Chapter 59
"Hey hey hey, I found you."

Rough hands were placed on Ning Ning's shoulders, and a ghastly face appeared in Ning Ning's peripheral vision. Seeing that she was pretending to be calm, her bright red tongue slowly drooped, the sound of ringing sounds echoed in her ears, and the cold breath hit Ning Ning. cheek.

She looked back and took out the Twelve Swords, piercing the long-tongued ghost? !I don't know what kind of body it was, but it made a puff sound, as if a deflated balloon was spinning crazily in the air, leaving only a thin layer of skin.

Sword Twelve abandoned on the ground:......

Ning Ning picked up Sword Twelve, walked over cautiously, picked up the skin, shook it a few times, and heard a cry coming from the skin.

With a shake of her hand, the twelve swords cut through the skin neatly. The woman with a big belly floated out in fear. She wanted to escape but was "friendly and retained" by Ning Ning.

"Tell me, who are you?" The sword was placed across the woman's neck. Ning Ning rolled up the long hair in front of the woman and said bewitchingly: "I told you, let you go. Otherwise, the sword has no eyes, and you will die a second time." It’s not good.”

"Ah ah ah..."

The woman opened her mouth wide for a long time, but could not formulate any useful questions.

Ning Ning felt that the woman was noisy, so she focused her eyes and saw that the woman's mouth was empty. She could directly see her throat, but... her tongue was gone.

"Where's your tongue?" Glancing at the woman's belly, Ning Ning put down Sword Twelve, hid on the ground dejectedly, and asked the question that troubled her, "You don't have a tongue, so who was talking just now?"

"It's me." The thin infant spirit crawled out of the woman's belly, staring at Ning Ning with its big grape-like eyes, with a sarcastic smile on its lips, "If you don't want to die, leave quickly, or later..."

"Made, the village chief wants the infant spirit to run away, why don't you hurry up and chase it."

On the door and window, several figures ran past quickly, and cursing voices entered the room. The woman hurriedly stuffed the baby spirit into her stomach, and trembled after floating behind the statue that smelled strongly of blood.

Ning Ning couldn't understand this operation.

"Idiot, leave quickly."

The door was pushed open hard and hit Ning Ning's back. She took a few steps forward, turned a corner, and ran out through the window.

I don't know how long I ran, but there were more and more torches behind me, and the search speed became faster and faster.

"Girl, girl, don't run away."

The old voice suddenly appeared behind her. Ning Ning was frightened and fell from her hiding place. She couldn't recover for a while.

The cloth bag came down and tied Ning Ning tightly. The next moment, Ning Ning was carried on someone's shoulders, causing her internal organs to move out of place.

"Help, help!"

"Girl, don't be afraid, we don't mean any harm." The old voice came again, "It's not safe in the forest. We are afraid that something will happen to the girl. We have no choice but to make bad decisions. I hope the girl doesn't mind. When we return to the village, we will give it to the girl. Untie."

"Village chief, the infant spirit is there."

The gray-haired old man glared angrily at the one who made the sound. His legs and feet were not as nimble as the old man. Compared with the strong man next to him, the old man was more muscular.

"Girl, the village is almost here." The old man waved his hand, and several strong men quietly left the team and ran towards the west.

If Ning Ning could see that the people around her could only see the whites of their eyes, it would be consistent with the monster peeping at her in the forest, and she wouldn't be able to tell if she was running halfway.

"Tweet, Tweet. [Little Ningning, aren't you going to run away? Or should I help you...]"

Mo Bai was indeed a talker, even though Ning Ning couldn't answer, she talked from beginning to end. When they entered the village entrance, the strong man carrying her was a little puzzled. The sounds of small animals came from far and near, and they didn't know where they came from.

"Chirp, chirp. [Little Ningning, don't be silent, nest...]" Ningning, who was tied into a rice dumpling, was untied. As soon as the bag was taken away, she hid beside the water tank in a panic, looking timid. With a crowd of people.

"Who...are you...? Why...are you tying me up?"

The slightly trembling body and the stumbling questions demonstrated the demeanor that a little girl should have.

Sure enough, the leading old man Yan Yan walked forward, stopped five steps away, and said: "Girl, this is Shilong Village. We have lived here for generations. As for the girl, she is alone here, and her family is worried."

With tears in her eyes, Ning Ning said in a low voice, "No, I...my family is coming soon. I'm not alone, no."

Although the words were confusing, the old man understood what he said, his eyes were filled with light, and he became even happier looking at the trembling Ning Ning. He glanced at the crowd and pointed at the woman with her patched skirt, "Liniang, come here, girl. , a group of big men, if you are suitable, let the girl live in your house, okay?"

The old man held Liniang's shoulders, his fingertips turning white, "But are you willing?"

Liniang didn't dare to cry out that she was in pain. She nodded her head in panic and exhaled in pain, "Don't worry, village chief, I will entertain the little girl well."

"That's fine."

The village chief slowly let go of Liniang and looked at Ning Ning with a look that was determined to win.

Liniang took a few steps forward, touched Ning Ning's clear eyes, her heart beat violently, she looked away in embarrassment, and said: "Girl, don't be afraid, I am Liniang, the woods are dangerous late at night, you come home with me tomorrow. Let’s talk again, okay?”

Perhaps it was Liniang's kindness that moved Ningning. She slowly stretched out her hand, took Liniang's extended hand, and raised her eyebrows in surprise.

The cocoon grows in the tiger's mouth?
"Sister, where are we going?"

Across the crowd, Liniang led her down the deserted alley, her eyes lowered with a struggling expression. Suddenly, she raised her eyes, grabbed Ning Ning's wrist, and ran wildly in the alley. After a few turns, she , propped against the wall, panting.

Ning Ning came closer and saw the bright red pattern on Liniang's neck flowing into the skirt of her clothes, as if she had come to life.

"Girl, go quickly, don't... um."

Liniang waved her hands in horror, scratching her neck until her blood was bloody.

Ning Ning was startled and grabbed Liniang's hands to prevent her from scratching her again.

"Ah! Liniang is sick, come here quickly!" The broad and fat aunt ran over. She didn't even look at Liniang with her inverted triangular eyes, and hungrily wandered over Ningning's body. She looked like a person who had been hungry for ten days. Seeing the sumptuous meal, I wanted to devour it immediately.

Ning Ning felt cold and avoided the aunt's outstretched hand. Just as she was about to drag Liniang away, she heard Liniang's angry voice.

"Auntie, there's no need to call anyone, I...I'm fine." Liniang held Ningning's wrist tightly, with strength that was not like a person who had just fainted. "Girl, the third room from the front is my home. Can you help me?" Me?"

Ning Ning didn't waste any time, put her hands on Liniang's armpits, and walked forward, "Sister, are you okay?"

"Ah."

The two turned and entered the door.

The aunt was so greedy that her mouth watered, and the shadow behind her solidified, wrapped around her neck, and started to eat it wantonly, "Fresh flesh is so popular!"

The figure dormant in the darkness quietly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)

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