I was sweating anxiously. From the bag I was carrying, I quickly grabbed a handful of dog blood beans and slammed it, throwing it backwards from the shoulder. In the gossip mirror, the pale white bone claw immediately shrank. Go back.

But behind him, it was in vain.

It's like a woman's whining cry.

"Woo..."

"Miaomiao, I'm afraid."

Zuo Xiaoqing's crying voice sounded from my ear.

"Don't say anything, go away."

I didn't notice that my voice was trembling.

But at this time, Zuo Xiaoqing, who had followed my brisk walk, stopped in vain. I changed her step and walked in front of her, but I couldn't look back at her situation.

Can only ask anxiously: "Xiao Qing what's wrong with you?"

"Miao Miao, my legs are soft... I heard my mother shouting at me. My mother was pitifully dead and seriously ill. In the hospital, she had no money to watch. Woo... My dad's ruthless heart, knowing me Mom doesn’t work anymore, I haven’t seen my mom before she came to die..."

I heard Zuo Xiaoqing crying behind me, crying very sadly, banging, with the wind behind him.

My hands trembling when crying.

But I knew it was definitely bad, so I shivered again, and raised the gossip mirror in my hand, and immediately reflected Zuo Xiaoqing's face behind her. In the night breeze, she was crying all over with tears, but the corner of her mouth was smiling With.

That treacherous and weird smile.

Not only that, her shoulders were still covered with white ghost bones. If you look down, you will definitely see a pair of black three-inch golden lotus on her hind heels.

Zuo Xiaoqing carried the Soul Inducing Lamp, his face cried and laughed weirdly, and he kept chattering in his mouth, "...My mother died so pitifully, woo... My father was also cruel, twelve I sold me into a kiln at the age of fifteen, and gave concubines to others when they were fifteen. They all practised me... Li Ye said to treat me well, and finally practised me... Hee hee... I am so miserable..."

The more I listened, the more I sweated out the back of my spine.

I can't turn around and leave Zuo Xiaoqing away.

In the wind, my fists clenched tightly, shaking and shaking, and finally I could only count on my heart. I took out a small dagger from my carrying bag and cut my **** gently. It hurt, red. Blood immediately poured out.

In such a tense moment, I have long forgotten the pain.

Riding on the warmth of blood, I instantly painted a charm of evil in my palm.

Without looking back, he shook his arms and slapped on Zuo Xiaoqing's face with a slap. The blood symbol was also printed on her pale face.

There are three places on the human body to the sun. The blood of the middle finger, the blood of the tip of the tongue, and the blood of the heart are all sneaky fears. Although women are almost worse than men, the effect of eliminating evil is still there.

With a crisp slap.

Zuo Xiaoqing blew me up at once, and she also woke up suddenly in the yang that the blood symbol immediately rose.

"Miaomiao, I... why did I cry."

Without looking back, I said coldly, "Go away."

Zuo Xiaoqing staggered a few steps and came to me. I knew that her legs were already frightened. She lifted her up and walked forward. The inspiring lamp was creaking and shaking. I knew the candle was about to burn out.

Just around the corner, you can see the living room.

"fast."

"Huh, are you here?"

Suddenly, the two eyes were staring at the Soul Lantern, and Zuo An'an, who was fascinated, suddenly looked up, and said naively, and his tone was like a question to another person.

But in front of them, empty, nothing.

I quickly hurriedly stopped.

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