Chapter 63
Chapter 63
Crackling raindrops fell in the air and landed on the soft ground in the wilderness, emitting puffs of corroded blue smoke.Xu Yan's face turned pale, and she panickedly covered her face, trying to block the venom falling from the sky.
But the effect of this was not good. The raindrops were pouring down all over the sky, like cunning mosquitoes, flying in from various gaps that were not tightly covered.Xu Yan felt the cold rain mixed with the sticky body temperature, flowing into her neck, and suddenly, the cold touch became hot again, as if her skin had also become the corroded land, tingling and tingling. The smoke was rising.
She felt the mental pain and screamed indiscriminately.
"What the hell!" Lin Jin scolded, calling Xu Yan back to the real world.
I saw that this man conjured up an oil-paper umbrella out of nowhere, and was holding it on his shoulders. The dripping rainwater slid off the umbrella surface, like water drops stuck to lotus leaves, rolling around and then bouncing again. Falling down, it is impossible to stay on the oil-paper umbrella.
Lin Jin under the umbrella was impatiently looking at Xu Yan with the eyes of an idiot.
"Why do you have an umbrella?"
Asking like this, Xu Yan looked in the direction of other people.
Not only did Lin Jin have an umbrella to hide from the rain, but the hood directly had a hood, and the brother and sister Lin Ziren brought a raincoat, Bao Bao had a huge hat on his head, Song Huanyu and Yin Chu hugged each other, and there was an invisible barrier around them.
It's so unfair, why is it that only she and Li Meihui and Jiang Yiting have no shelter?
After the sour thoughts passed, Xu Yan realized that she seemed to be fine. She moved her neck, and the water flowed in along the collar of her clothes, which was a little slippery.
"Haven't you discovered it yet? This rain is not corrosive!" Lin Jin said dissatisfiedly.
"But I just saw blue smoke coming out of the splash on the ground..."
"This is the wild, that's the dust splashed!" @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
Excited by Lin Jin's attitude, Xu Yan frowned and replied, "Then why are you holding umbrellas and wearing raincoats? What are you doing hiding?"
"It's raining, why don't you just shower naked?" Lin Jin glanced at her, "If you have something to hide from the rain, you can take it out, don't shout."
Lin Jin's words sounded a bit warning, Xu Yan was completely discouraged, Jiang Yiting gently pulled her by her side, signaling her not to say any more.
The rain came and went quickly, and the three ladies were soon drenched and sat on the chairs dying of breath, feeling uncomfortable all over.
"It's over, I feel like I have a cold." Paralyzed on the chair, Jiang Yiting said this weakly, and coughed a little after finishing speaking
sound.
Her words were like a prophecy, and when the evening approached, she developed a low-grade fever, and she was so dizzy that she could barely sit up from the chair.
The mental state of the other two ladies was also not good, with heavy dark circles under their eyes, and their originally delicate and lovely faces collapsed, and they felt that the Yintang was dark and looked unlucky.
"Why does it rain during the day?" Looking at the three ladies, Song Huanyu felt a little uncomfortable.
"Maybe it's because something needs to be washed away." Lin Jin said in a daze, "For example, to wash away the popularity."
Then it was night, and the two clusters of white candles were lit again, and the wooden puppets standing stiff on the stage also moved their limbs, and the limbs connected by the puppet lines moved again.
Attracted by the noise, everyone looked towards the stage.
This is incredible, the puppet that looked like a pile of rotten wood the night before has become brand new today, this is not an illusion, the figure of the wooden puppet has even plumped up, gradually taking on the appearance of a wooden woman.
This thing on stage has evolved!
The sound of gongs and drums sounded, and the second act of the play began.
The pattern on the background of the cloth also changed silently. The low and depressing coffin street disappeared, replaced by a gray earthen house, and the puppet with a slightly plump woman's posture gradually seemed to walk into this low place. The short earthen house began to hum and sing:
"When the night is quiet, the wind blows, the night wind blows, it's very cold~"
The wooden puppet huddled up on the stage, trembling as if it couldn't bear the darkness of the night.
"One bed with a thin quilt, one bed with a narrow bed, and the bronze mirror facing it glowed coldly!"
"The mirror is colorful and colorful, and everything is reflected, and there is a young man with a pale and green face inside!"
The young man, who looked like a man but not a ghost, quietly stared at the woman in the bungalow in the mirror, and the wooden puppet on the bed twisted into a ball, as if he was really avoiding the chilling gaze.
"This night is so long~ long~"
@无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
In the protracted singing, the second act of the story also ended.
The opera music came to an abrupt end, and they came back to their senses abruptly, only to realize that even the puppet's singing voice was no longer hoarse tonight, and there was a faint, desolate and sharp tone of a woman.
The story told in this scene is very simple.
The girl who came home late returned home, and saw a boy in the mirror who looked like a man but not a ghost, with a blue face and fangs. The girl was very frightened, and shivered under the quilt until dawn.
Waking up from that state of being insane, Lin Jingui and the others were just about to explore the frozen puppet woman on the stage like last night, when a scream of horror suddenly came from around them. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City
"what!!!!!!"
Xu Yan pointed at the stage, the veins on her arms were exposed, as if she saw something extremely terrifying, she stood up from the bamboo chair and rushed towards the stage.
"Xu Yan!"
They didn't know what Xu Yan saw. After being drenched in the rain during the day, she had been listless, slumped on a chair and even developed a low fever. Song Huanyu thought that her condition was not good, but he never thought that at night , just after the second act of the story, she went crazy.
Before everyone had time to react, Xu Yan was about to climb onto the stage. In the process, she used both hands and feet, and gradually became like an atavistic monkey. As a result, her limbs froze quickly before approaching the puppet in the middle of the stage. Afterwards, the whole person lost even the bestial nature of a beast, and degenerated into a piece of old wood with spots.
As a pile of wood, "Xu Yan" fell off the stage with a bang.
At the same time, the half-burned white candles on both sides of the stage flickered, and under the flickering candlelight, the female doll in the center of the stage, which was tied by silk threads, had a more plump figure. Look, it has become like a real puppet wrapped in human skin and wood.
The wooden puppet was still standing quietly on the stage, and this change happened quietly.
It is Xu Yan's life that nourishes it.
Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone couldn't help thinking like this.
"What's going on?" Song Huanyu asked in a deep voice.
"It's a sacrificial offering!" Lin Jin looked at the puppets on the stage, his eyes sparkled with fanaticism: "Xu Yan has successfully become a sacrificial offering.
It works!She works! "
Lin Jin finally revealed his initial thoughts.
Song Huanyu looked at him: "Have you entered this dungeon?"
"Yeah, I came in," Lin Jin admitted, and then he continued, "As long as there are enough sacrifices, she can restore the appearance of a human woman, and we can rescue her and make her free from the stage and puppets forever." Line control!"
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