novelraw V2.Chapter 721
V2.Chapter 721
The girl said that her eyes were red, and then she came back and said, "the patriarch, because he wanted to keep the blood of the last witch, revolved around the man every day. Every time, the man said that he would treat the patriarch well, and that he could keep the child. But when the child was born, the man picked up the child and threw it to the ground, breaking his breath, and the patriarch opened his eyes wide, Use the last breath to curse. As long as there is a trace of blood in the witch clan, they will not let go of his people. One day, they will fester the man's clan into rotten meat and make it into a meat bag, so that they can eat it again, and then they will die through their intestines. "
The girl pointed to the rotten corpses on the ground and said, "these are the corpses of the man's clan. One night shortly after the clan leader died, for some unknown reason, all the ghosts of the witch clan came back here and gathered together again. It seemed that they were mad. They rushed to the man's residence and the man's brother's palace and captured all the people here.
After those people came, they were full of magic power and witchcraft, but they couldn't get out of the forest. What made them crazy was that there was no food here, and there was only a deadline for waiting for death every day.
At first, these people discussed how to leave, but later, they were so hungry that they began to kill each other. Later, they all died here.
Although they are all dead, there are still people alive, and those people are doomed to be punished.
Some rituals are held here every year. In fact, they are venting their anger. The reason why they want to get their bodies out of the deep buried soil is that they hate themselves. If they don't take a fancy to those men, they won't hurt themselves or even the whole ethnic group.
In this way, my people have lived here for so many years and have never changed.
But the last two days, this room suddenly appeared, I know is the curse began.
There are many corpses in it every day, and they smell rotten.
Ghosts can't smell this, but I can.
Since the smell of putrefaction comes out, the ghosts here no longer belong to themselves. Their eyes are dull and dull, as if they are controlled by others. But I know that this is just the beginning of a curse, not controlled by anyone.
In their consciousness, they have been connected with the patriarch for a long time. What the patriarch thinks of, they will think of.
You come with me
The girl said and went to one side. When we got there, Chi Youzi and I saw that there were a lot of vines on a big tree over there. It seemed that something was winding inside the vines.
But I don't know exactly what it is. I just know that there is such a thing on it.
The girl pointed to the top and said, "that's the patriarch's body. She put herself on it. This is the saddest thing. After the witch died, she didn't have any witchcraft, but she turned into a fierce ghost. She was criticizing her body every day. Can you imagine that?"
Chi Youzi had no expression on his face and said, "I can't imagine."
The girl looked at chiyouzi: "don't you believe it?"
"Is there any need to believe it? The whole witch clan is dead, so who are you? "
The girl looked at chiyouzi: "who do you think I am?"
Chi Youzi said: "the child just died when he fell to the ground. At the last moment, the patriarch turned into a fierce ghost, killed his husband, and put his body on it. He told himself every day what killed her and what made her what she is now.
And you are the child of her and another person. She is wise because she still has a little obsession and a little humanity, so she has been taking care of you to grow up. Unfortunately, when you were 16 years old, you began to learn the magic of the sorcerer family. From here, you are not old and beautiful. "
When chiyouzi said that, the girl looked at chiyouzi and said, "for 700 years, I have been living alone here. Although I am not afraid, I am very lonely.
That day, I saw a child outside with his mother. I cheated him in with witchcraft, but I was also punished that day. My mother didn't like me like this. Although he was a child, in my mother's eyes, as long as he was a man, he was an unforgivable villain.
My mother hates men very much. She thinks that men are untrustworthy, but in my eyes, he is a child, just a child.
Sometimes my mother will not be there. When she is not there, I go to see him. Gradually, I have feelings with him. In my world, I finally have someone to accompany me. This is very good.
I am very afraid, he also like a ghost, slowly died in front of me, but a lot of things I can't decide, my face is not old, his twilight years, in the end he will leave me.
Although I survived, my father didn't really kill me, but I couldn't live like a normal person.
I don't want to look so old. If I can choose, I'd rather die here than look at the soul here, resenting and wandering year after year.
When I was 16 years old, I began to practice the secret arts, not to cover up the things here, but to get rid of the souls here, so that they can go to reincarnation.
No soul can come in here. The soul here comes from my mother's call. Every time my mother calls these souls, she will attach them to me. I am worried that one day my mother will forget who I am, take away my body and occupy my soul. At that time, even if I want to save here, it is impossible.
So for hundreds of years, I have been working hard, trying to hope that I can save the soul here, but this time I don't know what the reason is. Originally we were isolated from the world in the crevice, an incredible thing happened, and we returned here.
Moreover, a rotten corpse began to appear in the house, which made me understand that my mother had not been far away, and she was just like me, gathering energy, trying to do something, waiting for the opportunity of revenge.
And this day has finally come. "
The girl said, looking at the mummy bound by vines on the tree, the mummy began to move gradually, especially the skin on the mummy.
Originally, the epidermis was as dry as the epidermis of dead wood, but at this time, it seemed that a lot of water had been injected into the skin, moistening and enriching it. Gradually, the outline of a woman appeared in front of us.
And this woman, her whole body is as smooth as jade, white and flawless. The curve of her body seems to have been deliberately carved, and the beauty is just the same. Besides, that face, a simple word of beauty can no longer explain her at this time.