My wife was born European emperor

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To Mu Qingfeng, the smell was still fresh, like the blood of someone who had just been killed, and there were so many corpses, it could almost be piled up into a small mass grave.

A strange and ethereal singing sound approached from a distance.

"One, two, three little dolls, four, five, six little dolls, seven or eight little zongzi dolls, we all formed a circle. In order to be full, they would starve to death without letting any of them die."

One after another, the screams were endless, and then something gushed out, and finally stopped abruptly.

"Nine skinny toddlers didn't dare to sleep when they opened their eyes late at night, frightened one to death, and there were eight other toddlers."

A child's voice sounded, the voice sounded cold and sad: "It was you, did you kill him?"

This time, the screams were endless, and the smell of blood became stronger. Someone was killing people nearby. Judging by the number, it was a bit like—killing the door.

"Eight puppets, puppet dolls, go hunting happily, kill one soul and return to heaven, and only seven of the eight remain."

The other party's methods were extremely cruel, so Mu Qingfeng listened carefully, this time it seemed to be the sound of being torn apart, or something was gnawing at something.

"Seven poor little babies. They were beaten and punished to anger him. One sword cuts two and half lives. There are only six left out of seven."

The child's voice twitched and sobbed faintly: "But I'm only ten years old, why...do you do this to me?"

Shen Changqing was woken up, it should be said that he was woken up with fright, because he heard someone humming scary nursery rhymes.He didn't pay attention at first, but as the sound got closer and closer, he was forced to wake up.

After rubbing his eyes a few times, Shen Changqing was pulled into his arms. Mu Qingfeng touched his ears so that Shen Changqing could hear more clearly: "Changqing, listen, someone is singing and killing people at the same time."

Shen Changqing: "..."

He was so speechless.

How big is this nerve.

"Six helpless little dolls, playing with banners and flags to provoke God's wrath, and flying to bring disaster to life, there are only five left out of six."

The screams were mixed with a clean child's voice, which seemed out of place: "But, isn't God the one who protects us? Why... kill people? Who is... who is wrong?"

"Five poor little dolls, they provoked the anger of everyone, and the board was beaten until there was no sound, and only four remained out of five."

The child's voice was no longer so sad at this time, and there was a subdued cry, but a little desolate: "Obviously he caused the trouble first...but it's not important anymore."

Shen Changqing squinted his eyes and listened to the singing of the people outside, and estimated the distance. It seemed that it was less than ten miles away from here.

"Four four little dolls fled together and suffered a natural disaster. The mud dragon devoured without making a sound, and only three remained of the four."

The child's voice gradually calmed down: "Even God doesn't give a chance... Sure enough, we can only be daozu fish and meat."

"Three disabled little dolls were bitten by a snake in the wild mountains and forests. They were poisoned and died without treatment. There are only two of them left."

Tong Sheng even had a cheerful tone this time: "Who put the poisonous snake in?"

This time there were almost no screams, but the smell of blood became stronger.

"Two cute little dolls were burned under the scorching sun. One was burned to death without anyone to accompany them, and only one remained of the two."

The child's voice returned to calm again, with a trace of doubt mixed in the lifeless tone: "What does it mean to pass the test?"

"So, because of this, you let us know each other...?"

"It's a pity, whenever I want to ask something again."

"You can't even hear it."

The author has something to say:

In the transitional chapter, the following plot may have some horror elements, but it will not be too scary, after all, it is a sand sculpture novel.

The nursery rhyme is based on ten Indians, slightly modified to fit our second important supporting role.

Chirp (*＾3＾)

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