Marry a eunuch to catch demons

Another gust of wind blew, and when Ye Ge raised his eyes, he found that the surroundings had changed again.

The dim light and shadow quickly blurred from his eyes, but it enveloped the whole room in a moment.If there is worn-out furniture, it will be restored to its original position bit by bit, as if there are countless pairs of invisible hands wiping off the dirt on the tables and chairs, shaking off the dust on the curtains, and arranging the porcelain vases on the flower stand.

Under the reflection of the bronze mirror, all these are distorted and deformed, but strangely neat, as if the owner of the house has never left.

Ye Ge suddenly felt that there was some shade behind her, and when she was about to look back, her body was pulled aside by Xie Zhen.Immediately afterwards, the female corpse in the mirror slowly walked out from where he had just stood.

She was still wearing the black coat and black skirt, and there was no expression on her rotten and swollen face. When she passed by Ye Ge, she never even looked at him, and her protruding eyes were fixed on the puppet in the box.

"You should understand what's going on." Xie Zhen took two steps back while protecting Ye Ge, reminding her calmly.

The female corpse seemed to have not heard, and was still staring at the puppet. After a long time, she raised her head, lifted the heavy skirt with her black-spotted hands, and walked towards the center of the bedroom step by step.

Following the movements of the female corpse, her rotten face was gradually healing, her protruding eyeballs returned to their original positions, and the dark spots on her arms faded away...

In the blink of an eye, such a terrifying female corpse has turned into a beautiful and charming Aunt Qian.

Ye Ge looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and wanted to raise his head to ask Xie Zhen what was going on, but Xie Zhen just gently held his hand and whispered in his ear: "Look slowly and you will understand." gone."

After hearing this, Ye Ge didn't ask any more questions, and turned her attention to Aunt Qian as she said.

At this moment, she had a faint joy in her eyes, and a naive innocence, Ye Ge suddenly had an idea that this should be her appearance when she first entered Xie's house.

Aunt Qian tidied up the objects in the room full of anticipation, painted her eyebrows and red lips in front of the brand-new dressing table, opened the closet and changed clothes one by one, then sat by the window, waiting for her lover's return.

But at this moment, a long black tongue slowly protruded from the dark corner behind her, with saliva dripping from the tip of the tongue, it crawled to Aunt Qian's ear.

The sharp voice changed from light to heavy, very much like the usual whispers of little maids: "It's just a street singer, why do you really take yourself seriously..."

When Aunt Qian heard the whispering voice, she turned her head suddenly, but she couldn't see the black tongue still hanging by her ear, and there was only an empty room in front of her.

She was still a little worried, so she got up and pushed open the door of the room, but there was no one in the corridor outside the door either.

Aunt Qian shook her head suspiciously, but she could only pretend that she had heard wrong, and sat back by the window again.

The black tongue succeeded, as if it was very excited, it twisted its slender body in Aunt Qian's ear, and made another series of voices: "Thanks to the kindness of the eldest wife, when will our Xie family let this A kind of person has entered the door..."

Aunt Qian got up again and looked around with a strange expression, but still found nothing.It wasn't until Xie Chonghe, who was dressed in a suit, returned to the small pavilion in a personable manner, that Aunt Qian forced a smile and leaned against him...

The light outside the window has changed a few times, which seems to indicate that many days have passed.

Aunt Qian looked rather haggard in front of her. There was no longer joy and anticipation in her eyes, but instead, she was guarded and exhausted.

The long black tongue was still entwined next to her ear, and a head like a lump of raw meat also appeared, pressing bloodyly on Aunt Qian's shoulder, but she still couldn't feel anything.

"With such a background, I don't know how many people have played with it long ago. How can it be worthy of our young master?"

"Oh, you don't know, people like them have learned those shady skills since they were young. No wonder the young master is fascinated by her."

"So what if you have colorful feathers on your body, a pheasant is still a pheasant, I really think of myself as a phoenix..."

"I heard that the uncle and the eldest wife are going to discuss the marriage with the young master Chonghe, so we must not leave her until the wife of the main house comes in, what are you talking about!"

Sentences of obscenities echoed in Aunt Qian's ears all the time, and she couldn't tell whether someone was really speaking or if she had imagined it.

She was almost driven crazy by these words, and she lost weight circle after circle.She didn't dare to go out, but only dared to hide in the pavilion cautiously, as if everyone she saw would laugh at her and spurn her with the utmost contempt behind her back.

Xie Chonghe still felt sorry for Aunt Qian at first, and kept asking doctors for her, but after every doctor came, they couldn't diagnose any disease. Seeing Aunt Qian weakening day by day, she became delicate and beautiful. His face also withered, Xie Chonghe finally showed a little impatience in his eyes.

Aunt Qian realized this very quickly. She was too scared, afraid of losing her only shelter in the Xie family mansion, so she pulled herself together and tried to hide her sickness in front of Xie Chonghe, just hoping to be able to Stay with him a little longer.

But things are far from over.

There were a few more light and shadow changes, and when the picture was still again, Aunt Qian was sitting blankly in front of the dressing table. In a place she couldn't see, the long black tongue continued to lick,, lick,, her ears, her shoulders. The fleshy head also gave birth to facial features, with a strange and mocking expression, and the limp white cloth body was hung behind her, tightly strangling her thin body.

"you are pregnant……"

This time, the voice from the black tongue was no longer mean, but had a sense of inducement.

"It's a good thing that you have a child of the young master."

"You should let everyone in the Xie family know that you are pregnant."

Aunt Qian's numb eyes seemed to have a gleam of light in vain, her skinny hands stroked her belly excitedly, her lips trembled slightly, showing a stiff smile.

"I am pregnant?"

"Yes, yes, I'm pregnant, I want to let the young master know!"

The joy in Aunt Qian's voice had almost turned into madness. She hurriedly looked in the mirror, combed her disheveled hair, then carefully selected a piece of clothing from the closet, and ran out of the small pavilion in a few steps...

The scene changed again. In the room, Aunt Qian was arguing hysterically with Xie Chonghe. At the end of the quarrel, Xie Chonghe angrily pushed Aunt Qian to the ground, and then left without looking back.

Aunt Qian's extremely weak body couldn't bear such pushing and shoving at all. She lay on the ground for a long time, black blood oozing from her forehead stained the blue bricks, and her messy hair covered her face that was so thin that she was out of shape.

And at this moment, the long black tongue wriggled again, greedily licking her ear, and then made a desperate sound.

"Have you heard that Aunt Qian is not pregnant at all, she is faking it!"

"After all, it's something that can't be put on the table. Even such a stupid idea can be thought of."

"Don't say it, I think even if she can be born, the Xie family may not be willing to admit it!"

Aunt Qian's consciousness was already blurred, her chapped lips opened and closed slightly: "How could...how could I not be pregnant..."

"I obviously have a child...my son and the young master's child..."

The long black tongue seemed to have heard Aunt Qian's murmur, and the tip of its drooling tongue lifted slightly, turned around and continued to touch Aunt Qian's ear.

"You are pregnant."

"It's because you didn't protect your child..."

"Your child is gone!"

"He's gone!"

Aunt Qian on the ground suddenly opened her eyes wide. She shook her head in disbelief, her hands frantically covering her lower abdomen.

"No! My child is still here, he is still here!"

The long black tongue seemed to be watching something extremely funny, it let out a creepy shrill laugh, and then repeated it in a more vicious voice.

"He's gone!"

"Because of you, all because of you!"

"It was you who made him unable to be born, and you who killed him!"

"Ah—" Aunt Qian kept trembling, curled herself up tightly, and wailed indistinctly.

After a long time, she finally calmed down, lying motionless on the cold ground, completely out of breath.

It's over, it's over.

Aunt Qian died alone in the small pavilion. After the black tongue licked her ear pinnae, it slowly dragged its head and body, and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Ye Ge stared blankly at the scene in front of him, he didn't tremble or cry, he just felt extremely cold in his heart.

Ye Ge couldn't imagine what kind of person and what kind of hatred would make him choose to torture a woman to death in this way.

Xie Zhen slowly reached out and hugged him in his arms, silently warming the little pigeon's cold body.

Aunt Qian has returned to the appearance of the female corpse before, but she didn't seem to come out of the phantom of the past, but slowly got up from the ground, and then sat on the stool again.

The dim light shone on her terrifying face, but in Ye Ge's eyes, the previous fear was no longer there.

In the room, no one spoke for a while.

After a long time, Aunt Qian raised her hand, combed her hair in vain, and then turned to look at Xie Zhen.

"Things, you found them. But, what I want is people."

"Who put it in my room?"

Xie Zhen let go of Ye Ge slightly, bent down and picked up the wooden box on the ground, his black tongue was still wriggling, but he didn't look at it, but directly pinched the piece of raw meat that was used as a head.

Ye Ge followed Xie Zhen's movements and looked over. The raw meat kept crackling in his hands, and his black tongue began to writhe in pain.

After a while, the black tongue snapped and fell powerlessly to the ground.But the ball of raw meat has turned into a drop of blood, suspended in Xie Zhen's palm.

"This is the blood left by the puppeteer."

Xie Zhen spoke softly, and then sent the drop of blood to Aunt Qian's hand.

Aunt Qian stared at it blankly, as if she hated it very much, or hated it too much.After a while, he waved it casually and returned it to Xie Zhen's hand.

"I'm tired, I don't want to look for it anymore, just tell me whose blood it is."

Ye Ge also raised his head to look at Xie Zhen nervously. He also wanted to know whose blood this was, could it be... Xie Chonghe's?

The author has something to say: whose blood is this?

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