The more ink stains, the more afraid I became. I didn't ask any more questions, took a deep breath, and walked towards the cave.
When I got close, I immediately smelled a faint smell of blood. There was a cold wind blowing from the cave, and I ducked in with my head down.
It's very depressing inside, fear is coming from all directions, I have a feeling that my soul is out of my body, and my calves are spinning.
There is a straight passage in the cave. The cave is very damp and emits an unpleasant smell. After walking for a long time, I suddenly heard a female voice coming from inside.
"who?"
I felt a chill down my back, thinking of Granny Yan saying that she had a bad memory, so I bit the bullet and said, "I'm giving you something."
"I don't remember anyone delivering anything." The woman murmured softly, "Oh, it seems that my brain is getting worse and worse."
"Come in."
My heart kept beating, I walked a few steps forward, and came to an open space of about ten square meters, surrounded by some candles. Under the light of the fire, I saw an old lady sitting on the opposite side of the open space. On the straw mat.
The old lady was bent back, wearing a black silk shroud, and embroidered red cloth shoes on her little feet. Just as I thought, the old lady's hair was like weeds, hanging on the ground, with a metal hairpin stuck on top of her head.
I took a look at her face, the old lady was not scary, her nose and eyes matched, but she had a thick layer of red rouge on her face, and her lipstick was messy, and she matched with that shroud, which made her look beautiful. She is kind of indescribably eerie and weird.
"Come here, come closer." The old lady waved to me.
I walked over tremblingly, and she stretched out her chicken paw-like palm, and slowly grabbed my face.
I was so frightened that I backed away immediately, but the old lady missed it, and said a little unhappy: "I just touch what you look like, are you afraid of a fart?"
It was only then that I noticed that this elf was blind, with a pair of pale eyes tossing and turning, looking scary, and the pupils disappeared.
I was overjoyed, she couldn't see it, so I was more sure of it.
"Go get me a basin of water, I'll wash my hair first." The old lady pointed to the water tank in the corner and ordered me in a hoarse voice.
I found a wooden basin from the ground, walked to the water tank, took a look in, and was terrified!
The water tank is filled with thick bloody water, with a few human skulls floating on it. The bloody smell that I smelled before should be from the water tank.
The scene in front of me made my throat thump, and the back of my neck felt cold. The old lady was a little impatient when she heard me silent, and said fiercely, "Damn maid, what are you dawdling about, hurry up!"
I was startled by the rooster's throat, and I was just about to fight with fear, when I suddenly thought of the reversal of yin and yang that Granny Yan told me.
The old lady was wearing a blackened shroud. According to Granny Yan, she was already dead, and things in the mortal realm were not recognized, and had to be reversed.
Should I give her a pot of fire now! ?
But I didn't bring a lighter, so I couldn't start a fire. If I gave her a pot of blood, it would be a shame. Thinking of this, I gritted my teeth and filled half a pot of soil on the ground.
The old lady touched the basin with her skinny dry paws, quickly retracted and said sharply, "I told you to bring water, what are you holding?"
My whole body went numb, and I was ready to turn around and run away at any time if something went wrong. The old lady said again, "I don't know where my concubine's personal maid, Lan Xiang, has gone. If you can catch up to half of her, this concubine will definitely reward you."
I looked around this dilapidated and smelly cave, and it was hard to imagine what she could reward me. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com