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    In recent days, nightmares have haunted me.

    The half-dark and cramped alleys, surrounded by thick fog, shrouded the half-toppled houses, sucking the spirits of passers-by, turning them into walking corpses, and the withered branches were covered with blackness, with a sharp  Noisy.

    I can't stop looking back, maybe at the corner, behind the crowd, next to the building, any inconspicuous place where you can peep.

    Followed like a shadow, cold hairs stood up.

    I couldn't bear it, and took the initiative to look for the source of the line of sight, but I was stunned. I was covered in tattered clothes, and my hair was messy, growing wantonly, like weeds in the ground.  Bare feet, the mud ran down the soles of the feet, climbed up the calves, and spread to the cheeks, all dirty and unsightly.

    Worse than the craziest beggar in the city.

    But only that eye was frighteningly bright.

    reveals resentment, jealousy, and imperceptible killing intent.

    is her.

    The one who peeped at me.

    There is no time to ask questions in the future.

    The man suddenly wiped his face, his face was delicate.

    My eyes widened, speechless.

    I have seen this face countless times in the mirror.  I have also dreamed countless times in my dreams.

    The man walked up to me and stroked my cheek with his dirty hands.

    I wanted to escape, but I couldn't move, and my consciousness began to slacken.  Eventually lose consciousness.

    three,

    In the dark night, there was a faint candlelight dancing in the kitchen, and whispers came through the half-closed door.

    It was the maid who was complaining to the butler.

    Her young lady seems to be different from before. She has inexplicable injuries, smacks her lips when eating, and behaves rudely.

    I looked at the maid through the door, like a needle, which seemed to be a bit of an eyesore.

    ?My father invited dignitaries and distinguished guests to his house for afternoon tea, and bumped into me who was a little panicked and frightened. However, he didn't see my abnormality, and introduced his daughter to those distinguished guests with a smile.

    I greeted you once again in a dignified manner, without leaving a trace, I hid a sharp thing into the layers of princess dresses, and then casually closed the door behind me, something flowed out, dazzling and hot, and I felt much more relaxed  .

    The guests are very talkative and like to talk about strange things, he said.

    There is a ghost in this world. If someone is willing to exchange their soul with her, they will get what they want, and their wishes will come true.

    Father doesn't care, after all, life is rich and carefree, who would exchange souls with ghosts?

    The guest asked me, is it interesting?

    I laughed without saying a word, because what he didn't know was that the ghost he was talking about was lying on my back, giggling.

    If you saw it, you probably wouldn't be able to talk about it here.

    However, the man was right.

    If you want to achieve your wish, you need to exchange your soul.

    Four,

    Someone is knocking on the door.

    Dong dong dong, sometimes hasty, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes crisp, hit the heart again and again.

    I slowly opened the door.

    The moonlight fell on the ground, and the maid who everyone had searched for but found nothing was here, lying lifeless on the ground, her wide-eyed eyes were full of horror, and there was a small blood column on her chest, gurgling out.  The most terrifying thing is her open mouth.

    It was firmly nailed from top to bottom.

    I looked away after a quick glance, because there was something more interesting than her.

    Sitting paralyzed by the side, the scared and speechless girl.

    Has the same face as mine.

    "Boom!"

    There was thunder outside, a bolt of lightning split the darkness, and it rained heavily.

    The girl turned her head and looked at me angrily, like a devil crawling out of hell, spitting out two words viciously.

    "Devil."

    I smiled and locked the door.  I don't care what she says.  What is there to care about a bastard who is already living in hell?

    "Why is she here?"

    The girl was about to answer fiercely again, when a charming voice sounded in the air, "Because of the forced opening of the channel, the time and space of the two worlds began to distort, so there are many uncertain factors."

    "So she came back?" I casually looked at the girl and talked to the air.  I can see that the panic slowly emerging on the girl's face is really interesting.

    "She was originally from this world."

      I took out the blood-stained dagger from the bottom of my skirt, played with it, and decided a person's life at will, "Then kill her to avoid future troubles."

    The air began to giggle, mixed with the violent wind and rain outside, and looked cautious. The girl trembled, terrified, and began to shrink back.

    "Kill her, and you will be gone."

    five,

    I took the dagger and lightly scratched her face, looking at this disgusting but joyful face.

    "Then tell me, what should I do?"

    A wind wrapped around me, it was a ghost, whispering in my ear, "You know. Give me your soul, and I'll kill her for you. Don't take her life, let her sleep forever,  never threatened you."

    "Soul" The dagger cut a gash in that face, and the girl screamed.  Somewhat sweet, "Give you your soul, and you will never be reincarnated, and you will not be reborn."

    The ghost lightly stroked my face, "So what? Look, what's the difference between your world and hell? Now, you have everything you need, and you have endless glory and wealth. All you need is a little  soul, don't you want it?"

    "Yes." I answered without hesitation.

    The ghost smiled softly, "Then" The deceptive voice whispered in my ears, "Sell me your soul, and I will help you remove all obstacles."

    The girl shook her head vigorously, making her last prayer, her body was already stiff and unable to move.  Like the fish on the chopping board, you can only win sympathy with those teary eyes.

    I didn't speak.

    The ghost seemed a little impatient, "If you don't want to, she might be willing to take back everything that belongs to her. By then, you will be the only one who becomes the walking dead"

    "Who said I don't want to?" I curled the corner of my mouth, "In those days, life would be worse than death, and I don't want to go back."

    I lightly stroked the bloody face and looked straight into the eyes full of fear, "This should belong to me, you took away half of my happiness, I just want to get them back  , can¡¯t blame me.¡±

    The ghost giggled and floated up, pulling something from my spine, and my body suddenly became lighter, but the place in my heart became heavy.

    I'm so overwhelmed that I can't breathe.

    "A soul full of desire, jealousy, and resentment is really wonderful." The ghost was very happy, and ate the light wisp directly, with a satisfied expression on his face.

    six,

    The night's storm finally calmed down. I took Tie Qiu to fill up the last leak in the pothole, and dug a piece of lawn from another place and filled it in. It looked perfect.

    After the rain, the castle looked magnificent and full of vitality. I showed a bright smile, put on the best posture, and walked gracefully.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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