Fang Zhi was puzzled. He looked at the boy and waited for the next explanation. He still hadn't figured out why he came to this place. There was a strange aura of being tricked everywhere, and even the plants were on the verge of dryness.

A black twisted mark was drawn wherever the face flew, like a hole that collapsed from data, which seemed extremely inconsistent even in the undead on1ine. At that time, this was ignored because it could not capture its movement trajectory in the subway station.

"The master said that this guy is not what we should have in this place, but he said that this thing was here, and it was us who ruined her tranquility..." The boy couldn't understand, so he let go of his face, "I grew up with this guy since I was a child. The elders told me not to look at her, but she always appeared in my dreams, warning me again and again, reminding me that if I leave this place, our people will be injured, they will die one by one, and I myself will die in the end - she said she has remembered me. "Look | Genuine! Chapter "O Festival G ◇Cool"_沪, Net hro

"It would be great if things had come here. Later, when my family asked me to go out to study, I refused and even regarded myself as a fool. But they still sent me out and kept me cruelly outside the door and did not let me go back. I didn't dare to go back. My face was too lethal, and every word was like a curse in my heart. She would look at me in my dreams and ask me why I left the yard. She was clearly the person who lived there, but she had to ask me over and over again! I explained to her, but she didn't take it seriously, thinking that I was fooling her.

"Every day, she would come to my dream to report the situation. Today is our dog died, tomorrow is our cat died, the day after tomorrow is our plant died... A few months later, she finally extended her claws to my family. I saw the death of my family. Some died of accidental water, some were hit by a carriage and horse and lost too much blood, and some thieves broke into the room and murdered them... I almost went crazy in such dreams every day, until she told me one night that it was your turn today.

"I woke up with a tremor. I felt like I fell into an ice cellar in the empty house, my hands and feet were cold. When I called home, the past letters never responded. She was telling the truth. I knew from before she started...I couldn't stop the woman from killing."

The boy finally stopped when he said this. He looked at the little things at home and fell into his memories. His face turned around and expressed his affirmation of his words frequently, but he did not mean to let the boy go.

He sorted out his thoughts and continued, "I originally thought that this was the end, but after I died, my face kept turning around me. When I walked to any corner of hell, she was by my side. After staying for a long time, she became the dearest guy beside me, but I didn't like this at all. The scenes of my relatives' death always flashed in front of me when I was unintentionally. It was too heavy for me and it was uncomfortable to breathe.

"Later I was reincarnated and became a more ordinary person. The place where the village was originally located was flattened and turned into a small county town. The only thing that remains unchanged was the face surrounding her. She also said the same thing this time. If I leave this community, she would take away everything around me, and in the end it was myself... I didn't want to see the tragedy happen again, so I committed suicide in my room. She smiled and even clapped.

"I asked her, 'Why should I focus on me, why should I kill me?' But she didn't answer my question at all. The strange laughter echoed in my mind again and again. She chased me again and again, and circled around me. Fortunately, there were not so many people who died this time."

The boy stopped again, his face pressing on his face excitedly, forcing him to say so much.

Fang Zhi saw the boy making several gestures, and a green arrow appeared on his head, indicating that Fang Zhi would continue walking and not stop at this place.

He walked towards the hall of the courtyard. What caught his eye was a woman in a green and embroidered lotus. Her hands were placed on her abdomen, and dark red blood flowed out of her covered side, making her fainter flower more gorgeous than lotus. Although her clothes looked good, she lost her face and made the atmosphere here even more weird.

Seeing that such a girl was the master of the face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

His face floated in slowly. The boy walked to the door and was stopped. He looked straight into the house without coming in.

"Hehe, hehehe..." with a smile, she floated towards the woman in the robe. It fell on the woman in the robe. The person on the chair finally sat up, as if he was looking back, and the blood was slowly withdrawn, and the boy at the door was gradually shrinking.

Finally, the boy disappeared into the air and the woman stood up from the chair on the bottom of the flower pot.

"That's my child. I have been chasing him for countless centuries, but he doesn't recognize me at all! You know how terrible it is for a girl's family to give her great years to a child!" The woman walked over, approached Fang Zhi, and pinched Fang Zhi's neck with both hands, and in an instant, breaking through the constraints of the entire system.

Fang Zhi could feel the feeling of restraint on his neck, and felt that the system was forced to open again. He stretched out his hand to pinch the woman's wrist, but that little baby strength was insignificant for adults.

"It would be great if he was an ordinary child, but he was not! After I combined with a monster, I gave birth to him and inherited the characteristics of the monster, and he would never die... I found a master to use magic to prolong his life. When his life was over, he would hand himself over to the ghost. I saw the father of the child again. He cursed the child, and the child would never live beyond twenty years. He cursed me again, and I would never recognize him..."

The female ghost looked at Fang Zhi's painful expression and withdrew her hand. She covered her face and squatted down and cried, "In the end, I didn't recognize the child, and she turned into this... "

Fang Zhi felt that he was inexplicably confused. He coughed dryly and breathed. The space around him was twisting, and this place was not far from collapse.

"If I die too, at least one curse can be missing...If," the female ghost changed her breath, and her hand had been inserted into the skin of her neck. "If you have the chance to see my child, please let him find his father, please...retrieve the curse."

She pierced her throat, rolled her head on the ground for a few circles, and kissed the threshold the boy had just stepped on.

Then his body fell to the ground, and the blood sprayed blurred his straight vision.

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