The villain forces me to commit suicide every day

After the three people left, the boss's eyes changed instantly. He paced back and forth in the inn, chewed on his hand, bit off his finger bones, chewed them in his mouth, and murmured incoherently: "Let's take action tonight... …”

The Su family's villa was still so uncertain. They came to the top of the mountain again. After waiting for a long time, a house appeared in front of them. The door of the courtyard was wide open, and it was still pitch black inside, like an abyss waiting for people to come in.

Qin Yun paused, looked back at the two people behind him, sighed silently, turned around and walked into the door first.

Qin Shijin narrowed his eyes and watched. He did not move, but asked Qin Yao: "Brother, have you been in?"

"Yes." When Qin Yao saw Qin Yun leaving, he immediately took Qin Shijin's hand, intertwined their fingers, and said with a smile: "Let's go, don't keep father waiting."

"…it is good."

After the two of them entered, the door was closed and disappeared into the forest again.

But when Qin Yao looked up, he was dumbfounded.

The sky over the entire Sujia Villa turned blood red, crows were constantly flying in the sky eating carrion, the big trees were withered and withered, and the surroundings were filled with the smell of blood and putrefaction.The most important thing is that several corpses appeared out of thin air on the ground!

The originally smooth ground was stained with blood. It seemed that it had been a few years. There were corpses lying everywhere. They were all wearing the clothes of the host family. Some of them had several corpses hanging on the crooked trees. They were long. His tongue drooped.

This kind of scene is completely different from the last time I came here!

Qin Yao's pupils tightened, and he wanted to hold Qin Shijin's hand tightly, but he grabbed the air instead. He quickly turned around, "Shi Jin?" There was nothing behind him except the closed door.Qin Shi Jin is missing?

Moreover, Qin Yun was also missing, and it seemed that Qin Yao was the only one in the entire villa.

Qin Yao took a deep breath and calmed down. Qin Shijin would definitely not leave him alone. The other party must be as anxious as him at this moment!

I'm afraid I've strayed into an illusion here, so I just need to break it open.

Qin Yao walked around the villa cautiously with the talisman in his hand. He lowered his head and looked at the corpses on the ground. Their skin was pale and their expressions were horrified, as if they had seen something terrible before they died.

The cries of crows are always in the air, and against the backdrop of the bloody sun, it's terrifying and weird.

He walked to many places, and there were too many corpses here. The smell was unpleasant, and even the water in the pool was blood red with all kinds of disgusting things floating there.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, he saw a stranger in a courtyard.

He knelt on the ground blankly, his little figure facing away from him. As Qin Yao approached vigilantly, he did not react at all.

I saw this child lowering his head and seemed to be tinkering with something. He used a small wood carving knife to scrape wood chips. He stared at the wood in a daze and said to himself: "What I saw is not true." ...alive."

Qin Yao squinted his eyes, frowned and slowly bent down, trying to see the child clearly. Suddenly, the child suddenly raised his head and stared at him. His left eye was extremely dark, bloody and bleeding.

Before Qin Yao could react, he felt dizzy. Before he passed out, he suddenly realized...this child looked familiar?

...

Ten years ago, the home of Devouring Spirits.

The sky is clear, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and even the air is extremely fresh.In the courtyard, Su Mo's small figure stood under the apple tree. He raised his head and stared blankly at the crumbling apples above.

At this time, a cheerful female voice came from behind.

"Brother! What are you doing?"

A heroic woman wearing a yellow fringed dress, holding her skirt up carelessly, ran over without caring about her image. Without stopping the car for a moment, she hit Su Mo on the head with her head.

"Fuck! Brother, is your head made of iron??"

Su Mo didn't move at all, blinking blankly, turned around and said, "My head hurts."

My sister rubbed her head with both hands, which was covered with jewelry such as walking sticks. Every time she took a step, the pendant hit her face. She irritably pulled off the jewelry, and it even got caught in her hair. His face twisted: "It hurts, it hurts! Brother, get it down quickly!"

Su Mo said "Oh", stretched out his little hand to grab the jewelry, and pulled it off. There were several strands of black silk wrapped around it, and there was a scream.

My sister jumped up and down, covering her head, and screamed in pain: "Ah! My hair -"

"Then, give it back to you." Su Mo stretched out his hand and placed the hair in front of her. Then he held the gold hairpin and threw it above.

clack.

A bright red apple fell and cracked open.

elder sister:"……"

Su Mo bent down, picked up the apple and bit into it, it was crunchy.Then he pulled out the golden hairpin, put it together with his hair, and said to his sister, "Du, give it back to you."

elder sister:"……"

She turned around, did a horse stance, took a deep breath, and said to herself: "This is your biological brother. You can't beat him. Beating him is useless. Anger is the most fundamental reason for wrinkles on a woman's face. I can't be angry..."

Suddenly, there were sounds of several objects falling from behind, and one hit her on the head, "Boom!"

The sister stared at the apple in her hand in confusion, and when she looked back, she saw that the ground was covered with apples, and her brother, using the jewelry as a dart, threw it toward the branch.

In an instant, a lot of apples fell down, and a miracle happened with great force.

But the jewelry became terrible.

Su Mo pulled out the golden hairpin from the heart of the apple. The tail was slightly bent. He said, "It's useful. I want to keep it."

My sister looked at the jewelry distressedly, took out a scented handkerchief, wiped it with tears in her eyes, and said, "Keep it, keep it!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man shouted angrily from behind: "Su Miao! As a woman, why do you act like a monkey every day!?"

Su Miao yelled in response: "Didn't I change into nice clothes? Look, I still have jewelry on my head! Why am I no longer a woman?"

"You are purely a monkey in human clothes, and your nature is hard to change. Are you any different from a wild monkey hanging on trees and vines?"

This middle-aged man was wearing dark blue clothes, with a large skull hanging on his chest. His eyes were white, like cataracts, but he still walked steadily.

But there was no mercy in his mouth: "I told you to have less contact with the Jiang family, but you didn't listen. Instead, you learned the foul language from that fellow Jiang Ying! Are you acting wild after finally getting out?"

Su Miao pouted, made a grimace, and said, "Dad, our family should go out more often. Look at the outside world, it's so beautiful! All these clothes I bought are from shopping."

The father had a serious face and said venomously: "If you go out and reveal your identity, you are from the Su family. See if anyone outside dares to approach you?"

"And our house cannot be exposed to view."

"Have you forgotten the destiny of our family?"