monster's bride

Grandma Chen covered her eyes and didn't say anything else. Then she held down her head and completely pressed her into a vat full of dog blood.

"You have to be a normal person."

"You can't live with a curse."

"Don't let it affect you, just wake up."

Those words flowed into Lu Zhizhi's ears along with the thick blood, leaving only nausea and strong hatred in her heart.

...

In the south of the mansion, deep in the cellar closer to the mountains, Fan Xiao, who had taken off his clothes, was imprisoned in an iron cage, with several men in black robes standing around to guard him.

His fingers moved, as did his head, causing the chains around his neck to squeak lightly.

"it hurts."

"It hurts so much. Why does it hurt so much?"

Fan Xiao murmured in pain, supporting the iron plate with his trembling arms, his smooth back arched, exposing each segment of his spine, and a surging thing fleetingly disappeared behind his back.

The people guarding the iron cage heard his cry and knew that the original consciousness of the young man had returned. They felt compassion and kindly explained: "It's because of the charms attached to the chains. They have an effect on the things in your body." It worked."

"you know."

Fan Xiao suddenly raised his head, his scarlet eyes looked at the man in black robe who spoke to him, his tone was ecstatic: "You know that monster is active in my mind, it controls me, right?"

"Yes I know."

Fan Xiao climbed to the edge of the iron cage, held the railing and howled until he spat, "Get it out! It is filling my body with every penetration, get it out!"

"It's a bit difficult, and we are still trying to figure out how to return the child."

The man in black robe squatted down and reached into the cage to wipe away the tears flowing from the corners of his eyes. "You must be strong and try to maintain your own consciousness. We will try our best to help you get rid of the curse."

"It's impossible." Fan Xiao covered his head, "They are swimming in my body, they have wrapped my heart, are there any scissors?"

He suddenly took the hand of the man in black robe and begged like crazy: "Give me a pair of scissors and let me cut them! Cut them all into pieces!"

His nails dug deeply into the other person's arm, and the hair that grew out of the gap instantly penetrated into the other person's skin.

"Ah! Damn it!"

The man in black robe immediately pushed Fan Xiao away, took two steps back and covered his arms, "He was completely blinded by hallucinations and went crazy."

"Stay away from this child, he is very evil." The person next to him advised him, and turned around and went out to get a medical kit to help him deal with the blood-red scratches on his arm in time. He did not notice that the injured companion was staring at the wound in a trance. That look of fear and something wrong.

The root of a black hair disappeared from under the skin.

He looked at the other two people standing on the other side in panic. The other person seemed to be feeling something and turned back and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's okay, it just hurts to death when he catches me."

He turned around and put down his sleeves, feeling uneasy.

It was always dark underground, making it impossible to calculate the time outside. As time went by, the men's bandaged wounds became more and more itchy. Sometimes Grandma Chen would stay in front of the iron cage day and night, chanting scriptures, Or perform a few rituals to drive away the curse from Fan Xiao's body.

He was always listening, and the wounds on his arms were also affected and became painful, as if something was wrapped around the flesh and bones, and moved tightly among them. The pain of the skin being cut by sharp long lines came from the bone marrow. His face was twisted in pain.

Finally one day, when it was time for him and his companions to change shifts, the man couldn't help but cover his arms and ran out of the house in a hurry, bumping into Chen Li who was coming home to visit.

The other party supported him and found that something was wrong with his pale and lifeless face. He shouted in surprise, "Uncle Wang, what's wrong with you? Where is grandma?"

The man endured it and spoke calmly, "I have diarrhea and stomach discomfort and am going to the hospital. Your grandma is in the ancestral hall. Go find her."

"it is good..."

Chen Li watched his back walking away, then hurriedly walked to another road.

For several days, Chen Li failed to contact Lu Zhizhi to apologize for what happened at the dinner that day. He also asked her colleagues and found out that Lu Zhizhi had taken leave and had not been at work for several days.

She was a new teacher who had just transferred to the position and had just taken out a loan to buy a car. How could she suddenly take a long leave and not go to work? The impact was too bad.

Chen Li's intuition told him that this matter must be related to his nagging grandma, so he took advantage of the weekend holiday to come looking for someone.

Unnoticed, the man who was called Uncle Wang hid in his room and locked the door. The pain in his arm made him scream and kneel on the ground, his face twisted and ferocious as he went to remove the gauze on his arm.

The yellow gauze fell to the ground in circles. There were only a few scratches on the arm, but in just a few days, the wound expanded to the width of a finger due to the living things inside.

Uncle Wang suppressed his fear and looked inside. His pupils shrank and his breathing stopped at this moment.

What he saw was not his own flesh and blood at all, but his hair, which occupied the entire wound. They were alive under the wound, burrowing into the blood vessels, imitating the flow and movement of blood.

"No no no no!"

He scratched and tried to pull the hairs out of the wound, but it was as painful as menstrual stripping. They had become integrated with his flesh and blood and could not be removed at all.

Uncle Wang rummaged around, and finally ran into the kitchen, took out a bone chopping knife and pointed it at his arm. Veins popped out on his face. He raised the knife high to chop off the hand, but he raised it several times. It fell down again, and I didn’t even have the courage to actually chop off this hand.

Maybe he has been completely eroded by the curse, just like what the boy said, what he said is true, those hairs entangled his heart, they will also entangle him from the inside in the same way.

No, no, no, this is absolutely not allowed.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he lost his mind. Late one night, Uncle Wang went to the cellar.

Today, because Dong Chen's family had to check on the girl's condition, it was finally his turn to work the night shift with another person.

Walking into the cellar again, another person who had been waiting for a long time looked up at him and said, "Why is your face so pale? Chen Li said you have diarrhea."

"Yeah." Uncle Wang walked to his seat and sat down, and whispered: "I don't know what I ate. My stomach hurts a lot."

"Me too, I've been suffering from diarrhea due to the change of weather in the past two days." After saying that, the other party rubbed his belly, "I guess it has something to do with being too indulgent some time ago. I ate and drank so much."

Uncle Wang didn't say anything, he just turned his head and stared at Fan Xiao in the cage with his peripheral vision.

After several days of rituals and scripture chanting, the boy looked whiter than snow...