Clothes chanted by the stars of the moon in the Qin Dynasty

I was dripping with cold sweat and always felt unusual.Thinking about it now, the reason why Xinghun insisted on marrying me was definitely not as simple as I thought.

When I first got married, I was naive. In the middle of the marriage, I knew something a little bit, but now I am in a cold sweat.

How many things do I not know?

I wrapped the key as it was, and put it in my underwear, so that no one would find it easily.

Then I saw the shadow outside the door, still watching, not tired?I sneered, turned on the light and fell asleep.I was falling asleep when I suddenly heard someone calling my name.

"Liuyi... Liuyi...Gongsun Liuyi..." There was a white mist in front of me, and there was no one in sight. I half-closed my eyes and replied, "Who called my name?"

"Gongsun Liuyi...Gongsun Liuyi..." The voice was still calling me, and I cursed: "Stop calling! Call your soul!"

Then there is no sound.The white mist in front of me was still so thick, as if it had condensed.

I wandered around in the white mist all night, and was woken up by Chi Lian as usual at dawn.After eating in a daze, it was a peaceful day, and it was night again.Strange to say, I didn't do much activity that day, as usual, I would fall asleep after lying down for a while, but now I felt as if I was extremely tired, and I fell asleep when I touched the pillow.

"Gongsun Liuyi...Gongsun Liuyi...born on the day of Yichou in the month of Yichou in the year of Guisi...Gongsun Liuyi...Liuyi..." I suddenly felt a chill rushing up, I dare not agree this time up.The voice kept screaming, getting louder and more frequent, and my head started to hurt. I knew it was a dream, so I tried my best to escape from here, but my wish was not fulfilled, and I couldn't wake up.

Knowing that it was a dream, you tried hard to wake up, but the only thing you could do was roll on the ground with your head in your arms.Because being called names hastily to a certain extent, you will really have a headache.

Especially when you want to wake up but can't wake up.

"It's me, it's me, it's me! Stop screaming!" I hugged my head and shouted unbearably.The voice calling me stopped immediately. I just breathed a sigh of relief, but found that the fog had lightened a little. I vaguely saw a black figure in the fog, which seemed to be a person. In situ.

Woke up the next day with a headache.

I started to be afraid of dreaming, afraid of going to sleep.This night, I wanted to persevere, but I still couldn't resist the sleepy bug, and fell asleep without knowing it.In the dream, it was still the same, there was always a voice calling me, and it kept calling until you answered.I finally gave in and answered the man.The black shadow in the fog seems to be getting clearer... No!I am terrified!It's not foggy anymore!But that black shadow is getting closer to me every day!

Still going around in a dream, only to wake up covered in sweat at dawn.

Tonight, I got two sharpened sticks and propped them on my eyelids. Unexpectedly, I fell asleep with my eyes open!

In the morning, I was still woken up.I was covered in sweat, looking at the ghost-like woman in the bronze mirror, I couldn't believe it was me who was so pampered, with the deep bird's nest, black eye circles, messy hair, and the skin on my face didn't look at the scars It was still bright, but now it is really dry and yellow.The lips are pale.

I clasped the mirror, shaking my hands, what is going on!

I can't be entangled by something unclean!Last night, that black shadow was very close to me, and I vaguely saw that the black shadow was in human form.

Tonight, I will most likely have to fight that thing to the death.

I held a relatively sharp step rocker in my hand, trembling and shrunk under the blanket, and after a while, I came to that dream again.

As expected, the black shadow was very close to me. It looked familiar to me, but I couldn't remember who he was.

"You've lost weight." The black shadow didn't call me by my name today, so he said to me.There was no gentleness in the tone, the voice definitely did not belong to this black shadow, the voice was male and female, it must have been processed.

It may be the sound of the monster's illusion.

With the mentality that it's either you die or I die, I waited for that black shadow to come and attack me.

"Are you afraid?"

The voice continued to ask me, a little teasing.

"Monster!" I cursed, having heard that swearing is extremely useful when you encounter dirty things.

"You are really scared."

My vigilance suddenly relaxed, it turned out to be that fellow!

wrong!etc!Some monsters will also turn into the appearance of their relatives to deceive people. What if this is a monster disguised as a star soul?

That black shadow slowly approached me, and with a closer look, wasn't it Xinghun?

Xinghun looked at me and said, "Could it be that I scared you?"

I shake my head.Said: "You did a good deed."

Xinghun smiled evilly, threw me something, and said: "When you are ugly tomorrow night, you tie this red thread to the place where someone must pass when entering your room, remember." Saying so, Xinghun began to turn into powder and scattered everywhere up.

"Don't forget." Xinghun, who only had one head left, said to me, and I nodded hastily.

When I woke up early the next morning, I felt something next to the pillow, and saw a ball of red thread. I was so scared that I sat up and touched the red thread with my hand. It was real!

Maybe, Xinghun is trying to save me?According to what he said, try first, if he wants me to die, he doesn't have to waste Zhou Zhang so much, letting the reverse flow sand deal with me is really clean and neat, no matter how you think about it, if he wants me to die, there is no need for such and such.

This red thread is not an ordinary object, the tentacles are cool and slippery, and it fell off my hand several times. I don't know if it is an illusion, but I always feel that the red thread sometimes moves twice like a living thing.

The ugly time has come, and everything is ready.I got under the covers.It is strange to say that when the time of ugliness arrives, these red threads seem to grow open, and quickly become densely intertwined, and soon become an airtight red low wall, with only a small strand hanging down from the windows and doors. You can't see it if you look closely.If you enter the door, you won't be able to see the red wall unless you look up.

Everything was peaceful at first, except for the barely audible gurgling sound from the wriggling red "wall".

I stared at that thing for a moment, it grew so fast, wouldn't it eat me in a while?

"Who!" asked the assassin outside.I crawled out of the bed all at once, and wanted to stick to the door to listen to the sound, but because of the beautiful red color, I shrank back.

The other, more submissive voice seemed to say something, but I didn't hear it clearly at once, I only heard the sound of human voice, and I didn't know what the human voice said.

"Go in!" the assassin said coldly.

Gradually, footsteps sounded at the door, it was too ugly, who would come?Do not sleep?

The sound of the chain was heard, and it was the sound of the door opening.I was motionless when I heard the sound of someone closing the door.

The man stopped making any noise, and after a long time, the man seemed to stand still for a long time.Not even the sound of breathing.But I still dare not get out of the bed to see.

"Why don't you come out!" the assassin shouted, and then I heard the sound of the door being kicked open.

"You..." The assassin's voice suddenly became thinner, as if something forced him to narrow his throat for mischief.Now I have to go to see it. I just walked to the door and couldn't help being shocked!

The thin red thread suddenly lifted the assassin who had been looking at me. Don't tell me, I feel a little emotional when I look at him every day. I feel embarrassed to see him die so ugly.I'm really sorry.

The assassin's face turned purple. Because the red thread was too thin, his neck was obviously pulled out with a dent. When I watched the neck start to become as concave and convex as a woman's waist, I heard something breaking.

Then I felt something warm fall on my face.I touched it, and today is the day of looking at, as the saying goes, the moon is [-] rounds on the fifteenth day, and the moon tonight is much brighter and rounder than the looking at the sun.I looked through the moonlight, it was scarlet and viscous blood.

The red "wall" covered the entire ceiling at this time, the assassin's neck was broken by the thin red thread, but his head did not fall down and hit me as I thought, but was sucked in by the ceiling .

The red ceiling slowly tells the assassin's whole person, oh no, he can no longer be called a human being, he should be called a corpse.

The assassin's body slowly melted into the big red wall, as if the world had been turned upside down, he fell into the red pool, the water in the pool was gradually submerging his body, but there would be splashes when he fell into the water, this red There is no splash in the "pool" in the pool, and the corpses in the pool will float up, and the corpses here will be eaten.

I suddenly understood why the man just entered the door but didn't say anything, didn't breathe, and didn't move. I'm afraid he has become the belly of the red line.

If this thing had a place to call it a stomach.

At this time, I suddenly felt my body tighten, and then my mouth was covered by someone. This person's hands were very thick and rough, and they were rough hands that had been working for many years.

"I'm Ah Zhong, Master Xinghun sent me here." Hearing this, my heart that was hanging in my throat immediately returned to its original place.

I nodded to show that I understood.Feelings, he did it on purpose to lure the assassin who was guarding me in.

Ah Chung?Is there such a person in the Yin Yang family?I do not know how.

Since he was not eaten by the "red thread", he must be someone from our side.Ah Zhong tugged at my sleeve and asked me to follow him. I always felt that his application was not quite right. He always felt a little foolish, but his skills were surprisingly agile. Jumped up, dexterous and monkey-like.

very strange.You say he is dexterous, but his movements seem a bit dull and stiff, how should I put it?It was as if everything this person said and did was programmed for him by someone in advance, like a puppet that moves when pulled by a thread, but does not move when not pulled.