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Chapter 28 Hanging Cambridge(1/2)

A skinny hand stretched out from the crack of the human skin drum.

After half of her body was exposed, the woman raised her head.

The cracked face stood out.

It's a girl!

Without thinking much, I quickly got my pajamas.

After wrapping the girl, he helped her get out.

But the drum head was so tight that it was impossible to break free.

The pajamas were soaked in blood.

But the girl's face was expressionless, as if she couldn't feel the pain.

The look in my eyes is also unfamiliar.

"Do you still remember me..."

Before I could finish speaking, the girl suddenly looked fiercely.

He reached out his hand violently and grabbed my neck.

Just when I was about to suffocate, a snake shadow suddenly appeared from above my head.

Then the girl retracted her hand as if she was electrocuted, curled up and squatted on the ground shivering.

She seems to be afraid of Qianye Cangjue!

"say!"

Keeping a safe distance from me, I looked at the girl.

"Anyina!" the girl trembled.

"Your name?"

"Yes!" The girl nodded lightly.

"Why are you in my grandma's hands?"

"I have been following your grandma!" An Yina said this and stood up slowly.

What does it mean to follow my grandma all the time?

"So, what does the sound of the drum mean?"

"It is rumored by our ancestors that Ajie's drum can not only communicate with gods, but also connect to the underworld. Some people can use the sound of drums to confuse people's three souls and seven souls! In this way, they can achieve the purpose of control."

control?

Could it be that his death at the age of six was not an accident at all?

"Does it hurt you when the drums sound?"

"Yes! The sound of drums will awaken my memory of being skinned!" An Yina said this with red eyes.

"I'll wash you up!"



He put in a bathtub of hot water and helped An Yina soak in it.

However, it soon turned bright red.

The blood on An Yina's body continued to seep out.

No matter how you wash it, it can't be cleaned.

Looking at Anyina's cracked face, I suddenly remembered something.

Hurry and get the talisman paper and cinnabar.

The character "rain" is the head, and the character "gui" is the edge.

Finally, add a word ‘yu’.

Stick it on the drum and the damaged drum head will heal instantly.

And the bloody An Yina also returned to her normal appearance.

After changing a tank of hot water, I washed An Yina's hair.

As she washed, An Yina burst into tears.

“My grandma used to wash my hair like this!”

Hearing what An Yina said, I didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Now that I know the origin of Ajie's drum, asking any more questions is like pouring sulfuric acid on her wounds.

"Your mother... must love you very much!"

"I love you very much! But no matter how much you love me, you have to skin me with your own hands!"

When An Yina said this, her body shook so much that ripples appeared in the water.

And I was so shocked that I didn’t know what to say.

“Why on earth did they make this drum?”

Finally, I couldn't hold it in any longer.

"I don't know!" Anyina shook her head, "It seems to be summoning the soul! They killed many, many girls and cut out their tongues! Some girls were even born specifically for this sacrifice!"

"Then how did you end up in my grandma's hands?"

"I...I don't remember!" An Yina shook her head, "But...but I saw her cutting a paper man! And she wrote a bunch of numbers on the paper man!"

"Do you remember what the number was?"

"I...let me think about it!" An Yina hugged her head.

"Don't be anxious! Think slowly!"

"Xinsi Year..." Suddenly, An Yina spoke. "February 7th...Zi Shi!"

When is the seventh day of the second month of the Xinsi year?

Isn't that my birthday?

Why did grandma write my birthday on the paper?

And why did you lead the paper man to the stone bridge?

Could it be that my death when I was six years old had something to do with my grandmother?



A splitting headache!

I held my head and kept rolling on the bed.

After Peng Yaya and Anyina left, I started to have a headache.

I turned on my phone and saw that a rainstorm was coming.

He raised his hand and kept tapping the Tianling Cap.

However, the pain was only slightly relieved.

Once you stop banging, it will feel like an electric drill is drilling holes inside.

I screamed out in uncontrollable pain and slammed my head against the wall.

The moment they collided, Qianye Cangjue appeared.

So, I threw myself into his arms.

"pain?"

"Yeah!" I nodded vigorously.

"Bear it!"

Hearing what Qianye Cangjue said, I thought he was preparing to take pleasure in his misfortune.

But the next second, he transformed into a Pluto snake.

He opened his bloody mouth and his fangs instantly pierced my scalp.

A cold, stinging pain rushed in.

Then, the original pain was swallowed up bit by bit.

Until it completely disappears.

Tai Yan glanced at the top of his head and I shrunk my neck.

"Okay! Okay! You can let go!"

I was so worried that he would swallow me if he couldn't control it.
To be continued...
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