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The Demon in Her Womb - Chapter 205

Published at 23rd of October 2021 05:55:57 AM


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When I heard a man laughing in my ear, my hair exploded.

I quickly looked back, but found nothing behind me.

Did I just hear it wrong?

I couldn't help but murmured, but when I turned back and was about to go forward, there was a burst of laughter in my ear. The moment I heard that voice, I subconsciously roared: "who is it? Come out to me if you have the ability. Don't be furtive

However, my words did not get any response, I swallowed, damn it! I knew I would not come into this place, but now it is too late to regret.

Simply I bite a tooth, no matter after death can ring that voice again, scatter Ya son to run.

This time, I was surprised to find that there seemed to be no resistance in front of me

I was surprised. It didn't mean that it was a good thing. However, I thought about it carefully. According to the words of Jinyun, I should be dead now, so

I calmed down and walked towards the village In.

The graveyard in front of me was not too small. It was about a kilometer or two away. After I pumped myself up, the sound disappeared from my ears.

I was relieved and ran into the village.

The population of this place is not very large. In the past, there were only 50 or 60 families in the past. Moreover, the rooms here are very disordered, and they are not arranged in the order prescribed by the state.

I slightly a Leng, but did not stop at the foot, a force toward the front of the past.

I don't know how long it took me to get to the village.

It's very late now, so basically every family has turned off the lights.

I just remembered that Jinyun just told me that Xiaoyu was in this village, but I didn't know which family she was in. She went door-to-door to look for Xiaoyu. I guess I would have been exhausted before I found Xiaoyu.

I was just thinking about it, and suddenly a smell of wine came out from the outside.

When I smell the wine, I suddenly think of what Jinyun said to me. After a while, I took a photo on my forehead. As long as I found the wine making room, did I find the old man's position?

I thought about it, made up my mind and ran towards the front.

I didn't know how long I had run until I came to a dilapidated house that was about to collapse.

There are more than a dozen large VATS in the dilapidated house. When I saw these vats, I was stunned for a moment, because there was a big red character on them, with wine written on it. The smell of wine just smelled came out of it.

I don't know how at this time. I want to go and have a drink when I smell the wine.

I always feel as if there is a wine bug crawling and crawling in my stomach. This feeling is very uncomfortable. I even forget that Xiaoyu is waiting for me to go. He just walked towards these big vats.

The more you go, the stronger the aroma.

I got close to the VAT and was about to turn out the wine in it. But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from my ear. At the moment I heard the voice, I was completely blinded because it was not someone else's, it was the old man I met.

I was startled. Fortunately, his voice was still some distance away from me. After I was awakened by the old man's voice, the attraction to wine was gone.

I looked around and quickly found a haystack and hid in it.

I waited a few minutes and then the man came in.

He carried a black bag and looked around. I saw him smiling, but his smile was so gloomy that I shivered.

At this time, the old man opened a wine jar and poured everything in the bag. Then he looked around with a smile, then closed the cylinder head and left.

Because of the cover of distance and night, I didn't see what the old man put in the wine jar.

I saw him turn around and go, and I felt strange. Anyway, I had a lot of time. I couldn't help my curiosity and walked towards the VAT. I wanted to open it and see what kind of treasure was inside, which could make the wine taste like this.

But when I got close to the wine jar, I had a bad feeling in my heart. It was as if I would regret opening the cylinder head, but my curiosity was so strong. The more curious I was, the more scared I was, the more I wanted to open it.

However, as soon as my hand touched the cylinder head, I suddenly heard the voice of the old man behind me: "what are you doing?"

When I heard the old man's voice, my heart suddenly became cold. I knew that I would not come here. I didn't expect that the fox didn't catch me and made a fuss.I grinned and turned to look at the old man behind me. He was looking at me coldly, as if he wanted to eat me. But one thing I was very strange about was that he didn't seem to see who I was. Was it because the shroud on him worked?

I was just thinking about it when the old man said to me in a vicious way: "I'm talking to you. You don't understand me, do you?"

I gave the old man such a call, suddenly regained consciousness, and quickly looked at the old man: "no, no, I heard you, I just smelled the smell of your wine, always look at it."

When the old man heard what I said, he looked at me suspiciously: "what you said is true?"

When I saw the old man like this, I quickly nodded to the old man: "it's true, I didn't cheat you."

The old man said to himself, "it's like this. Ha ha, you want to buy my wine?"

I nodded at the old man without even thinking.

After seeing my expression, the old man said with a smile: "the wine here is not brewed well. If you want to buy it, follow me back to buy it"

the thought of Xiaoyu saying that the wine in the jar at home was soaked in something, I felt sick, so the words behind the old man never entered my ears.

Seeing that I didn't speak, the old man stared at him and asked me, "what are you thinking? It's not lying to me, is it

I quickly shook my head at the old man: "no, I just where is your home? Do you have cellars or something, I want to buy more. "

The old man said to me with a smile: "you can have as many as you want!"

I pretended to be shocked and asked the old man, "is that true?"

The old man nodded at me: "of course it is true. I don't have to lie to you."

Then I said to the old man, "take me to have a look."

The old man laughed and made a gesture of invitation to me. I don't know why. I always feel that he doesn't mean well. But now the arrow is on the line and I have to send it. So I can only nod at him, squeeze out a smile at him and walk towards him.

I was afraid that the old man would attack me from behind, so I was very nervous. Fortunately, this guy didn't do that. He just followed me all the way.

I followed him for some time before he stopped in front of a broken house.

The door of the house had been locked, and the lock was as rusty as it had been through countless storms, and it could not be seen at all.

I looked at the old man calmly: "do you live in this place? Are you alone

The old man nodded at me: "yes, I'm here. What's the problem?"

I quickly shook my head at the old man: "no, I just want you to be so old, I can make so much wine, is really great enough."

The old man looked up at me with his deep eyes for a long time.

I gave the old man this look at the scalp numb, quickly changed the topic, said to the old man: "we two have been staying outside this is not a matter, you take me to see your drinks, the price is easy to discuss."

The old man didn't open the door until he heard me.

I found that this is not a house at all, but a courtyard door. But in reality, who would build a door similar to a house?

My heart sank at the thought of it. It didn't even look like a tomb, but it looked like an old-fashioned urn.

At the thought of this, my scalp felt numb. The old man had already opened the gate of the courtyard and made a gesture of invitation to me.

I gave the old man a smile, but I knew my legs and feet were shaking.

But the old man seemed to have not found it, and said to me, "all the wine here is old wine. Once drunk, I will never forget it in my next life."

Oh, I nodded at him. As he entered the yard, the old man closed the door and locked it.

Seeing the old man lock the moment, my heart sank, but still forced calm toward the old man asked: "what are you doing with the door closed? How can I get out later with my wine? "

The old man looked at me suspiciously, and then asked me, "if you don't taste my wine first, you're going to move?"

When I heard the old man's words, I gave a dry smile, but I didn't answer his words. The old man bent down and said to me, "there is plenty of time. Don't worry. I'll pour you wine first. You can taste the taste of my wine. It's definitely aftertaste."

when I heard the old man say this, my heart suddenly sank. My heart said that the aftertaste is endless, which is false and fatal It's true. I don't dare to drink your brew unless I really don't want to live.

I was thinking about it when I heard the old man say, "come and drink."




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