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The Witch - Chapter 17

Published at 24th of April 2023 06:38:40 AM


Chapter 17

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It's eleven o'clock in the evening.

With the curtains closed, the room locked, and the lights turned off, Ji Lang began to dream.

Because of the contact during the day, Ji Lang entered his dream very smoothly.

The dream is completely dark without a trace of light. This is the most common form of nightmares, and it is also the manifestation of the despair and fear of the dream owner. This is the scene as soon as you enter, and the owner of the dreamland should be ridden with nightmares every night.

The darkness did not last long, and soon the picture changed, and Ji Lang appeared in a strange room.

The room is not big, about 20 square meters. In the center of the room is a 1.5-meter bed with pink sheets. It is a girl's room at first glance. At this time, there was the sound of the key turning from the door, and a young girl in professional attire pushed the door and walked in.

Ji Lang recognized that the girl was the survivor he saw in the hospital during the day. The girl in the dream is painted with delicate makeup. Although she is tired, she has a very good spirit, which is totally different from her appearance in the hospital.

The girl seemed to be very tired. She threw her bag on the side table without taking off her clothes. She threw herself on the bed. Then she twisted her body and kicked off her high heels.

"Sleep first, then get up and take a bath." The girl murmured, and soon fell asleep.

Then the dream changed again. The girl was a little thirsty and opened her eyes in a daze, only to find a strange man standing in front of her bed. The man was dressed in black, with his head down, holding something in his hand, and was poking her in the stomach.

The girl wanted to yell in horror and wanted to get up, but soon she found that she couldn't scream or even move.

"Huh, are you awake?" The liver digger raised his head and Ji Lang looked at his appearance carefully. Only then discovered that the liver digger not only wore a mask on his face, a hat on his head, and even a dark color. His goggles are really not exposed at all.

The doctor in the operating room must operate under a shadowless light for fear of not seeing clearly, but the liver picker is operating under such dim light and even wearing dark goggles. It can be seen that he doesn’t care about cutting it down. Not accurate.

The girl saw the **** scalpel in the hands of the liver digger, and suddenly realized something, and began to scream and struggle frantically, but she could not make a sound, nor could she move. But Ji Lang could hear that he was feeling this dream with the vision of a girl, so he could feel all the emotions of the girl at this time.

The kind of horror and despair brought about by being cut with a single knife while being awake.

And the begging that can't shout: "Don't kill me."

Ji Lang frowned, tried not to let his emotions affect him, and continued to pay attention to the progress of the dream, until the liver digging demon dug out half of the liver from the girl's body, Ji Lang finally felt that the time was almost right, and reached out to touch the dream. Digging the liver.

The liver-digger in the dream suddenly turned into a black whirlpool, bringing Ji Lang into a brand new dream.

It succeeded.

This is a white space with extremely quiet surroundings, which means that the owner of the dream is very peaceful in his brain at this time and he is not dreaming. If it is usual, Ji Lang likes this kind of dreams the most. You don't have to be forced to feel the emotions or fears of others.

"Killing so many people, the dream is so stable." It can be seen that the mental quality of the liver digger is excellent.

Ji Lang looked around, then tapped his finger in one direction, and the white mist instantly dispersed, revealing many colorful soap bubbles.

These soap bubbles contain all the dreams of the dream owner since his birth. The larger the size and the brighter the color of these dream bubbles, it means that the owner has a deep memory and will often think of it. However, the owner who is small in size and light in color is mostly not. remembered.

"Why do you want to dig the liver?" Ji Lang asked aloud to the colorful dream bubbles.

And as his voice fell, Dreamland sensed the call of the nightmare, and consciously floated out of the many dreamland bubbles, and stopped in front of Ji Lang's eyes.

Ji Lang stretched out his hand and opened it, and the dream slowly unfolded like a picture scroll.

The name of the liver-digger is Lin Wei, and his real identity is a small well-known sculptor who is good at carving the human body. In order to be able to master the human body perfectly, what he learned after the college entrance examination was not sculpting, but clinical medicine, with the goal of being able to smoothly plan the human body.

When he felt that he knew enough about the human body, he disregarded the retention of professors and classmates, resolutely dropped out of school and re-applied to a foreign university to study body sculpture. After returning to China, Lin Wei met a very beautiful oriental **** the plane back home.

The girl's name is Chen Xue. She has the perfect body proportions and facial features in Lin Wei's opinion, as if she had been tailored for him by God and carved out with one knife. Then came a seemingly beautiful love story. The girl was charming and beautiful, the boy was handsome and talented, and the two had a great relationship.

What happened a year later, the girl suddenly got hepatitis, but it was not serious, and it was cured soon. But the girl after healed became imperfect, because of her perfect eyes, and because of the disease left blemishes.

There is a yellow dot as big as a sesame seed on her eyeball.

Although the girl didn't like this yellow spot, she didn't care very much, but Lin Wei's reaction was so great that she had to ask Chen Xue to go to the hospital for treatment. However, Chen Xuenan went to the hospital for checkups several times. The doctor said that there was no problem with her eyes, the hepatitis was completely cured, and she was not sick at all.

After that, Lin Wei gradually changed his mind, because he found that he fell in love with Chen Xue, whose whole body and eyes were perfect as sculptures, instead of Chen Xue, who had yellow dots on his eyes.

He was a perfectionist and couldn't allow his work to be defective, so he tried his best to repair it, and bought many weird medicines to force Chen Xue to take it. Just as his obsession was getting deeper and deeper, a cat that had been hovering at the door of his studio all the year round suddenly spoke.

"I am an evil spirit who came to you in response to your obsession. I can tell you the way to heal your girlfriend's eyes, but you have to do it yourself."

Xie Hao gave Lin Wei an idea to use the freshest liver that retains its vitality. Bring it back and give it back. It will make the liver into medicine and treat Chen Xue's eyes.

Lin Wei was already crazy at this time. If Chen Xue's eyes could not be cured and her perfection again, he would destroy it by himself. Now that it was finally possible to repair it, he hardly thought about it and started to implement it.

In order to get the freshest and lively vital liver, he only digs out half of the liver every time he digs the liver, in order to ensure that the owner of the liver will not die in a short period of time.

...

Ji Lang returned to his senses and raised his hand to wave away the dream bubble, the mood in his eyes was fairly stable.

If the world knew that the Liver Digger had killed so many people for such a ridiculous reason, it would have been shattered, but Ji Lang would not be surprised.

"Dreams of Liver Digging."

When the words were over, a total of four brightly colored dream bubbles stopped in front of Ji Lang in a row.

Ji Lang stretched out his hand and clicked on the first one.

In reality, it was 11:30 in the evening.

Wu Miaomiao in her sleep suddenly felt abnormal and woke up from her dream. She was taken aback for a moment, then opened the door and walked out, rushing to Ji Lang's bedroom.

"Why is Xiang Gong's breath so restless?"

Without going into the details, Wu Miaomiao started knocking on the door non-stop: "Miangong, Miangong, what's the matter with you?"

Wu Miaomiao knocked on the door for a full two minutes, but Ji Lang's room still did not move. She, who was originally just a little worried, suddenly became flustered. But no matter how she pushes the door or hits the door, the bedroom door stays still.

Wu Miaomiao couldn't help but rushed to the balcony of the living room. This house had two balconies in the master bedroom and the living room. Both balconies were facing south, with a distance of only about 1.5 meters.

Wu Miaomiao kicked off the slippers and climbed up the balcony railing barefoot, and then leapt up lightly, and he landed on the balcony of the master bedroom lightly.

"Msang Gong!" Wu Miaomiao couldn't take a breath, got up and pulled the floor-to-ceiling windows. The moment she touched the floor-to-ceiling windows, the dark curtains were brushed and pulled open, and Ji Lang in a nightgown appeared in the floor-to-ceiling windows. the other side.

"Shang...xianggong?" Wu Miaomiao was startled.

Ji Lang rubbed his temples with one hand, opened the French windows with one hand, and asked a little tiredly: "What are you doing here?"

"I, I just knocked on the door, you didn't open the door, and then I was a little worried, so just..." Wu Miaomiao explained.

"So you jump on the balcony?"

Wu Miaomiao was also wearing pajamas at this time. It was a big T-shirt printed with a piggy pattern. She looked a little silly. Under her bare calf were the same bare feet. Ji Lang thought that she just jumped over from the balcony of the living room just now. , I can't help being angry.

"Do you know this is the eighth floor?"

"I know."

"Know that you are still jumping?!" Ji Lang only felt his head hurt more.

"I, I didn't think so much just now, I called you at the door for a long time and you ignored me, and then your breath became more and more chaotic, so I..." Wu Miaomiao explained the words in Ji Lang's gaze. Gradually weakened.

"Come in." Ji Lang sighed, stretched out his hand to pull Wu Miaomiao in, and turned on the bedroom light.

This was the first time Wu Miaomiao entered Ji Lang's room, and she couldn't help but look around with some curiosity. The layout of the room is actually very simple, there are not many things, but it is full of the atmosphere of Ji Lang. Especially the bed in the center of the room, filled with the power of the nightmare that has not yet dissipated, Wu Miaomiao couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

"What are you touching?" Ji Lang turned around and saw Wu Miaomiao sneakingly touching his bed.

"I think this bed is quite soft and looks very comfortable." Wu Miaomiao hurriedly stood up straight.

"If you like it, I will order one for you tomorrow." This bed is indeed very comfortable. It is said that it is a sleeping pill in the bedding, but unfortunately it has no effect on him.

"No need, we just have a bed at home." Wu Miaomiao subconsciously said.

Ji Lang looked at her silently.

Yeah, forgot, xianggong is more conservative, it's a bit too early to mention sleeping in a bed now. However, this bed is really good to sleep on, much better than the sofa in the study. I don't know when the father-in-law will live with him unmarried.

"Then what, Xiang Gong, what happened to you just now? Why do you suddenly fluctuate so much?" Wu Miaomiao quickly changed the subject.

"I was in a dream just now, and my emotions were affected a bit." In order to figure out the origin of the Liver Digging Demon incident, he watched every crime committed by the Liver Digging Demon, and behind every case there would be a desperate victim. Frightened emotions. Although he has tried to suppress it, he will still be affected somewhat.

Wu Miaomiao has noticed since just now. Ji Lang's complexion is very bad, not to mention the dark circles all the year round. At this time, even his lips are slightly white, his brows are tightly twisted, and his right hand is fisted. Stop kneading his temples.

"Msang Gong, do you have a headache?" Wu Miaomiao asked.

"Yeah." Ji Lang hummed, turned and opened the bedroom door, "I'm fine, you go to sleep, and you are not allowed to jump on the balcony in the future."

Wu Miaomiao walked quickly, but didn't leave. Instead, she stopped in front of Ji Lang and stretched out his hand that was constantly rubbing his temple.

"Msang Gong, can I kiss your forehead?" Wu Miaomiao said suddenly.

"Don't make trouble, go back to sleep." Ji Lang had a terrible headache. He just wanted Wu Miaomiao to leave quickly, so he calmly digested the negative emotions brought about by the nightmare.

Wu Miaomiao was rejected and suddenly frustrated: "Well, I can always carry it with my own hands."

Speaking without waiting for Ji Lang to react, she suddenly used force and directly pulled Ji Lang's hand down and held it in the palm of her hand.

"In the name of a wizard, blessing."

Ji Lang only felt the back of his hand soft, and then he felt light in his head, and the pain in his temple suddenly eased a lot.

Therefore, Wu Miaomiao didn't want to take advantage of him, but wanted to relieve his headache?

"Good night, Xianggong, I'm going back to sleep." Wu Miaomiao, who had successfully stolen the kiss, said that she was afraid of being conservative, and ran away without raising her head.

"..." Ji Lang.

The author has something to say: Wu Miaomiao: The effect of hands-on-hand is average, the effect of kissing the forehead is first-rate, if you kiss the mouth, the effect will be even better.

Crab: Send it up first, I'm going to catch bugs.





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