God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 67 Spirit Summoning Talisman 7
The moonlight shone on that little figure, and the one inside the red cloak was a little girl about three years old.

The little girl wore two shofar braids, but she only wore a bright red apron and a silver lock around her neck in such a cold day.

The facial features are exquisite and lovely, the little girl's skin is as white as a porcelain doll, without any blood color, but two round blushes are dotted with big red rouge on her chubby cheeks, forming a perfect contrast with her pale skin. sharp contrast.

The corners of her lips were always raised, almost grinning to the back of her head. The little girl's expression was clearly smiling, but it gave off a forced smile, not from her heart, but from her lips. The corner was abruptly pulled up by others.

While smiling silently, she gently pushed the door in front of her.

It was strange that the gate of the courtyard was not locked at night, and it was pushed open by her.

The little girl ran in bouncing around.

Under the moonlight, her feet, which had rotted and exposed bones, looked extraordinarily clear.

The bones knocked on the ground and crawled out, making a pattering sound. At first glance, it sounded like clogs beating the ground.

Running fast, the little girl casually got into a room.

Xia Xiaoyue had been itching all day today, and at night, the itching feeling on her body was finally relieved, but her whole body was already scratched badly, and some parts were even exposed to flesh and blood.

The whole person was tossed and almost collapsed, so after the itching feeling on her body subsided a little, she didn't deal with the scratched wound on her body, and directly lay down on the bed to sleep.

In a daze, Xia Xiaoyue suddenly felt as if her whole body had fallen into an ice cellar, and the biting cold feeling surrounded her whole body, making her shiver uncontrollably.

Wrapping the quilt tightly around her body, Xia Xiaoyue frowned and turned over, without opening her eyes.

Therefore, she naturally couldn't see a small figure standing silently by her bedside.

Looking at the person who was lying on the bed and wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, the smile on the corner of the little girl's lips deepened a bit, and it looked like a smile emanating from the depths of her heart.

From Xia Xiaoyue's body, there was a faint smell of blood that excited the little girl.

Maybe Xia Xiaoyue herself couldn't smell this bloody smell, but the little girl could smell it clearly and felt excited about it.

It tastes so sweet.

The saliva flowed down the corner of the little girl's mouth, and she slowly stretched out her hand to Xia Xiaoyue.

Xia Xiaoyue was so cold that she opened her eyes.

She vaguely felt that there was something behind her, and turned her head suddenly.

Just turning her head, she saw a small figure standing in front of her bed by the moonlight.

The little girl was smiling at her, making all the hairs on her body stand on end.

Looking down with straight eyes, Xia Xiaoyue saw a pair of rotten feet.

There was only a little bit of skin and flesh sticking to the bone on the foot, and the rest of the foot had turned into a skeleton.

In an instant, Xia Xiaoyue opened her mouth and let out a hysterical scream, like the fear of countless insects crawling on her body.

"Ahhh! There are ghosts!"

The little girl was very dissatisfied with her screams, the smile on her lips disappeared immediately, and her brows frowned.

"I'm not a ghost! You are a ghost! Ugly like a ghost!" said the baby in a childish voice, the little girl climbed onto the bed with a very wronged expression, and then opened Sharp teeth were exposed in his mouth, and he aimed at a wound on Xia Xiaoyue's shoulder and bit down.

(End of this chapter)