Demon Yue frowned, "What happened? This click-bang-sound sounds a bit familiar."

Luffy smiled, "Smart, this screaming-banging sound appeared before when Wang Matchmaker hit the whirlwind with a broom, and you sound familiar and normal."

Mo Yue smiled bitterly, "It sounds like this is not an auspicious voice."

Lu Fei smiled and said, "Yes. A terrible thing is about to happen. To be precise, a human tragedy is about to be staged. Okay, I will go on. Now that Wang Matchpo is here, she can't rely on it again. On the wall, the body slowly slid down the cold wall to the ground, a pair of dull eyes staring blankly at a point in the void, as if someone was standing there. But Xiao Liu followed her gaze I saw it, but I didn't see it. I shivered in fright, whispered, Auntie, what are you looking at? Except you in this room, it's me. My father can't move while lying in bed. Who are you looking at? Who's where? Wang Matchma didn't speak, her eyes still fixed on a point in the void, her eyes changed from confused to obsessive, as if looking at a long-lost lover. When Xiao Liu saw this, he ran over and squatted. Lower her body, grab her shoulders, and shook it hard, Auntie, how are you doing? It doesn't matter, right? Wang Matchmaker then came back to her senses, wow, cried out, no longer, he was no longer there. So many years have passed, and after a flash, it has been more than fifty years. I still can’t accept the fact that he is dead. Xiao Liu was surprised, Auntie, who are you talking about? Wang Matchmaker cried, of course it’s mine. Er fat. You listened for a long time, what did you listen to? You are really an elm bump. Xiao Liu suddenly realized, I am embarrassed, auntie, I am really sorry, I am a slow brain, don't be angry. Wang Matchmaker I cried, thinking that at the beginning, Erpang and I were the most optimistic couple in the village. Although we were still young, my parents had already decided to marry me to Erpang. Unfortunately, Erpang and I were destined to miss this life. , With his death, the two of us will be separated from each other forever, and we will never get together again. After speaking, we cried again. Xiao Liu sighed, Auntie, don't cry, let's go on. I want to know later What happened again? Wang Mianpo shook his head, no! I don’t want to say any more. Before I talked about this experience, I did have the purpose of resolving the shadow in my heart, but now, I am more and more discovering and telling this experience. After that, I couldn't bear the tingling sensation that this experience brought me, it was the sensation of countless thorns piercing my heart, do you understand? It hurts, it’s the kind of pain that feels like a punch. Speaking of this, suddenly she groaned with her hand on her chest, as if there was a sharp thorn in her chest at the moment. Xiao Liu sighed, auntie, these are just the feelings that you have imagined in your heart. There are no thorns, it's all your imagination. Matchmaker Wang smiles bitterly, silly boy, I understand everything you say. I know the thorns are fake, but the pain is real, just like a piercing in the ground. Every time a prick, a pool of blood will flow out, which is a real pain. Xiao Liu sighed, although I can’t feel how you feel now, because I have never lost a lover like you, so I can’t empathize. However, I still advise you to tell you all of your experience. Only by saying it can you be completely relieved. Otherwise, the shadow will always be over you, following you throughout your life, you have been haunted by nightmares. Ten years, do you still hope that the rest of your life will continue to be nightmares Entangled? When Wang Meipo heard this, her body shook suddenly, as if she had been struck by a beam of lightning, and she shuddered, no! Enough, I really have enough. For fifty years, these nightmarish memories have been haunting me. Almost every night, I wake up from nightmares. Before, when I was young, I could not take it seriously. But now, I am old, my body becomes weak day by day, and I have no resistance. If I are tortured by nightmares every day, I believe I will not live long. Xiao Liu sighed, Auntie, so now you'd better tell all your experiences and all your experiences. Only when you tell them all will you let go, the shadow in your heart will disappear completely, and you will be able to spend the rest of your life relaxed and happy. Wang Matchpo covered her face with her hands and her eyes were dull, as if she was thinking. After a long time, I sighed, oh, well, I originally planned to tell you about it, but now I will continue. Although this memory is also the last piece of my life that I don't want to touch, alas, okay. I went on. At that time, I completely forgot to be afraid. I didn't realize it until I ran to the river. I was actually planning to save the five of them back. But I was only four years old at the time. How could I have saved five teenagers who were much taller than me? Moreover, when I ran to the river and was blown by the cold wind, I immediately became sober. I remembered that many things had happened in this river. Many people died here. Just this summer, a little boy about seven or eight years old drowned in the river. No one knew where the child came from, and no one had ever seen him. The child’s body kept floating. On the river, a kind uncle fished him out. That day, all the people in the village ran to the river to get the dead bodies, and I went too. Er Fat took me with me. I hid in the crowd, I clung to Er Fat's hand tightly and hid behind him, afraid to look. His hands are damp, sweaty in his palms, and his hands have been trembling slightly. I think he must be frightened. I dared to stretch my head and took a look, and found that the little boy was lying flat on the river beach, his face pale as paper. I don’t know how long he had been in the river, his body was rotten, and his face was bitten by a beast. It was torn and transformed, and the rotten flesh on his face was soaked in the river water, and there was no blood at all, just like a mass of rotten cotton. Seeing this, I immediately understood why Er Fat was scared. To be honest, seeing such a terrifying face made me so scared, and all the rotten flesh on his face turned outward, looking very sick. I felt sour water in my stomach rising up in bursts and I was about to vomit. At this moment, I suddenly saw the corpse lying on the ground sitting up, looking at me, grinning and smiling. Seeing such a terrible situation, I opened my throat and shouted in shock. It was terrible. He laughed, and the body laughed. When everyone heard my shouting, they all turned around and looked at me in surprise. What nonsense are you kidding? He was already dead, how could he laugh? "