Chapter 187 8 Pigeon's Dream
Chapter 187 8 Pigeon's Dream
The door curtain was pulled up, letting in a ray of light. Liu Yuzhu and her daughter subconsciously closed their eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable.
When they opened their eyes, they saw colorful long worms being poured into the water, and they screamed.
Lu Yu squatted beside them with a smile, admiring the frightened expressions of the two people.
"Lu Yu, you will die a horrible death!" Lu Jiabao twisted his body, trying to shake off the long worm that was climbing up his body, while cursing loudly.
Liu Yuzhu had no tongue, so she couldn't curse and could only glare.
Lu Jiabao cursed again: "You devil, you harmed my stepmother and my sisters. You will go to the eighteenth level of hell after you die."
King of Hell: Don’t harm me.
Lu Yu was not angry at all about her cursing. She just liked to see people being helpless and furious.
She stood up, put one hand on her waist, and smiled warmly, "I really want to go to the eighteen levels of hell. I'll borrow your good words."
After saying that, she walked out, thinking that there were countless evil spirits in the Eighteen Levels of Hell. Maybe she could go and get some scriptures to see how to increase her strength.
As Lu Yu left, the light disappeared as well.
A whimpering sound came from inside. Lu Yu was in a good mood and ran happily like a primary school kid, swinging his hands.
"Huanzhu, just practice with peace of mind."
"Lin Ruquan, you need to supervise the work of those secret guards."
"Next, I will hurry as fast as I can to catch up with those people ahead of me."
After Lu Yu gave the two men their instructions, he took out a mountain bike from the warehouse, put on his helmet, and got on.
Lin Ruquan was just about to say that the slave didn’t need to be watched and that he would follow her outside, when the figure in front of him disappeared.
A white figure also disappeared along with it.
Lu Yu rode his bike directly outside and was met with a pair of angry little green eyes.
Ah, it’s Ba Ge!
It seemed like she hadn't seen it for several days and had forgotten about it.
"Brother Pigeon, where have you been hiding these days?"
"Knock, knock, knock!" Ba Ge pecked the helmet several times with his beak, feeling as if he was venting his anger.
Lu Yu still cares a lot about his companions. When he saw it like this, he knew something must have happened.
He took off his helmet, picked up the pigeon, and asked worriedly, "Little pigeon, what's wrong with you?"
"This pigeon is not small."
The tone was full of gunpowder, and Lu Yu's heart sank. He suddenly remembered that the Eight Pigeons were already more than ten years old, and it seemed that the lifespan of the Eight Pigeons was only about ten years.
Is this its deadline?
She felt an inexplicable pang of sadness in her heart, as her little friend was about to die.
"Don't worry, even if you die, I will never forget you. Not only will I never forget you,
I will also make a small coffin to carry you with me. When I die, we will be buried together, together forever, and never apart!"
Ba Ge was horrified when he heard this, he was indeed a pervert, but he was also very touched.
Seeing her tears coming out, the anger in its heart just now dissipated.
"Hey, who told you that the pigeon was going to die?"
Lu Yu looked up in surprise, with a glittering light on her eyelashes. "The life span of a pigeon is only about ten years, and you have lived for more than ten years."
"Ah!" Ba Ge glared at her angrily, "How can I be an ordinary pigeon? I am a time-traveling pigeon."
After saying this, he added in his heart that he was the only surviving soul pigeon when the whole world was destroyed.
The Eighth Pigeon has not shown up these days because it had a very long dream, a dream that made it tremble and warm its heart.
It dreamed that it was in a wealthy family, where it was locked in a cage and hung under the eaves. Its daily routine was to watch the maids and servants coming and going.
One of the little maids was bullied every day and was given all the work that she was not supposed to do.
Moreover, she didn't have enough to eat every day, and at the age of fourteen she was not as strong as an eight-year-old child.
Many times, it saw deep hatred hidden in her sunken eyes, which made the pigeon afraid but also sympathetic towards her.
One day, she was accused of stealing. She said she didn't do it, but no one believed her. They pressed her down on a bench and beat her with a stick.
After ten hits, it still didn't stop. After twenty hits, it couldn't help but shout, "Enough, enough. If you hit me again, I'll die."
Just because it shouted this, the mean-looking old woman grabbed it out of the cage.
"Little thing, you didn't say a word in the master's room, but now you come here to plead for a bitch. It seems that you are a bitch too."
"Since it is a worthless bone, it doesn't deserve to be raised well." The mean-looking woman threw it to a maid, "Pull out the hair and cook it."
Then it was plucked until not a single hair was left, and put into the pot to become a pot of soup.
Unexpectedly, it actually has a soul, floating in the air and watching its body being cooked in the pot.
It shuddered all over and didn't dare to look anymore, so it floated to the little maid's room, only to see the little maid lying there motionless.
It was just about to go over to see how she was doing when suddenly, the soul of the little maid floated out of her body.
However, there was something wrong with the state of her soul. Her eyes were empty, like a doll, and she was giggling like a child, but it was a little eerie.
But it was this laughter that made the whole yard shake, and a strong wind blew outside.
The pigeon's soul was so light that it was almost blown away, but then it suddenly had an idea and slipped into the little girl's sleeve.
From its sleeves, it saw streams of bloody stuff gathering on the little girl.
Then it saw a maid working in the yard, lying on the ground with her body shriveled up like a mummy.
Only then did it realize that the little maid had sucked all her blood.
Scary, so scared!
Fortunately the pigeon was dead.
But what’s strange is that after the maid who was sucked dry died, why didn’t her soul appear?
The little maid floated out of the house and walked towards other places in the mansion. As she walked, she kept her mouth open and food was poured into her mouth continuously.
I saw all the flowers, plants and trees withering, and all the people I met turned into mummies and fell down.
She is a walking killing weapon. Wherever she goes, there will be destruction.
But she could move quickly like the wind, and soon the whole capital fell silent.
In less than half a month, the whole world was destroyed by her.
The sky turned dark, without a trace of light. The sun and the moon were either eaten by her or something, and they never appeared again.
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