Chapter 1471

"On the 18th, are you awake?"

Taking out a clock from the bag and putting it on the table, ye Tianlong poured a basin of water to the bound woman and said, "wake up on the 18th."

"Where am I What's wrong with me... "

The woman woke up and looked around in a cold shiver. When she saw Ye Tianlong on the opposite side, she immediately cried out: "Ye Zong you I... "

"The 18th, see the clock opposite? What time is it now?"

Seeing the woman wake up, ye Tianlong took a stool and sat down: "tell me, the 18th."

"At nine o'clock, Mr. Ye, where am I?"

After looking at the clock, the woman asked in a panic, "what's wrong with me? Why am I tied?"

"Nine o'clock, which means you have three hours to live."

Ignoring the woman's doubts and panic, ye Tianlong and Jie Jie laughed strangely: "your job number is the 18th, today is the 18th, and your death time will be 12:00 a.m."

"Ye Mr. Ye, what are you talking about? Let go of me. Let go of me now... "

Frightened by Ye Tianlong's gloomy face, the woman kept struggling, but also because of fear, she shed tears: "don't kill me I have children Don't kill me... "

"Don't worry. I won't kill you until the time is up."

He motioned for the coins and paper dolls in front of him. Ye Tianlong comforted him: "see? I'll burn half of these coins after you die, enough for you to wave in the underworld."

"Don't kill me Why Why did Mr. Ye... "

Looking at those familiar coins, the woman's fear expanded several times: "I work sincerely in the company, and I didn't offend you. Mr. Ye, why do you want to kill me? You can't kill me..."

"There's no reason to say that you happened to catch up with the 18th, even if someone else had changed me."

Enjoying the woman's fright and scream before she died, ye Tianlong lit a cigarette and took a puff: "from No.1 to No.17 in front of you, you have already died one step ahead of you. As the 18th, you will have arrived, right?"

"And after midnight, that is, after you die, the 19th will come to die. After all, your bedding is for the 19th."

As if to speak to a woman and to himself, ye Tianlong takes out various props from the bag. Red candles, peach wood swords, runes and so on, one by one arranged on the ground.

"You should be honored for such a grand ceremony. It's an honor to be my sacrifice."

Light two big red candles, one in front of the woman, one behind the woman. Then he took out a paint brush and dipped it in the blood bucket: "come on, ye always gives you make-up, so that you can die well and have more dignity."

"Woo Mr. Ye, please let me go... "

Looking at this strange scene, the woman cried in horror: "I have children A child can't be without a mother Wuwu... "

"You should be happy to be my sacrifice on the 18th. I have arranged for you to die on the 18th, which is very good to you."

Ignoring the woman's cry, ye Tianlong hummed a tune to brush the woman's face: "what a wonderful smell of blood, with blood on the road, you will be incomparably comfortable, as if your life has reached the peak."

Ringling

After drawing the woman from head to toe, ye Tianlong's mobile phone rings. Looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, he put down the paint brush and picked up his mobile phone.

"Nangong master, there's no need to be so impatient. I promise you things will be ready for you."

After playing the ash, ye Tianlong said with a smile, "the woman I gave you before is not bad, isn't it?"