Chapter 4: Chapter 4 The woman died
"Wake up!!" As if her head was thundered, Wynne's eyes shot open and she came back her senses, next glance, she had been at the back door. "You've been tricked by illusion." Dooley said in her head, and then she felt a blast of cold air passing through her eyes.
"Try again!" He continued.
Now the instead, Wynne was greeted by a few withered black tomato vines with the black tomatoes covered with pimples hanging, standing dying in the desolate backyard.
While at this time, the woman in nurse's dress suddenly shouted at Wynne; " it's time for me to get off work, you, just get out, i want to lock the door of clinic!"
Wynne glanced at the watch in her hand; "No way! Finish work at 3:00 p.m.? It's a hell of a clinic hour!"
"What do you care? Get out of here! now!" She bellowed, pointing to the door, with a drama change of attitude.
"Oh, jesus!" Wynne was confused with her words and walked out of the clinic.
Now the person Dooley wanted was not found, and a strange woman appeared, Wynne didn't know how to do next? She had to find a shady alley where Dooley could come out. Wynne saw his face clearly when he showed up in the shadow of the high wall.
His long hair was loose , and he had a pair of slightly slender eyes, which made him sexy and seductive. At the end of his eyes, a lacrimal nevus was enchanting there. His jawbone was sharp as if it was carved out of knife. And his slightly open lips seemed to be inviting a kiss, and his face was pale and almost transparent. He looked like a sick beauty who's sexy, charming and a little fragile. But instead it was very fierce when he got into her bed the night before last.
He leaned against the wall and looked at her with his long, thin eyes. "We're staying here tonight, and that woman has been suffered from the spirit of reptile of mother-child, she won't survive the night, and the man I'm looking for must still be in the clinic." Dooley said gravely, his brow furrowed as he did so.
"What is the reptile spirit of mother-child?" Wynne asked, looking vaguely at the beauty before her.
"Idiot" He flicked the top of her head.
"The reptile spirit of the Mother-child is an ancient witchcraft from Southeast Asian, it was developed from the wombs of dead pregnant women." Dooley explained to Wynne.
"The reptile keeper put 21 pregnant worms into the uterus of the dead pregnant woman and force them fighting amongst. The only survivor can become the mother reptile who will produce large quantities eggs. As long as the eggs entered into the others' bodies, they would sucked up the blood, transmitted the energy to the human who has mother reptile in." Dooley paused, after taking a sip of water, he continued; "The kind of mother-child reptile spirit is very evil, and those who can cultivate it should be very vicious, but such spirits are very to my taste."
Her grandmother said that Dooley was very powerful, otherwise couldn't only he shift into a human being out of thousands of spirits of reptile, but Wynne was afraid of snakes since childhood.
"Is there anything else that we could do to save that woman?" Wynne was worried about that woman in the clinic. She was only 40 years old around, and she also must have families, it was too pity for her to die this night.
"It's too late, the spirits of child reptile have absorbed all her energy, her fingers itch because they are moving there" When he said this, he raised his head, looked around, and continued, "Her husband has already raised a woman outside and will not come back."
"Huh? She was surprised. "How do you know? !" Asked Wynne, with her eyes widened.
"Wherever there are reptiles and snakes, I can communicate with them." Dooley replied proudly.
At this point, Wynne couldn't find any adjectives other than awesome for him. It was just a pity that the woman was still going to die.
In the evening, Wynne called her parents and told them that she was staying at a friend's house for the night and would not go home. And then followed him staying in a corner near the clinic.
The clinic at night shimmered strange and mysterious under the dim moonlight.
It's like a super huge monster opening an enormous mouth, waiting to devour everything. Wynne looked at it creepily.
"Bang", The silence of the night was suddenly broken, and the birds in the backyard flew into the sky. By the time they ran past, the woman was bleeding from all her body, and fell straight down beside the black tomato vine in the backyard! .
The smell of dead rats wafted Wynne covered her nose and mouth with her hands. In the Frightened and nervous, she moved closer and closer to Dooley asking him what the smell was.
"The dead smell." Dooley answered her nonchalantly.
"Why does this woman smell like that when she's just died?" Wynne was puzzled, gazed up at Dooley whose black eyes looked more mysterious and deeper in the dim moonlight.
"Something's coming out." He said, looking meaningfully at the hill ahead.
Just as Wynne was wondering, a cave suddenly appeared under the hillside next to the tomato vine. It started to spill muds like something was crawling out of it! And with the noise of the movement, the smell of the dead got worse.
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