Meat fragrance

Author: Cai Jun
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Publish Date: 2006-01-01
Features: Over these days, I gradually felt that Yue Xiang was indeed still alive, living in this beautiful Persian cat. The wind blew, carrying the scent of death from Kunzhou City through my room, sweeping over our bodies. Although it was midsummer, I felt an icy chill to the bone—Aroma of Flesh.
Ziqi placed the snake head in chicken blood, took a string of deep red, almost black crystal necklaces from her neck, and hung them around Shuiqing’s neck before stepping aside. Shuiqing made a strange handprint and murmured words. Two snake heads floated out of the chicken blood, their mouths slowly opening, sticking out their tongues, and emitting a strange hissing sound—The Third Wish.
I couldn’t describe the expression on my face at that time. Maybe it wasn’t me who was crazy, or my cousin was crazy, or perhaps we were both crazy. I shouted loudly, “She can blink, she can run, she’s not human—could it be a corpse?” My cousin suddenly roared, “Yes, she’s a corpse! Do you understand? She’s a corpse!”—Garden of Roses.
I couldn’t help but shiver, trembling all over. Suddenly, I realized that I was in the intensive care unit of a psychiatric hospital. It was completely sealed off, and no outsiders could enter. Who was she?—Heart of Vipers.
Over these days, I gradually felt that Yue Xiang was indeed still alive, living in this beautiful Persian cat. The wind blew, carrying the scent of death from Kunzhou City through my room, sweeping over our bodies. Although it was midsummer, I felt an icy chill to the bone—Aroma of Flesh.
Ziqi placed the snake head in chicken blood, took a string of deep red, almost black crystal necklaces from her neck, and hung them around Shuiqing’s neck before stepping aside. Shuiqing made a strange handprint and murmured words. Two snake heads floated out of the chicken blood, their mouths slowly opening, sticking out their tongues, and emitting a strange hissing sound—The Third Wish.
I couldn’t describe the expression on my face at that time. Maybe it wasn’t me who was crazy, or my cousin was crazy, or perhaps we were both crazy. I shouted loudly, “She can blink, she can run, she’s not human—could it be a corpse?” My cousin suddenly roared, “Yes, she’s a corpse! Do you understand? She’s a corpse!”—Garden of Roses.
I couldn’t help but shiver, trembling all over. Suddenly, I realized that I was in the intensive care unit of a psychiatric hospital. It was completely sealed off, and no outsiders could enter. Who was she?—Heart of Vipers.