Jiuguilu

When I was eleven years old, I started having strange dreams from time to time. The woman in the dream was wearing a red wedding gown, a silver phoenix crown on her head, and a red hijab covering her face. She was holding a pink handkerchief in her slender hands and sitting upright on the bed. She was graceful and charming, making people feel like they couldn't help but want to get closer. While I was watching infatuatedly, I couldn't control my body and moved closer to her. Just when I was about to step in the door, I suddenly woke up and wondered why there was this wooden house in the deep mountains and wild forests. The woman in the house was seriously inconsistent with the outside. The woman's head tilted, and the hijab slipped halfway, revealing She had half an oval face, the rouge on her lips was very dark, and there was an unknown liquid flowing from the corner of her mouth. Then she suddenly raised her jade hand lightly and strangled her neck with all her strength. I didn't care so much and rushed in to save her, but when I opened her hijab, I found... I never thought that this dream would be the beginning in the future and completely change my life! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.