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一她歪斜了身子,披散着头发,目光迷离,口中念念有词,仿佛身体里藏着一只正在奔突的兽。没有人敢惊动她的癫狂,试图走动的孩子被大人死死地按在怀里。时间在那一刻静止和停顿下来。现在,坐在八仙桌前的人已经不叫祝英,而是一个被魂灵附体的人。“哦,魂起来了。”一个女人悄悄地碰了碰旁边一个女人的胳膊。她们的大大(父亲),通过一个神婆的肉身,在人间重新活转过来。那倾斜的身子、颤抖的臂膀,以及眉目间的神
As soon as she was skewed, her hair was loose, her eyes were blurred, her mouth was remembered, as if she had a beast in her body. No one dared to disturb her madness, children trying to move around in her arms were adults. The time is still and paused at that moment. Now, the person sitting in front of the table of the Eight Immortals is no longer called Zhu Ying, but a person who is possessed by the soul. “Oh, the soul is up.” A woman quietly touched a woman’s arm next to it. Their greatness (father), through the body of a goddess, reactivated in the world. That leaning body, trembling arm, and the god of the eyebrows