Zhang Qing and Li Qian suddenly felt that their death was not far away. One of them was so powerful, why did another come
Fu Xiaowan's eyes have begun to slacken. She was injured by the chain. Now that she has been frozen for so long, people can't support it anymore. She weakly said: "They, fight, fight!"
Fighting
Everyone was pleasantly surprised, the feelings were only ghosts, came to save them
Xing Jun suddenly said: "It seems that the temperature has risen!"
Yes, because Zeng Ting concentrated her grievances to attack the boys, she had no energy to lower the temperature in the house, and the temperature in the house slowly warmed up.
As soon as the temperature rose, the four of them felt better. Zhang Qing and the others stared and waited, who made them see ghosts, and Fu Xiaowan secretly screamed.
After all, boys are living souls. As soon as Zeng Ting's resentment touched him, the color of his soul deepened. If a living soul was invaded by resentment, it would easily become a dead soul. By then, the boy would really die and change. Real ghosts.
Fu Xiaowan forced herself not to fall asleep, and panted, "Hurry up, hurry up, or else you will die!"
The boy ignored Fu Xiaowan's words, and a small black ball hit him again. He was forced to take a step back, a flash of madness flashed in his cold eyes, almost being invaded by resentment, but fortunately, the color of madness was only a flash. However, his eyes quickly became clear again.
He stared at Zeng Ting sharply, and finally spoke to Fu Xiaowan: "Woman, how to destroy her?"
Fu Xiaowan smiled bitterly and answered with difficulty, "Remove grievances, or use yang energy to deal with her."
It's a pity that the boy couldn't do it at two o'clock. He rolled his eyes angrily, the black ball hit again, he dodged in embarrassment, and a few black balls entered his body, the boy cried out in pain, The body appeared black, and it spread quickly.
Fu Xiaowan's eyes showed concern. Although the boy didn't speak, he seemed rebellious, but he was actually helping them. If the boy really turned from a living soul to a dead soul, she would regret it for the rest of her life.
wait, dead soul? die
A crazy thought came up, Fu Xiaowan's eyes flickered fiercely, and finally she made up her mind, she grabbed Xing Jun's shirt and said, "Detective police officer, listen, listen to me, suffocate, suffocate me, protect, okay... . I... my... corpse... .., me, I'll be back!"
Everyone was shocked, Fu Xiaowan wanted to die
Zhang Qing shook her head again and again and said, "Xiaowan~" But she couldn't say what happened next. Although she didn't know what Fu Xiaowan wanted to do, everything she did now was to save her daughter-in-law and her grandson? reject? No, she can't speak.
Xing Jun was also stunned. He didn't expect Fu Xiaowan to say such a thing. He looked at Fu Xiaowan hesitantly. is it possible? But Fu Xiaowan is not an ordinary person, maybe, he can do it
Li Qian lowered her head and didn't speak. It was her own life. What could she say? Let everyone give up on themselves? She doesn't want to die!
"Xiang, believe me! I, I'm not an ordinary person~" Fu Xiaowan said a complete sentence with difficulty, staring at Xing Jun with pleading and serious eyes.
Looking deeply into Fu Xiaowan's eyes, her eyes were full of serious and firm eyes, Xing Jun finally no longer hesitated, nodded vigorously, and said solemnly: "If you don't come back, I will be responsible for your death. Yes!" After he finished speaking, he pulled the quilt and covered Fu Xiaowan's mouth and nose.
"Umuuu~" Fu Xiaowan struggled and shook her head, crying secretly in her heart, the feeling of suffocation is very painful, I hope my thoughts are right, as long as the body is not damaged, the King of Hell can still send her soul back!
It was so cruel that Zhang Qing couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so she turned her head away and stopped watching.
Xing Jun too, he closed his eyes tightly, his hands were still shaking, as a policeman, he actually committed murder.
The struggle became smaller and smaller, and Fu Xiaowan's throbbing legs gradually slowed down until they stopped moving, breathe, stop!
Realizing that Fu Xiaowan was no longer struggling, Xing Jun hurriedly let go of his hand, his right hand tremblingly went to probe Fu Xiaowan's breath, and he was no longer breathing.
"Mom, I'm so sick!" Fu Xiaowan, who had turned into a ghost, floated out of her body, breathing heavily with an unbearable expression on her face.
Fu Xiaowan, who sighed, hurriedly looked back at Xing Jun, and saw that Xing Jun was hugging her body with a complicated expression, Zhang Qing and Li Qian looked at her body with guilt.
With a wry smile, she looked at the boy and was shocked. The boy's legs had all turned black, and there was a scarlet color in his eyes. Zeng Ting Jie laughed and kept attacking the boy with black balls.
Fu Xiaowan's eyes turned cold, his eyes fell under the dumbbell, and he approached the dumbbell on the ground with a sneer in his heart. At this time, Zeng Ting was carrying her on his back and did not see her move.
Approaching, approaching, Fu Xiaowan touched the dumbbell, then grabbed the dumbbell and threw it to the window.
Fu Xiaowan is a ghost, her soul is much stronger than ordinary ghosts, and the weight of the dumbbells is not a problem at all, so she easily grabbed the dumbbells and threw them out, and threw them far away.
The dumbbells passed through the glass window and fell straight downstairs. (ps, the ward is on the third floor.)
"Ah~" Zeng Ting didn't expect Fu Xiaowan to use this method to deal with herself. The dumbbells were very heavy to her. The dumbbells flew out and the chain was pulled, and she was also pulled out. She let out a scream and followed the dumbbells. fell together.
It's not that Fu Xiaowan can't fight Zeng Ting directly, but that she is afraid of the resentment. If she is invaded by resentment, she doesn't know if she can be resurrected.
After taking Zeng Ting away, Fu Xiaowan hurriedly floated to the boy's side, anxiously grabbed the boy's shoulder and shook it vigorously and shouted, "Hey, hold on, think of something beautiful, don't be eroded by resentment!"
The boy's eyes fluctuated, and a trace of clarity flashed. He saw Fu Xiaowan clearly and was shocked. Immediately, his eyes flickered violently, and finally became clear again, and the resentment stopped at his waist and did not continue to spread.
"Why did you die?" The boy was not blind, and saw that Fu Xiaowan was also floating in the air, and the body fell into the arms of a man not far away.
"You just died!" Fu Xiaowan replied angrily, but then frowned and said sullenly, "No, we are not dead!"
"Ah~ I want you all to die!"
Before the two of them could say a few words, Zeng Ting appeared at the window dragging a chain with dumbbells hanging behind her. She yelled frantically, rushed into the ward in the next second, and floated there in an instant. In front of Fu Xiaowan.
"Bang!"
"boom!"
The two voices sounded almost at the same time, the door of the ward was kicked open, and a man with an indifferent face stood outside the door, and he still held a gun in his hand.
"Ow~" Zeng Ting cried out in pain, the resentment all over her body rolled violently, and then slowly dissipated.
Fu Xiaowan and the boy stared blankly at the man at the door.
The man is about the same age as them, with a slender head, a face like a knife, three-dimensional and handsome facial features, the only flaw is his eyes, his eyes are cold and ruthless, and there are two scars on his eyelids, when he blinks and closes his eyes. At that time, the upper and lower scars were perfectly joined together and became a long scar.
He is tall, looks 190, and has a strong body. He wears a vest showing large muscles. The funny thing is that he is wearing beach pants and a pair of angled slippers.
The man's icy gaze moved from Zeng Ting to Fu Xiaowan and the boy, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand holding the gun moved, and the gun turned straight at the two of them.
"Hey, what are you trying to do!" Fu Xiaowan cried out in fright when the gun was pointed at him. Even the boy was staring at the gun in the man's hand with dark eyes.
"Ghost, you have to die!" The man was like a piece of ice, with cold air all over his body, and even his words could freeze him to death.
"We are not ghosts, we can still survive!" Fu Xiaowan roared angrily, how could such a strange person appear and still be able to deal with ghosts, but he seems to be very resentful of ghosts, and he will kill ghosts!
Not a ghost, the man glanced at the two of them hesitantly, then pointed the gun at the boy and said, "You, go away!" He finally understood that the boy is a soul, not a ghost, since he is not a ghost, That was not his goal.
But immediately his gun was pointed at Fu Xiaowan, this one is a real ghost!
Fu Xiaowan wanted to cry but had no tears. Although she was not a living soul, she might be able to survive!
Moreover, this man appeared too late, if he came a few seconds earlier, she would not have to court death.
"Bang Bang!" Two gunshots rang out in succession.
"Ah~" Fu Xiaowan was so frightened that she immediately held her head in her hands and screamed. It was over and she became a ghost and was killed, then she really couldn't live.
The boy also trembled with fright. He learned from Fu Xiaowan that he was not dead, and that he could still live. Since he could live, he didn't want to die so inexplicably.
Allie, it doesn't hurt. Fu Xiaowan, who didn't feel any pain after the gunshots, immediately released her hand and touched her body up and down. There were no more holes. It was great, she wasn't dead yet!
After a pause, Fu Xiaowan noticed something different. The voice of Zeng Ting, who was still mourning just now, was gone. She quickly turned to look at Zeng Ting, and saw that Zeng Ting's body was slackening, and then dissipated directly.
died! Zeng Ting is dead!
excited? She is no longer in danger, and Li Qian will have a child safely.
Or saddened? The ghost you wanted to cross was actually killed
Fu Xiaowan stared blankly at the place where Zeng Ting had disappeared, Zeng Ting, just disappeared like this
"It's your turn!" The man suddenly turned his gun on Fu Xiaowan and pulled the trigger.
"Bang!" Fu Xiaowan immediately closed her eyes tightly.
"Hey, it hurts me!" An old voice sounded, Fu Xiaowan opened his eyes in surprise, it was grandma!
(I'm in a bad mood these days, it seems to be very far-fetched to write, hey~)