I don't know whether it was from the moment the dagger pierced his chest, or from the moment I recognized that he might be the murderer of Xuan Cang.
The devil that has been lurking in my heart took the opportunity to get out.
With the smell of blood in his nose, the devil in my heart grew stronger and stronger.
I reached out and pulled the dagger from Qi Wu's chest, his body twitched. Throwing the dagger aside, I dragged Qi Wu's collar with my left hand, and pierced the wound on his chest with my right hand fiercely.
"Ah!"'Qi Wu' cried out in pain.
I felt my hand penetrate his chest, cut his ribs, and between the flesh and blood, I felt the beating heart.
Without thinking, he stretched out his hand and grasped the heart tightly.
With a fierce twitch of my hand, I directly drew the heart out of Qi Wu's chest.
"Hmm..." He snorted, and at the moment he lost his heart, his body immediately fell to the side.
I glanced at him in disgust, and stretched out my hand to hold the heart tightly in my hand.
Standing up straight, I quietly looked at the person who fell on the ground and twitched. The black air in his whole body was scattered, like a leaky ball, venting black air around.
I stared at him for a while, then turned around and picked up the dagger that I had thrown on the ground with my left hand.
But at the moment of turning around, I suddenly felt a strange breath behind him.
I picked up the dagger on the ground and threw it at it without thinking.
With a clang, the dagger plunged into a seat. A gray figure rushed in quickly and flew out again.
When I turned my head and looked down, I saw Qi Wu lying on the ground, no trace of it.
"Humph!" I turned around angrily and pulled the dagger out of the seat.
And the moment I bent over, I suddenly saw a piece of gray cloth falling beside the dagger.
Judging from the color and texture of the fabric, I immediately remembered the Taoist robe that Ling Qing and his master Tianji Taoist often wear.
I stared at the piece of cloth in my hand for a while, and I couldn't guess whether the cloth was cut off from Qi Wu, or from the person who came to save people.
Regardless of whether it was cut off from'Qi Wu' or from the person who saved people. The only thing that can be determined in this matter is that Ling Qing and his master must be involved in this matter.
I lowered my eyes and looked at the heart that was dug out by me. I only realized it later and felt nauseous in my stomach.
If I could not feel the beating of the heart, I would have been shivering now, and I would have thrown it as far away as possible!
It's so scary to hold a heart in your hand like this! So I immediately took off the heavy down clothes, wrapped my heart in it, and then hugged the clothes in my arms.
The glass of the lathe was opened by the person who had just rescued, and the cold wind was blowing from the outside to the inside.
I don't know if it is because of my body or the heart that I hold in my hand. This time I didn't feel cold.
It was still pitch black outside the car window, and I dared not get out of the car rashly. Although the grimace on the glass window has disappeared, this does not mean that the surrounding area is safe.
I stood in the car a little hesitant. When I was at a loss, the stopped car suddenly started to move.
I was taken aback, my eyes widened and looked at the driver's seat in front of the car.
There is no one in the empty driving seat, but the steering wheel is moving, as well as the accelerator, brakes and routers underfoot, as if someone is sitting on it and driving.
I have tried so many weird things, but at the very beginning, I felt a little surprised and scared. When I waited to ease my mind, I pressed my heart.
Because I faintly saw a very shallow figure on the glass in front of the car.
That shadow... is Qi Wu undoubtedly.
He saw that I was looking at him, and he looked at me faintly when he raised his eyes. There was still no expression on his face, and his eyes dropped dumbly to continue driving.
And in that driving position, there is still nothing...
The car drove in the dark for a while, and finally made a chuckle, and the body trembled. I looked around, and finally I could see a little light from the window.
The sky was really dark, and there was a bustling crowd outside.
Maybe it's because the Spring Festival is approaching, so it's very lively outside.
When the car passed a station, someone suddenly reached out and stopped the car. The bus stopped, and then someone walked up from under the bus, and sat down in search of positions after coin insertion.
All of them did not seem to see that there was no one in the front driving seat.
There are groups of people, still a few people are talking and laughing. If you are alone, sit quietly on the side.
Everything seems to have returned to the original point again, without ghosts and supernatural powers, without those conspiracy ambitions.
Holding the beating heart in my arms, I stood in the back of the car, leaning against the parking space.
The bus stopped and went, and finally I was the only one left in the bus.
Qi Wu finally drove the car under a building.
I got out of the car, looked up at the familiar scene, and unconsciously looked towards the highest floor of the building.
When I looked back again, the bus that reached out did not know what it was, and it had disappeared.
"Hey..." I sighed softly. Going around outside, I finally came back.
Despite the line, I did not leave for long.
But... Jianer who went out with me is no longer by my side.
Rushi and Jinqing were also seriously injured because of Jianer.
If Shi was taken away by the man in black, Jin Qing and Lucia were still lying in the secret room, not knowing when they would wake up.
Seeing the faint light on the edge of the window upstairs, I was no longer thinking, holding the things in my arms, and quickly walked into the building.
There were people around talking and laughing and leaving, and there was also a family embracing each other, and they came back happily.
Looking at the smiles on their faces, I couldn't help grinning too. But in the bottom of my heart, it turned into a deep loneliness.
Press the elevator, and then press the highest floor.
In a short distance, I felt that it was a very long journey.
When I finally stood in front of the door and took out the key to open the door. What I saw was a slender figure lying on the sofa, covered in blood and pale.
The ground is also in a mess, as if a great battle has just gone through here.
"Cang!" I was taken aback by the scene and hurriedly rushed in from the door.
Walking to Xuan Cang's side, I wanted to see the wounds on his body, but was afraid of touching his wounds.
"... Cang..." I squatted beside Xuan Cang in fear, stretched out my hand and patted his face lightly.
But when my hand touched his face, I was taken aback. The face that hadn't had any temperature in the past, but now it is horribly hot.