Urban Tales of Demons and Spirits

Chapter 38: end

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"No, how could I leave you alone in such a dangerous place!" I almost blurted out, and, even in the dark, I could see that the blood on Wen Jiubai's chest was getting deeper and deeper on the fabric.

Wen Jiubai sighed helplessly, and then said a rather surprising line, "Okay, then you can stay here. Anyway... it's just a blink of an eye."

Before I could understand the meaning of Wen Jiubai's words, the man opposite suddenly glared at me fiercely and started muttering to himself.

"You, it really is you. It really is you who want to spoil my good deeds, you hateful human being, I will eat you right now!"

As he said that, the man suddenly rushed towards me, stabbing me hard with the shining knife. My heart tightened, and before I could hide, I saw Wen Jiubai was already lying in front of me, tightly clamping the man's wrist, his eyes were dim.

"It's not him who hurt you, it's me. Wake up, you should be the one who got eaten, you evil ghost!"

With a roar, the man immediately changed direction and rushed towards Wen Jiubai. And Wen Jiubai turned sideways, the dagger only cut through his sleeve.

Amazing. Such exclamations echoed in my head. Even though he was injured, Wen Jiubai's movements were still so agile, without any apparent slowness.

"The so-called evil ghost. His face is blue and pale, his eyes are red and glowing red. He has a bloody mouth, eats people and swallows his life, rapes and commits crimes without knowing it." Wen Jiubai said loudly while avoiding, "In C City You, Wang Zhong, are the one who committed seven serial rapes and murders! You raped those young girls, then cut up their corpses with a knife and ate them piece by piece, so the police never found the whole body. Unexpectedly After being chased by the police, you actually fled to my territory, and remarried like a dog. If you have the heart to repent, that's all, but you still want to attack your wife's daughter!"

— blood, flesh, hair, bones.

—So soft and soft little body, so cute, so beautiful.

—Yes, yes. No matter how many times, I want to cut them open with my own hands, and swallow them all bit by bit.

-What? abnormal? No, it's not perverted. Isn't this the most normal desire? Otherwise, why would a child crush a bug and a man have sex with a woman

—It’s not me who is wrong, it’s not me who is perverted. But hypocritical and hypocritical human beings!

In the dim moonlight, Wang Zhong's face suddenly changed. His pupils stood up like a beast, and then his whole face twisted, and then he moaned in pain like something out of some horror movie, a large piece of skin on his forehead bulged, just It's like something is moving down there.

I almost screamed out, and quickly covered my mouth with my hands. An unpleasant stench permeated the room, and then I saw a pair of black horns protruding from the ground on Wang Zhong's forehead. Horrible fangs.

My stomach was churning, and I crouched down, trying to suppress the urge to throw up.

That... It's obviously an evil ghost.

The evil ghost roared and rushed towards Wen Jiubai, but I couldn't even say "be careful".

at this time.

"Bang!" A crisp gunshot cracked the air. I took a closer look, and at some point Wen Jiubai actually took out a pistol from his pocket, and steadily fired a shot at Wang Zhong's chest. Wen Jiubai's eyes were very calm, and that calmness shocked me, as if he was just crushing an insect to death. No, it's more than that, it's more ruthless than crushing insects... It's as if he just wiped off an unsightly stain on the table.

Wang Zhong lowered his head to look at the muzzle of the gun on his chest, and then roared wildly. But before he could make any further moves, three "bang bang bang" gunshots hit him straight in the heart. He opened his mouth and fell straight down.

Wen Jiubai's gun was smoking, while Wang Zhong fell to the floor, bleeding all over the floor. The face of the corpse was pale, but it was indeed a human face. The stench in the air and the black horns on his forehead disappeared, as if it was just an illusion of mine.

In the end, it was Xiaoying's crying that brought me back to reality. The poor girl was crying hoarsely on the small bed. Wang Zhong had a bloodstain on her arm, but fortunately there were no other wounds.

Not long after, the police arrived. I took a look at their uniforms, they were police officers from City C, it seemed that Wen Jiubai was really well prepared.

"You, you're really going to cause me trouble!" A handsome young police officer first looked at the corpse, then walked in front of Wen Jiubai with frowning eyes.

But Wen Jiubai still had a warm smile on his face, and handed the gun to the young police officer, "Don't say that, Jun Li, it's thanks to you lending me the gun that I was able to save my humble life today."

"Come on, I don't believe that you have no way to protect yourself without a gun." But the police officer named Jun Li remained unwavering, with a straight face, "I won't cover you. You and the other side The teenagers followed me to the police station to make notes."

In this way, Wen Jiubai and I followed the police to take notes in the middle of the night. But it seems that due to the obvious act of self-defense, we didn't stay in the police station for a long time, and we were let go, only saying that we would contact us if there were any more problems. I barely said a few words, the cause and effect of the incident, and even the expressions and movements of the prisoners were all described by Wen Jiubai one by one. He was as calm as water, even smiling, and I was the only one flustered by death and blood.

"How's your wound?"

On the way back, I asked.

"Huh?" Wen Jiubai seemed to put his hands away on purpose, and said with a smile, "It's not a serious injury, just get some sleep and you'll be fine tomorrow."

lie. Inside the house, I clearly saw that Wen Jiubai's entire chest was scratched. I looked at his chest, and the strange thing was that the wound seemed to have stopped bleeding even though it hadn't undergone any treatment.

"Why?"

"what why?"

"Give up your life to save me."

"This." Wen Jiubai said with a smile, "If it wasn't me but you who blocked the knife at that time, I'm afraid I would die now."

-so what? I desperately swallowed this sentence back into my throat, but I couldn't calm down.

It's only been a few weeks since Wen Jiubai knew me. Does he really have a reason to sacrifice his life to save my life? No, it should be said, is he really the kind of person who would sacrifice his life to save someone's life