Chapter 579: I deserve the sin, I must die

The female ghost looks pretty, but not covered in blood, but her face is pale and her expression is sinister.

But the man was frightened so much that his blood was cold all over his body.

He recognized this face!

This face, this face... The man turned around suddenly, but only saw the air. The bathroom was empty, and he was the only one.

“Hu—Hu—”

He heard the sound of his breathing like a broken bellows and turned slowly.

The man stared at the bathroom, as if there was something there. In fact, he just didn't dare to look up.

After a long time, the man raised his head.

He saw that face again!

The woman pressed firmly against his back, and her two slender and fair arms clung to his chest as softly as boneless, strangling his neck like two ropes.

Now, he finally understood why he sometimes felt like he couldn't breathe!

The man stared at the woman in the mirror, and his expression gradually became distorted and hideous: "Get away! Stay away from me, stay away from me, get away, get away, get away, get away!!!"

The woman was still looking at him quietly. Against her backdrop, the man was like a irritable jumping clown.

He suddenly screamed and punched the mirror.

"Bang--"

The mirror shattered, and the split mirror reflected more than a dozen of them, and the woman was still there.

The bathroom is very quiet, terrible.

The man met the woman's gaze and collapsed to the ground, trembling all over.

"No, it's impossible. I still have to save myself. I must save myself. I can't die, I can't die!" the man muttered like crazy.

He got up from the ground, didn't dare to look up at the mirror, and hurried out.

I originally wanted to ignore the injuries on my hands, but many people on the street saw them. In order to prevent any accidents, the man went to the clinic to deal with them.

He was in a daze and searched online for what to do if he encountered a ghost.

Suddenly I heard the woman's laughter in my ears, and a very soft voice, as if laughing at him, and stop struggling with uselessness.

You will die, you will die, I will kill you!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The man suddenly screamed, frightening the people next to him, and calling him crazy.

He stood up and ran out suddenly, but he was so distracted that he had no direction at all.

Before he knew it, he ran to a square, and the cheerful square dance music came over. Not far away was the snack street, and the fragrant smell came in the wind.

The man suddenly saw a person, very familiar. He stared at him unconsciously, wondering who she was.

Suddenly, the man looked straight at him.

The man's heart skipped a beat. The moment he saw her face clearly, he also remembered that Yan Lingxi, the well-deserved number one person in the mysterious world.

The man was ecstatic. As long as Yan Lingxi took action, he would definitely be saved!

He ran over and said excitedly: "Master Yan, please save me, save you and save me!"

Yan Lingxi took two candies from Mo Xuanhuai's pocket, and each of them ignored him at all.

As long as she is not a fool, she can tell that she doesn't want to save her.

But why would a man who found a way out give up like this?

He knelt on the ground with a bang, and wanted to reach out to grab Yan Lingxi's leg. Before he could touch it, Mo Xuanhuai kicked him away.

The man didn't care at all and wanted to pounce on him again.

Mo Xuanhuai warned softly: "The next time, it will be no more than a kick."

The man was stunned, felt the threat and did not dare to step forward.

"Master Yan, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to ask you to save me! Please save me, I really don't want to die!"

Yan Lingxi: "I can't save it, get out quickly."

The man choked for a moment and then asked irritably: "Why, why can't you save it?! I don't believe it, you have a way, you must have a way!"

It was so noisy that Yan Lingxi looked at him unhappily, and then saw the female ghost behind him.

"Can you shut up? You've all quarrel about others dancing."

Several aunts who were dancing square dance watched it.

"No, no, save me, save me, Master Yan, I don't want to die, please, save me, I'll kowtow to you!" the man said in tears.

Yan Lingxi kicked him directly and said indifferently: "I don't like others kneeling on me."

The man stopped him and didn't know what to do, so he could only look at her begging.

Yan Lingxi thought for a while and said, "Come with me, I have something to ask you."

Mo Xuanhuai and Ranran were waiting for her on the spot.

The man followed him with ecstasy.

After finding a quiet place, Yan Lingxi asked, "Do you want me to save you?"

"Yes, yes, as long as Master Yan can save me, I am willing to do anything!"

Yan Lingxi chuckled: "Okay. The first thing to do is to tell me why she is eyeing you."

The man froze, his lips trembled, and his expression was ugly.

The sarcastic laughter sounded in my ears again.

"Can't you say it?" Yan Lingxi put her right leg on her left leg, lit her toes twice, and looked at the man mockingly.

"Because you feel guilty, you know that you deserve it, so you can't say it." Yan Lingxi said lightly, "You know that after you say it, I will be even more unlikely to help you. Right?"

The last two words seemed to crush the last straw that broke the camel's back. The man knelt on the ground in pain, and a hoarse crying sounded in his throat.

"I...I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I know I'm wrong, I regret it, I regret it, I know I regret it! I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!"

Yan Lingxi looked at him coldly, without any emotional fluctuations due to him.

"Fang Rong, I know I'm wrong. I'm sorry for you. Please let me go, please! I, can I surrender myself? I'll confess my guilt. Please, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

The female ghost spoke and said gloomyly: "You are dreaming."

She wants to kill him with her own hands. Such a scum will be wiped out to ashes. The best ending is!

The man suddenly collapsed like a pool of mud.

Fang Rong looked at him coldly.

She didn't even know this man, but she died because of him. If she was soft-hearted at this time, Fang Rong herself felt that she was worthy of death!

Fang Rong was held hostage by a man on the way home from get off work one day.

A pair of big hands covered her mouth and nose from behind and dragged her into the darkness. Fang Rong lost her innocence. She just wanted to survive. She didn't want to die. It was him who was wrong, not herself!

But the man didn't want her to leave alive.

Fang Rong saw his intention and struggled desperately, but where was she an experienced man's opponent?

Fang Rong is dead.

The surveillance of the location where she had the accident had been destroyed by the man long ago, and he made complete preparations.

She is "missed".

He ruined himself, and now he said "I'm sorry" and "I know I'm wrong" and want to expose everything?

No way.

She is not the first victim in a man's hands, but she hopes she is the last one.
Chapter completed!