The strong hatred has made this woman crazy and turned into a demon. To be honest, if it weren't for Grandpa Bai Qi and Qi Yue, if it wasn't for saving her and saving the souls of those girls, I wouldn't want to help her.
I am not overconfident, nor do I sympathize with those girls. They did make mistakes, but their mistakes were not worth their lives, and they should not be punished with soul-crushing punishment.
"Have you figured out how to release them from my body?" Bai Xiaohe suddenly asked me.
"Not yet, but I will find a way as soon as possible." I looked at her and said.
The tense expression on Bai Xiaohe's face seemed to relax a little, and he seemed to be slightly relieved.
Looking at her excessively white face, a strong feeling of disgust surged into my heart, and I even vaguely regretted agreeing to help her.
"Where is the talisman I gave you this morning?" I asked Bai Xiaohe coldly.
Bai Xiaohe took out the Soul Calming Talisman from the clothes on her chest. The paper had begun to turn black. After she took it out, the Soul Calming Talisman suddenly started burning on its own.
"What should we do now?" Bai Xiaohe looked at me in panic, his eyes starting to become a little blurry.
Even I was secretly shocked, I didn't expect the power of those souls to be so powerful.
"Lie down first." I said and gently bit the middle finger of my right hand. When the blood condensed into a blood bead on the fingertip, I gently tapped the blood bead to the center of her forehead. The blood bead oozed from her forehead instantly.
When I got in and opened my hands, I found that my fingertips were a little black and had a slight tingling sensation.
The black jade on his chest suddenly became hot.
I don't know if what I did is right, but when I look at Bai Xiaohe, her eyes instantly become clear, and she looks much more energetic.
"I should be able to guarantee that you will be fine for three months. During this period, I will not come over. If you find anything wrong, call me again!" I wiped the black marks on my fingertips vigorously.
But I found that I couldn't wipe it off.
When I walked into the bathroom, I tried my best to wash the black spots on my fingertips with soap, but found that it was still in vain, so I had to give up.
"I'm leaving first! If you need anything, call me." I glanced at Bai Xiaohe, who was sitting on the hospital bed and didn't know what he was thinking about and said.
When I walked to the door, Bai Xiaohe suddenly called me, "Hu Ling, why don't you wait for Yue'er? He should be back soon."
I turned my head and she was looking at me expectantly. Her eyes were much gentler and less paranoid and cruel.
"I have some things to do when I go back, so I won't wait for him." I said calmly, turned around and opened the door of the ward and walked out.
Returning to Yanjiang Street, I walked very slowly as a habit and tried to walk into dark corners.
As I was walking, I suddenly felt someone was staring at me.
Looking along what I felt, I found a black car passing me on the street. The window glass slowly rose, and I only saw a pair of cold eyes shining with cold light.
After a moment of looking at each other, the window glass was completely raised, and the black car drove past quickly.
Those eyes gave people a strong sense of oppression. I was a little stunned, but I was sure that this was the first time I had seen such a pair of eyes.
Too many things happened in the past two days. I was too lazy to think about it anymore, so I turned around and kept walking.
It was already twelve o'clock in the evening when we returned to the community. The surroundings were quiet, with only a few windows still showing dim lights.
I once again had that feeling of being stared at. I looked around, but saw nothing.
There was an apartment building not far ahead. I quickened my pace and almost ran into the building, pressing the button for the elevator.
The elevator door slowly opened. After I pressed the floor button, the elevator door slowly closed.
Just when the elevator door was closed with just a gap, a big hand with dark skin and sharp bones stretched out from the outside, preventing the elevator door from closing.
There was originally no one behind me, but the sudden hand stretched out made me almost scream in shock, and my body involuntarily shrank towards the corner of the elevator, leaning my back tightly against the cold elevator wall.
The moment the elevator door reopened, I met a pair of cold and sharp eyes.
What came in was a man in his thirties wearing a black Chinese tunic suit. The tunic looked like it was custom-made. The cuffs and neckline were decorated with gold and silver threads. On the left side of the suit was a gold thread embroidered.
The lifelike tiger descending the mountain was so imposing that it seemed to have become one with the man.
His appearance has nothing to do with the word "handsome". His slender and strong figure should be the biggest highlight of his image. He has a small crew cut, dark skin, tough and cold facial features, and his eyes are a little too big, and they are bright and shiny.
The cold pond that has been frozen for thousands of years.
I recognized at a glance that these eyes were the same ones that were looking at me from the black car before.
Does he also live here? Or - I dare not think about it - he followed me here?
The possibility of him living in this building like me is very small. First of all, this building is full of small apartments, and the residents are basically people like me who have just left the society and are young and have no financial ability. And the person in front of me
Man, just by the texture of the clothes he was wearing, even I, who knew nothing about fashion, could tell at a glance that it was of great value and definitely not something that ordinary people could afford.
Secondly, this person's appearance is very recognizable. Although he is not as charming as Gu Xiwen, he is not as handsome as Coffin, and he is not as handsome as Tu and Qi Yue. He is not even as handsome as Zong Bao.
But there is a kind of toughness that is hard to forget as soon as you see him.
This man feels like a sharp blade, a sharp blade that is not exquisite but has been honed over thousands of times.
Third, I have lived here for more than half a year. If there is such a recognizable person living in the building, it is impossible that I have never noticed it.
Combined with the look he looked at me in the car, I was almost certain that he was coming specifically for me.
After entering the elevator, the man didn't speak or even look at me. He just stood there with his hands behind his back like steel, quietly staring at the constantly changing numbers on the elevator buttons.
After close contact and secret observation, my originally beating heart gradually calmed down. Although this man was as cold as a sharp blade, he carried a strong sense of righteousness, an air that almost made people dare not look directly at him.
Zhengqi, and I am almost certain that he is also a member of Xuanmen, and his Taoism is much higher than mine. I can hardly see the Qi on his body clearly, I can only see a faint purple color.
A person with this kind of righteousness cannot be a bad person. This kind of righteousness does not exist in the fourth uncle and grandma, nor in Grandpa Bai Qi, nor in Grandma Epiphyllum Epiphyllum, nor even in my master, Grandpa Xiucai.
Of course, maybe they might have it, but I couldn't see it at the time.
When we got to the fourteenth floor, the elevator door opened. I passed the man, got out of the elevator and walked towards the door of my home.
Just as I took out the key, I heard slight footsteps behind me. I turned around and found that the man had followed me.
"Hello, my name is Xiao Han!" The man stretched out his hand to me. This chapter has been completed!