The corners of Jiang Qing's mouth raised, and with more force on her hands, a human head appeared in the window.
The face of the human head is like a watermelon that fell to the ground. It is impossible to see the appearance at all. The gray-white brains flow out one by one along the cracks in the forehead, mixed with red blood. It looks like breakfast with chili pepper.
Oily tofu curd.
The corners of Jiang Qing's mouth raised at a strange angle, and the strength in her hands increased again, trying to pull out all the ghosts inside.
At this moment, the ghost inside the window suddenly raised his head, his eyes were dark and there was nothing there, only two lines of blood and tears were flowing down.
The corners of his mouth were cracked, grinning all the way to the temples on both sides, with fine pieces of meat hanging on the sharp teeth, and a fishy smell came out of his mouth.
Jiang Qing seemed to hate the smell. She raised her other hand and jerked it toward the head in the window.
"Bang--"
The originally bloody head flew more than half a meter away, leaving only a headless body in the window, which was just stuck on the glass.
The beaten head was spinning on the ground gruntingly. At this time, the backpack behind Chu Ping started to stir, and "A Tou" flew out of the backpack.
"A Tou", who had just flown out, suddenly saw someone of the same kind not far away. His originally white pupils suddenly shone brightly, as if he had seen a new world, and then he rushed over in a hurry.
The spinning head on the ground had just stopped, and before the world in its eyes was completely clear, it suddenly saw a big pale face flying towards it. Before it could react, it directly
He had a close contact with the big pale face.
"Bang--"
The head that had just landed on the ground was knocked away by "A Tou" again.
Obviously, he was a little too excited to see the same kind of "A Tou".
"A Tou" didn't seem to realize what impact his actions had on the other head, and just thought the other person was playing with it.
Seeing the head that was knocked away, "A Tou" chased after him with excitement, as if he was playing hawk to catch a chicken, but the difference was that this time the chicken was not protected by the old hen.
"Bang--"
There was another sound, and the head that had just been knocked out was knocked out again under the warm greeting of "A Tou".
Flying at continuous high altitudes and making sharp turns
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Under the force of bending, Rentou finally chose to compromise, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
"It looks like 'A Tou' is having a lot of fun." Chu Ping's voice sounded from the side.
Jiang Qing turned to look at Chu Ping, somewhat unable to believe that Chu Ping had really recovered.
When Jiang Qing saw the strange Chu Ping in the reflection of the window just now, she had a guess in her heart. She guessed that Chu Ping's current confused state was related to it, so she took action without hesitation.
Jiang Qing originally thought that it would take some time for Chu Ping to wake up, but she didn't expect that Chu Ping would wake up just after the person over there was knocked unconscious by "A Tou".
"Why did you wake up so quickly?" Jiang Qing pretended to be nonchalant and let go of the hand that had been holding Chu Ping, as if such a thing had never happened.
But her crimson cheeks seemed to indicate her inner thoughts.
"Um······"
Chu Ping knew that Jiang Qing had saved him, and originally wanted to say thank you to her, but he kept saying "hmm" for a long time without saying a single word.
At this moment, "Ah Tou", who seemed to be kicking a ball, seemed to feel that Chu Ping had woken up, so he happily rushed towards Chu Ping's arms regardless of where the head flew.
"Bang--"
Chu Ping was unprepared to receive a warm hug from "A Tou", and his whole body hit the desk, almost knocking it over.
"A Tou" is like a child, hiding in Chu Ping's arms and acting coquettishly.
This scene made Jiang Qing on the side feel a chill.
She began to think about whether to take the head back and rebuild it again.
"A Tou" seemed to feel the chill from Jiang Qing, trembled all over, and hid directly in Chu Ping's backpack.
Chu Ping looked at "A Tou"'s reaction and was a little at a loss. He just smiled awkwardly and then said something strangely.
"Look at you scaring the kid."
Jiang Qing stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Why does this seem so weird?
"What did you see at the corner just now? Why did it suddenly become like that?" Jiang Qing did not intend to dwell on the topic just now.
Chu Ping tried hard to recall what happened at that time, and then slowly said: "I'm fine.
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It was like seeing myself. He stood outside and let me pass. He told me that as long as I came out from there, I would know everything I wanted to know. When I opened my eyes again, it would be what I had just seen.
I saw 'A Tou' playing with his kind there."
Jiang Qing glanced at the unconscious head lying in the corner and twitched the corners of her mouth.
"You call this playing? Isn't it a bit too much?"
Chu Ping walked to the unconscious head, picked up its hair, and brought it to Jiang Qing.
"This should be the guy you met at the corner of the stairs."
"The brain has come out. Did it jump to death from the building?"
Chu Ping kept pulling at the wound on the head with a stick. There were already cracks on the forehead. Gray-white brain matter, mixed with red blood, slowly flowed out from the crack. His eyes had disappeared.
There were only two empty eye sockets hanging under the eyebrows, with tears hanging from the corners of the eyes, as if he was repenting of all the bad things he had done in his life.
The corner of the mouth was originally only cracked to the temple, but looking at it now, it seems that the entire mouth has fallen off the face.
The nose was broken at 90 degrees, and sharp bone spurs poked out from the broken part of the nose, making it look particularly ferocious and terrifying.
"Why does the injury seem so much more serious than before?"
Jiang Qing glanced at Chu Ping's backpack intentionally or unintentionally, and began to feel faint sympathy for this human head in her heart.
"Ahem, it seems that 'A Tou' has gone too far. I will teach it a lesson later. Next, this human head and..."
Chu Ping pointed at the headless body still stuck on the glass.
"What should I do?"
"How to deal with it? You can't let me eat it, right? No, no, I can't eat it."
Jiang Qing looked at the ghost whose head and body had been separated with a look of disgust, shaking her head like a rattle.
"Then what should I do? It would be a waste to leave it here."
Chu Ping had seen Jiang Qing swallow other ghosts with his own eyes, and Jiang Qing's strength would improve to a certain extent after each swallow. But now, with a half-dead ghost in front of him, Chu Ping would not let go of the improvement.
Opportunities for strength.
"Sister Jiang, be obedient. Just take a bite. When you get back, I'll buy you some candies."