He is already haunted by ghost energy, his heart is not firm, and he is controlled by these little ghosts. As long as I add more ghost energy to him, it will be fine.
As for ghost energy, as a vampire, I have it all.
But this was the first time I sprayed this thing out. After adjusting it for a while, I burped.
"..."
Hank folded his arms and laughed until tears flowed from his eyes.
I'm really anxious.
Hank looked up to the sky and smiled.
At this time, a cold air suddenly surged up in my lower abdomen and poured out along my stomach.
The black air flowed from my mouth into Hank's mouth... which made it even more disgusting.
Hank coughed violently. When he lowered his head, he suddenly froze. He must have seen the fleshy ball on his chest.
"...Ah!!! What the hell is this! Get down! Get down!!!"
Like a flea, Hank jumped up from the bed and slapped his chest randomly. He was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.
After being able to see ghosts, he could also touch ghosts. The flesh ball was swatted from his chest, like a wasp that had been stabbed in its nest. It dispersed and flew back and forth in the small room.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
"Ouch, ouch, ouch."
"Wow wow wow..."
More than thirty terrifying ghost cries filled the whole room.
The incandescent lamp flickered on and off, and there seemed to be a strong wind in the room. The curtains were blown strangely and swayed, and the desk lamp fell to the ground and broke into pieces, which made Hank scream in fright.
"Help! Help!!"
Hank panicked and went to open the door, but no matter how hard he tried, the door wouldn't open and it was shaking back and forth as he pulled it.
Hank pulled anxiously while looking at the ghost babies flying all over the room, with snot and tears streaming down his face: "Help, I really didn't mean to hurt you, I really didn't mean it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
But after he said this, the ghost babies became even more angry, screaming and calling on Hank.
"Ahhh! Help! Someone come and help me!!!"
A slightly formed ghost baby, with delicate lotus-like arms, tightly wrapped around Hank's neck, and the other ghost babies also wrapped around Hank's body.
Hank's body was already making a rattling sound, and it sounded like his bones were about to be broken, and his calves were bending forward strangely.
But he couldn't care less.
Hank slid down weakly against the door, raised his head high, and struggled to pick up the delicate arms around his neck with both hands.
His eyes were so wide that they almost bulged out, his face was turning purple, the blue blood vessels on his temples and neck were popping up, and his nostrils were wide open as he tried to breathe.
Hank is going to be strangled.
But he was not discouraged yet, and struggled to spit out the words "I'm sorry" from his mouth.
Hank had already rolled his eyes. At the last moment of his life, the little devils in him suddenly let go of him.
Hank was lying on the ground, breathing heavily. His whole body was shaking and twitching, and tears were running down his face and into his hair. He didn't know whether he was frightened or a physiological reaction before death.
I raised my head and looked at the little ghosts in the sky.
They cried very aggrievedly, and their flight was not as chaotic or as fast as before, but they were just floating in the air.
Children are children after all, and they are different from the demon baby in the past. Now, they have no desire to kill. They are just children who were aborted by their own father. They feel aggrieved and that's why they pester Hank.
When Hank was about to die, he apologized to them, and they vented their anger, but in the end they were unable to kill him.
A ghost baby floated in front of me, and the fishy smell of amniotic fluid, mixed with the rancid smell, penetrated my nasal cavity.
It's a boy.
He is about six or seven months old. He has a big head, bigger than his body. His limbs are short and not fully developed. An umbilical cord is growing on his belly, and the tail end is wrapped around his legs, which are not as big as the palm of my hand.
superior.
It floats up and down in the air, and its eyes are fully developed, black and bright, with black eyeballs occupying most of the eyes.
It... seems to be from the same country as me. If it is born, it will definitely be a handsome boy in the future.
It opened its mouth at me, but the unborn child had not even learned to speak.
But I saw its intention: "You want me to take you back to your homeland?"
The ghost baby nodded, his eyes immediately filled with blood-red tears.
I smiled bitterly, I didn't know if I could go back, so how could I take others back?
But I didn’t want to make this poor little ghost baby sad anymore: “If I have a chance, I can take you back.”
The little ghost baby immediately became overjoyed and ran back excitedly to share it with its brothers and sisters, while the other ghost babies could only feel envious and disappointed.
At this time, a sneer suddenly sounded outside the door: "Go back? Yun Nuanting, you can't go back."
This voice... is Li Meiling.
I really can’t believe that I got into trouble with her just because I didn’t save her.
Immediately afterwards, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Li Meiling, wearing a black robe and carrying Zhao Ting, walked in with a proud look on her face.
"Zhaoting!"
"Sister wuwuwu." Li Meiling twisted Zhaoting's arm hard in front of me. I really wanted to break her hand off! But I couldn't get rid of the black cloth.
"Let him go!"
"How can we let him go? The leader said that no one in your family can be let go."
I was trembling all over, and the anger almost burned through every pore in me: "Li Meiling, do you know that if you follow Tong Tong, you will die in the end?!"
"Death?! Hahaha, if it weren't for the leader, I would have been killed by Sun Ping now! The leader also said that he would take me with him to live forever. Yun Nuanting, you are also a goddess, why can't you be more compassionate!"
I looked at Zhaoting nervously and looked around carefully. Apart from being pinched by Li Meiling, there were no other injuries on my body.
"Yun Nuanting! Answer my words!"
"You yourself harmed Sun Ping, so you deserve to be punished. Every injustice has its own debtor. Even if I help you kill Sun Ping, retribution will come to you in another way."
Li Meiling's eyes flickered twice and she sneered: "A top student is a top student. There are always so many things waiting for you. Fortunately, the leader met me and knew where you were."
She came over and picked up the small box from under the bed: "You guys, when we rescued that foul-mouthed man, the leader already knew that you were coming, but he just didn't know where you were. Fortunately, I knew, and thanks to
Only by killing Hank can you be caught without any defense."
Therefore, when Li Meiling handed Hank this small wooden box, Tong Tong was already planning to catch me.
Li Meiling waved to the door, and immediately several burly men in black walked in.
"Tie her up in a holy robe and take her to see the leader. The leader has been waiting for her eyes for a long time. Yun Nuanting, maybe after tonight, you will no longer be in the world."
I lowered my eyelids, maybe my parents are with Tong Tong now.
I looked up secretly and saw Zhao Ting's eyes gradually calming down. He was still young, neither crying nor fussing at the moment, and there was a hint of maturity in his eyes.