When my body recovered completely, I suddenly grabbed my back, and sure enough I caught a skinny little man.
I threw it on the ground and bound it with spiritual energy, but it was still rolling on the ground, shouting what it was doing in a fat man's tone. Why didn't it suddenly stop coming out?
I thought that since this is an imaginary world created by the big devil, the rules of my spiritual eye that can cut through all illusions must have been modified, otherwise it would be impossible to see through these ghosts!
I didn't have the intention to talk to him. The spiritual energy kept squeezing it until it couldn't even scream. Then I relaxed and asked it what it was and where the real fat man went.
I saw that it had an innocent face, and its appearance changed again to look like a fat man, pretending to be stupid with me, saying fat man's catchphrases, etc.
I have completely lost my patience, and this time I really pushed it to death.
Suddenly it wailed, begging for mercy, almost suffocating.
I loosened the restraints, and it even said that it was just a kid who only used some tricks to deceive people. I restrained it again until it begged for mercy. Everything here was not tricks, and it couldn't be an ordinary kid!
I saw that it suddenly stopped struggling, and its green eyes turned dark green. An old power burst out from its body, but it was exhausted and could not compete with my continuous power.
Soon, it gave up its struggle, and I loosened some of its restraints. This time, it told the truth.
When I left this building, I was holding the fat man in my hand. He was just a hair away from being sucked out of all his soul power. If he was sucked any further, he would split into three souls and seven souls. He would be dead again and would not be able to re-enter.
reincarnation.
After walking a hundred meters, the taxi was still there, but the motorcycle was gone. I cursed in my heart, looked at the taxi, and found that the key was gone.
Helpless, I walked out of the construction site and waited on the roadside for the car to pass by.
Ten minutes later, a taxi drove up from a short distance away. I waved quickly, but the taxi looked at me strangely and asked me where I was going. I said back to the city.
There was a strong smell of incense in the car. There was a girl sitting in the back seat, and next to her there was a middle-aged couple. Their bodies were distorted to varying degrees, and I could tell at a glance that they were dead.
The girl was holding her cell phone at this time. I took a look and saw tears falling down her cheeks. I took another look and the middle-aged man glared at me viciously and raised his right hand as big as a sandbag.
I quickly withdrew my gaze, and my brother had a sly look on his face, and would glance in the rearview mirror from time to time. I asked the girl where to get off the car, and my brother said it was at the hospital in the north of the city.
I said yes and said that I happened to be going to the hospital.
At this time, I saw the mobile phone on my brother's left hand side on the car door. Its screen lit up, and there was a chat window on it with a line of small words written on it: When will the goods arrive?
I pretended to be looking ahead, but I kept paying attention out of the corner of my eye.
Brother Zide glanced at the screen, picked up the phone, and quickly typed two words with one hand: Yellow.
As the car entered the city, my brother told me that the nearest hospital was at the next intersection. Should I get off there?
I shook my head and said I was going to see a friend.
Afterwards, my brother didn't speak again the whole way. When the bus arrived at the entrance of the hospital, the girl and I got off the bus together.
The girl went straight to the emergency room as soon as she got off the car. Looking at her back, I couldn't help but feel sad, but the emotion quickly disappeared.
I still remember the resentful look in my brother's eyes when I got off the car. If it were someone else, I might have reminded you, but this brother, I didn't say: There are two ghosts in your car.
The taxi hadn't gone far when suddenly there was a scream that tore through the silent night. With a crash, I saw the car knocked down a telephone pole. It seemed that the two guardian ghosts had punished this evil-minded man.
elder brother.
It was just an impromptu idea. I glanced at the fat man in my hand, sighed, and walked to the emergency room.
The devil does exist, but it has been weakened to the limit. This cycle has brought it not only the fat man, but also two people who are fighting for life and death. It can continue to suck the weak souls that are most easily absorbed by it.
Originally, I had no chance of winning against this weak demon, but after surviving for three years, I was infused with spiritual energy, which gave me enough spiritual energy to entangle and even fight with the devil.
Fatty was replaced by the devil from the very beginning when I entered the building. He imitated Fatty countless times and made me see everything on the surface, just to make me escape from the building quickly. Its rules can directly kill me.
Melt it into soul power for it to absorb.
Fortunately, with the support of spiritual energy, I had the strength to restrain the devil until I found the fat man and left.
As I walked, I suddenly understood the sentence: There is a destiny in the world.
In the past, I didn't believe in it. Even if I knew the existence of ghosts, I still wouldn't believe in it. But today, I already believe it. Many times, the reason why people die is just because they didn't let them die in their previous days.
There is an opportunity to escape this disaster.
If I were a heinous and selfish person, I wouldn't have survived for three years and sacrificed my life today just to give me one more chance to escape.
When I walked to the emergency room, I saw the girl crying on the chair. A nurse was holding a writing board with a form for giving up treatment.
The girl's crying made me feel a little unbearable, so I walked further away and sat on another row of chairs.
Xuerou has been very peaceful during this period and has been maintaining a state of meditation. Jiang Yunan is very unreliable, or her master is an unreliable person. She promised to come over to help me a month ago, and until now
There is no news yet. To be honest, as long as Xuerou stops making trouble now, I don't need them to help me.
Gradually, sleepiness came over me. The temperature in the early morning was not too cold. From time to time, some patients with accidents would come here. Except for the honking of ambulances, everything else was very comfortable.
I don’t know how much time passed, but when I was woken up by someone tapping my shoulder, it was already bright outside. I originally thought that the medical staff would think that I was a homeless person and come over to wake me up and drive me away. When I looked up, it was
A beautiful woman with blond hair and blue eyes, with a majestic career line on her chest, made me sober up a lot.
But what surprised me was that the fat man was actually held in the hands of this foreigner, and he was so close to his career line.
"Han Cheng, I am Fatty's assistant."
This was a very common statement, but my hair stood on end when I heard it, and I squinted to look at her. Sure enough, that fox face slowly appeared on her face, and for a while, my heartbeat soared to an extremely high level, even
Somewhat dizzy.
The fat man mentioned to me that Fox Face already has a human body, but no matter how beautiful she is, I only have fear in my heart!