Chapter 654: Death Doesn't Change

"This ......" Xiaoting was suspended in place, at a loss, she didn't plan to kill this man, but she didn't expect this man to commit suicide by himself, who can be blamed for this in the final analysis, is it herself?

Something wasn't right, after all, it wasn't enough for her to kill herself to avenge herself, and she just wanted to make a phone call to tell the other police officers that they would know what was going on in this place and who killed her.

"Don't think about it, it's not because of you here, so even if something happens, it's just their own fault. Han Fei comforted Xiaoting.

He was afraid that Xiao Ting would think that everything was his fault, and it was not impossible for a stupid woman like this to think of this, Xiao Ting's eyes were red, but she couldn't shed tears, she just nodded quietly.

In fact, Xiao Ting herself knows that all this is the fault of this man, just thinking about the two people who have been in love with each other in the past, this time they both got such an end, Xiao Ting still feels a little melancholy.

Although this man is more extreme, he is still very good to himself sometimes, at least he can probably feel it before this happens.

The man's body was still lying there quietly, but his movements had already stiffened, blood was flowing all over the ground, and the smell of blood was everywhere in the air.

Han Fei didn't even look at the corpse that fell to the ground, although the man finally chose to commit suicide, he definitely wouldn't do it because he loved Xiaoting, but just because he was afraid of being punished by the law, a selfish man like this really didn't deserve to look at him more.

I have always thought that people in this world are strange, but I never thought that there was such a perverted existence, generally speaking, a person's soul wants to get out of the body, it takes about two hours or so, or when a ghost is sent to capture the soul.

In the two hours after a person dies, if he is an ordinary person with little willpower, he can only wait until two hours later to react, but at that time, the ghost has already come, and he will be arrested directly.

Those who have studied Taoism, or those who are particularly strong-willed, can control their souls, and when they know that they are dead, they will try to get their souls out of their bodies, and then run away, or wait quietly in place.

After about a few breaths, a soul appeared on the man's body, which looked exactly like the man just now, the only difference was that there was a big cut in his neck, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

And his figure has become much more faint than when he was still alive, just like casting

The people who cast the shadow are average.

The man also became a ghost, he first looked at his current state in a little stunned, then touched his neck, and saw that Xiaoting was not far ahead.

There was some surprise in his eyes, and he walked towards Xiao Ting with a big smile: "Xiao Ting, it's great, it's really good, hahaha, I didn't expect that we could still become ghosts, it's okay, I'll be a ghost mandarin duck with you, since we can't be together when we are alive, then we are the same when we are together!"

The words that the man said made people feel a little disgusting, looking like this, it seemed that he didn't plan to let Xiao Ting go, Xiao Ting couldn't help but take two steps back, obviously she was completely disappointed in the man in front of her,

The man didn't take Han Fei in his eyes, in his opinion, even if Han Fei could fight, it was when he was alive, he was just an ordinary person now, but he was a ghost, because the man was more fierce, and after he died, his mana was stronger, and he already had some ghost methods.

He grabbed Xiao Ting's shoulder with one hand, Xiao Ting stood trembling in place, and didn't dare to hide, but just when the man's hand wanted to grab Xiao Ting's body, Han Fei glared fiercely, only to see a slap smashed towards the man's soul.

The man didn't dodge, but had a sneer on his face, and he now understood that the human body could not touch ghosts, because it was not a spatial thing at all, and it was like not being on a page.

The body and the soul are two completely different things, but the next moment he felt his face numb, and finally his soul was actually slapped out of the air with a heavy slap, and the man hit the wall, but because he no longer had a body, he was directly introduced into the wall.

It took him a while to react, he pulled his body out of the wall, and looked at Han Fei in front of him in disbelief, his eyes were as surprised as if he had seen a ghost, and he forgot that he was also a ghost.

"No, no, no, how is this possible? How is this possible, I am already a ghost, you are different from me, how can you hit me, who are you, why do you have so many things?"

There was some fear in the man's eyes, because it was a ghost, so after Han Fei's slap was down, it didn't leave him with any substantial wounds, but the pain was still there.

The man felt a burning pain in his face, as if an electric current was flowing slowly, and this slap almost broke his entire soul, originally he thought that he had become a ghost and could no longer be afraid of Han Fei.

But Han Fei actually dared to force himself to be like this, he must be tortured fiercely

Dead Han Fei, but what he didn't expect was that it was still Han Fei who took the initiative in the current battle situation, and the indifference in Han Fei's eyes was beyond measure.

He could feel the kind of murderous aura that emanated from the man's body, he had already let him go, but he didn't expect him to want to kill himself, like this animal, if Han Fei didn't beat him to the death, I'm afraid he was really a little sorry for his own ability.

The most important thing is that the man doesn't plan to let go of Xiao Ting, you can imagine how perverted this person is, Han Fei walked towards the man step by step, his steps were slow but extremely firm.

It's just that his hand slowly showed the appearance of a claw, it seemed that he wanted to kill the man, the man yelled in horror and retreated, he was now a ghost who could pass through the wall at will, but found that he just wanted to leave.

I saw a wave of incoming wind hit by itself, and then a yellow rune paper was pasted on the wall, and when the man hit the wall, his body was not directly introduced into the wall, but was bounced back like a person.

The yellow rune paper emitted a burst of yellow light that ordinary people couldn't see, Han Fei was still walking, seeing that this wall couldn't be walked, the man chose another wall to continue to hit.

As a result, whenever he was about to go out, there would always be a strong wind behind him, and then a yellow rune paper had appeared on the wall in front of him.

This yellow rune paper would emit a burst of golden light every time, knocking the man back again, Han Fei was already getting closer and closer to the man, and the man's whole soul was trembling with fear.

At this time, he finally knew how to write the word regret, he should never provoke such a man, the other party has so many yellow rune papers, and he can see Xiao Ting, and he can help Xiao Ting.

This shows that the other party himself is also a person in this aspect, maybe it is like those written in the film and television drama is a Taoist priest, and he is also a Taoist priest with very high mana.

If he died, if he didn't continue to trouble Han Fei, or Xiao Ting, that person might not pay attention to him anymore.

The man could feel that Han Fei had never taken him to heart, and the reason why he was talking to him was more like an aimlessness.

If a person like this does not die himself, he will never devote extra energy to pay attention to it.

Just as Han Fei was about to catch the man, a puff of black smoke suddenly rose from the original wall, and Han Fei looked up fiercely.

I saw that the yellow rune paper I was pasting just now actually began to burn, and finally I only heard a snort, and the entire yellow rune paper became a burst of fly ash.