Qiao Ming, who returned to the laundry room, looked around, but did not see the shadow of the evil spirit. She frowned and turned on the washing machine to collect her clothes. The girl next to her plugged in her ear and started talking.

"What are you doing? I'm doing laundry, and I haven't been back to the dormitory... Do you want to have a supper, I'll order it for you..."

With the last one left, Qiao Ming had just put his hand in, and a bloody mouth suddenly appeared in the drum, and he clicked and bit her hand. Qiao Ming retracted his arm suddenly, and looked at the evil spirit hanging in front of him in horror.

The black mist floated in the air and turned into a vague human form, and a pair of scarlet eyes flashed with cold light on his hideous face. Qiao Ming stood stiffly in place, holding his breath as if he was frozen.

Why are evil spirits here?

"What's wrong with you?"

"No... It's nothing. Qiao Ming reacted, hurriedly took out his clothes, and threw them into the basin.

Seeing this, the girl next to her threw two coins and threw her clothes into the washing machine one by one.

And Qiao Ming held the basin and saw the evil spirit lying on the girl's back, giggling. The joints of the hand holding the basin were white, and she bit her lip and didn't know whether to leave or stay.

"Haha, really, your roommate is so funny?" the girl covered the lid of the washing machine and subconsciously wrapped her coat tightly, "Is it cold outside? Know, drink more water and watch less dramas..."

When the washing machine was turned on, the girl went out to make a phone call, and when she left, she looked at Qiao Ming who was standing still. The evil spirit lying on her back hung in front of Qiao Ming with a sinister smile.

The black shadow in front of him gradually shrank, becoming the same height as Qiao Ming, and then slowly turned into a thin figure, with long hair and a shawl, wearing a coat, and his arms stretched out, as if he was holding something.

Qiao Ming looked at everything in front of him dumbfounded, the black shadow at this moment, was he imitating himself?

Before she could wake up from the shock, the evil spirit suddenly screamed and came straight at her door. Qiao Ming's pupils dilated suddenly, and as soon as his hand holding his clothes loosened, he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ah, are you alright?" the girl outside poked her head in. I saw Qiao Ming silently shook his head, picked up the clothes on the ground one by one, and walked out with the basin in his arms.

Gou Rixin was lying in the nest, heard the movement outside the door, turned around vigilantly, and saw that it was Qiao Ming who came in, and frowned slightly. The other party's face was expressionless, and he walked over the cat nest to the balcony, Gou Rixin sniffed with his nose, and there was a cold wind in the air.

At half past ten, the lights were turned off in the dormitory. Qiao Ming closed his eyes, and a scarlet glimmer flashed in his pupils.

When he opened his eyes again, it was a cold and damp fog, and there was a dead silence around him, and Qiao Ming could only hear his own rapid breathing. She looked around in a panic, unable to make out her direction in the thick fog, and in fear she began to run frantically to get out of this predicament.

Suddenly stepped on a puddle under his feet, and the wet muddy water splashed everywhere, Qiao Ming looked down at his clothes, and found that it was not muddy, but bright red bloodstains. She exclaimed, only to hear a weak groan.

At the ankle, slowly reach over a hand.

Qiao Ming screamed uncontrollably, fell to the ground, the fog around him gradually receded, and he saw only a muddy swamp in front of him, and the hand that was just stretched out turned out to be Qiao Qishan's!

"Dad!" Qiao Ming crawled over in a panic and grabbed Qiao Qishan's hand, "Dad, why are you here!"

"Xiao Ming, save Dad. Half of his body sank into the swamp, his blue-gray face full of despair.

"Dad!" Qiao Ming hugged the other party's arm and pulled it out, but Qiao Qishan still sank down little by little. She watched Qiao Qishan's face slowly disappear into the mire, and her heart was filled with grief: "Dad-"

"Xiao Ming, save grandma..." An old voice suddenly came into his ears, Qiao Ming stopped crying, looked behind him in horror, and saw an old man with a withered appearance half of his body falling into the swamp, waving his arms to call for help.

"Xiao Ming..."

Qiao Ming pounced, but could only touch a pair of cold hands, slipped off her arms, and fell deep into the swamp.

"Grandma..."

Immediately afterward, there were more and more cries for help around them. Qiao Ming looked up and saw that the swamp in front of her was full of corpses, her relatives, her friends, all in the quagmire, struggling to ask her for help, her miserable face was full of despair and sadness.

"Qiao Ming, save me..." Wen Xin waved his arms and shouted.

"Xiao Ming, save grandma..."

"Don't, don't—" Qiao Ming roared in grief.

"Xiao Ming, save my mother..."

"Mom-" Qiao Ming looked in horror, but saw a woman in white walking slowly towards her outside the swamp. Qiao Ming stood up and saw the woman's figure getting closer and closer, her hair curled up, her face blurred, but he stretched out his hands to her.

"Xiao Ming, come to Mom. "The sound was ethereal, like the fog around it.

Qiao Ming suddenly ran over and hugged the woman with tears pouring down, "Mom." ”

"Xiao Ming is good. The woman patted her on the shoulder, but there was a chill.

Before Qiao Ming could speak again, there was a sudden sound of iron ropes in his ears, and then the person in his arms suddenly disappeared. Qiao Ming looked around in horror and found that Niu Xiaohua was entangled in iron chains, and stepped back step by step.

"Don't!" Qiao Ming roared, rushing to chase after her, and a dark shadow suddenly blocked her way.

"She's dead, have you forgotten?"

"Who are you, you get out of here!" Qiao Ming roared hysterically. And what shocked her was that the evil spirit in front of her slowly turned into her own appearance. It's just that his face is pale, his eyes are scarlet, and he is as ethereal as a ghost.

"Have you forgotten?" said the shadow smirked, "You gave it up of your own free will. ”

"You are talking nonsense!" Qiao Ming screamed, raised his hand and waved towards the ghost, chasing after the disappeared Niu Xiaohua.

"Do you want me to remind you?" said the shadow in a cold and low voice, "You exchanged all the good fortune of your previous life for impermanence, so you have to die alone. ”

Qiao Ming stopped abruptly and looked at his other pale and empty self in shock, "What did you say?"

The surrounding cold became thicker, and the shadow circled around Qiao Ming and stopped in front of her, "You not only ruined the happiness of this life, but also killed everyone around you." It's all because of yourself. ”

"Why?" Qiao Ming said in astonishment.

The face in front of him that was exactly the same as himself chuckled, and gradually approached with a resentful coldness, "Because of a person." You use your good fortune to remove the karma that he has committed. ”

"Do you want to know who he is?"

"Don't you dare to ask, or don't you want to ask?"

"Don't you want to untie your lonely life?"

"Do you want to watch your relatives and friends, one by one, leave you alone?"

Seeing that Qiao Ming didn't speak, the shadow suddenly enlarged in front of her eyes, it had a hideous face, and its scarlet eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, "Kill him, only by killing him, you can take back everything from you!" A bloody mouth suddenly pounced and devoured Qiao Ming in one gulp.

"Don't!" Qiao Ming exclaimed and opened his eyes suddenly. Lying on the bed, soaked in cold sweat.

Gou Rixin heard the movement and raised his head vigilantly. It was cold all around, and on Qiao Ming's bed, the yin qi that shrouded him lingered for a long time. But he didn't see anything out of the ordinary.