He consumed a lot today, and seeing that Yang Qiao was fine, he also returned to the amber pocket watch and went to sleep.

Time passed minute by minute, and soon it was midnight.

According to ancient Chinese legends, when the meridian intersects, it is the time when heaven and earth meet, and this time is from 12 o'clock at midnight to overnight, and it is also the time of the day when yin and yang energy are exchanged.

Many qigong masters and boxing masters choose to practice during this time, because it will be easier to feel the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth, and the growth and decline of yin and yang, which is twice the result with half the effort for cultivation.

At this time, Yang Qiao also had some feelings, the silver moonlight that wrapped him became more lively, and the speed at which he swallowed the moonlight energy became faster.

There was a slight ripple in the air, but no one noticed this small anomaly at this time.

……

In a hotel dozens of meters away from the hospital, Liu Jing was standing in front of the window and looking into the distance.

A voice with a British nasal voice came from behind her: "Miss Liu, now I can do it." ”

"Are you sure?" asked Liu Jing without replying.

The stranger behind him was a paranormal person from the United Kingdom, and he had just contacted him. With her character of not willing to fail, she naturally brought this English gentleman named Zhanjie to the closest place to Yang Qiao for the first time.

Based on the lessons learned from the previous incident, she became less confident about catching Yang Qiao and snatching back what belonged to her.

But with her character, it is impossible to give up like this.

After all, the loss has been so heavy that even a powerful helper like Chawang has been folded in the country, even if he returns to the family this time, I am afraid it will not be so easy to explain.

But in any case, there is no turning back from the bow, and it has come to this point, and there is only a desperate pressure on all the chips.

"Miss Liu, I don't understand why you can be afraid of a Chinese child, I think he should be vulnerable. ”

Zhanjieshi, who spoke, had a slender face, a pair of sapphire eyes shining in deep sockets, and thin lips smiled elegantly with a hint of disdain under the towering eagle hooked nose.

With his ability, dealing with a small child, in the words of the Chinese, is simply a knife for killing chickens.

He really didn't understand what the boss had to worry about.

"The White Snake King has failed before......"

”nonono。 Zhanjie shook his index finger and said with a bit of mockery: "Don't compare me with that Nanyang native, I think it is a great disrespect to a noble gentleman. ”

With that, he straightened the tie around his neck and made the suit more straight, as a way to show that he was different from the natives.

The White Snake King of the South Seas, in his eyes, is just an uncivilized monkey, how can he be compared with the "capable person" from civilized society?

"Let's get started. Liu Jing took a deep breath, sat back on the chair by the window, and closed her eyes.

Whenever there is calm in major events, she can still maintain a stable state of mind under such circumstances, which is far from being very human.

"As you wish, beautiful princess. ”

Zhan Jieshi put his right hand on his chest, bowed gracefully, and the next second, when he looked up, the blue eyes that looked at the opposite hospital window turned white, and the pupils disappeared.

……

Yang Qiao sat quietly and moved his body slightly.

He couldn't tell why, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, which was the first time in this situation.

The moonlight was still there, but at some point, the silver glow full of life became dead and silent.

The walls, on the bed, on the floor, at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, was gradually swallowed up by a white light.

It was a lifeless white.

The flashing lights in the hospital, the running medical equipment, the nurses on duty, the patients talking in their sleep, everything seemed to be stripped away at this moment.

Utter dead silence.

It's like this world, only one person is left.

A feeling of being restrained by an invisible cocoon made Yang Qiao, who was in a state of concentration, feel extremely uncomfortable. He was sad and wanted to move his body, before the moonlight was full of life energy, constantly repairing the wounds on his body, and the place where it was eroded by the cursed chrome mark and the ghost baby's yin energy, but at this time, the energy from the outside world suddenly changed, turning into a kind of yin qi that was no less than the ghost baby.

Yang Qiao opened his eyes suddenly, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget......

"Boss, does this Englishman have that much ability?"

A female secretary who was dressed casually and had an outstanding temperament and appearance replaced Liu Jing with a cup of coffee.

She is Liu Jing's personal secret technique, handling many affairs for her. During the day, Liu Jing's scheduling of all aspects of manpower also relied on her coordination in the center.

For Liu Jing, this female secretary named Liu Xia is an indispensable assistant in her life.

At this time, Liu Xia had questions about the Englishman who was leaning against the window with his coat pocket. She knows the ability of Chawang, the white snake king of the South Seas, is this little British white face more powerful than Chawang?

"Don't underestimate the Jay. Liu Jing picked up the coffee she handed over, smelled the aroma of freshly ground coffee beans, and took a sip gently.

"Jamjes is very famous in the circle of the British Psychics. ”

"Abilities?" As a Chinese, I always feel that there is a layer of separation from those abilities of foreign countries, and I don't trust them too much.

Liu Xia glanced at the man with his coat pocket, and felt that he was posing, handsome, and couldn't see the slightest state of action. Moreover, from such a distance, what can he do to make that powerful little boy bow down?

Just when Liu Xia was thinking like this, Liu Jing blew on the hot air on the coffee and continued slowly: "A few years ago, there were several famous cases in London, which you should have heard of, called 'Midnight Death'. ”

Midnight Death?

Liu Xia remembered that he had read in the newspaper at the time that there had been nine murders in London in a row, and the deceased all died unknowingly in their sleep, which was not weird, the strange thing was that those dead people had weird smiles on their faces, just like ......

It's like having a sweet dream, a sweet dream that will never wake up again.

Thinking of the strangeness of that serial murder, Liu Xia couldn't help but shudder.

"Boss, you mean ......"

"That midnight death is Zhanjieshi, he...... It's not as harmless as it looks. Liu Jing took a slow sip of coffee, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes.

The people who can be favored by her Liu Jing will only be more terrifying than the other.

……

Yang Qiao opened his eyes, and he saw that there was a dead white room.

The environment was no different from before he was settled, but the atmosphere was completely different. It's like a secluded, dead space.

No, it's not as simple as that, Yang Qiao's pupils contracted suddenly, and he saw that on the floor, something suddenly bulged, and that was ...... A milky white semi-liquid mass squirmed and rose, a bit like a liquid robot in the Terminator.

It's just that the silver in the Terminator is silver, but the silver front is milky white, and it looks like a white marshmallow, and the picture of this "marshmallow" writhing is a bit funny, but Yang Qiao can't laugh at all now.

He felt only a coldness that jumped from the soles of his feet to his back, and his hairs stood upside down.

The silver moonlight, the dead room, suddenly from under the floor of a wriggling marshmallow, this picture is also weird enough.

He didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, his eyes stared at the mass of things, watching it writhe little by little, change, and finally condense into the shape of a person.

This is a woman-shaped body with slender legs, considerable breasts, and a perfect golden ratio, but ...... It has no facial features and a tabula rasa on its face.

Yang Qiao swallowed his saliva, almost scared to pee.

What the hell is this?

Before he could understand what he had encountered, the white monster in the form of a female humanoid opened his arms and took steps, walking towards Yang Qiao step by step.

Its feet seemed to be walking in muddy water, and with each step, the water rippled on the floor, and the milky white liquid trickled down with its steps.

In the first step, its steps are still a little stiff, the second step, the third step, the gait is more and more graceful, the whiteboard-like face, gradually showing empty eyes, and delicate, full of European and American facial features.

This is a peerless European beauty, with big breasts and fat buttocks, if you usually see it, you will definitely be in reverie, not to mention that she is now full of wisps.

But Yang Qiao saw with his own eyes that this thing had turned into a ball of milky white marshmallows just now, and he was half scared to death, where would he have half a thought.

Seeing her arms stretched out, gradually turning from dead pale to ivory white like a real woman, even though she became alive at the moment, Yang Qiao only wanted to kick the approaching monster out with one kick.

When the horror is extreme, people will make an emergency response. Yang Qiao jumped out of bed with a bone, grabbed the pillow with his right hand and smashed it.

Burst!

With a soft sound, the pillow that flew out was easily torn apart by her hands, and the snow-white feathers burst out of the pillow core and fell in all directions.

When Yang Qiao saw this scene, there were only two words left in his heart: Wo Lean!

If you get caught by this thing, you will be dismembered!

It's better to go with thirty-six plans!

He couldn't figure out how he could encounter such a ghost thing in the ward, so he rushed to the door in three steps and two steps, twisted it hard, "click", Yang Qiao's face changed instantly.

This door can't be unscrewed!

It's like someone locked up.

A cool breeze came from behind, and he subconsciously squatted.

There was a soft "whoosh", and the woman's hand easily inserted into the door, like a hot knife inserted into butter.

I'll go!

Yang Qiao was so frightened that his hair stood on end.

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