Dai Zexing said: "Can this house still be rented out, and the ghost will move in......"

"Don't talk about ghosts anymore!" Dai Qingyun complained: "My patience has reached the limit, I really don't want to stay here, this place is like a grave! I'll send the woman back to the hospital now, I can't stand it!"

Dai Qingyun pushed his brother away and walked to the living room, stunned.

Dai Zexing came from behind, "Just do as you say, I finally pushed that woman back here, and I didn't seem to have any special reaction......

Dai Zexing also quieted down.

The two looked at the empty wheelchairs in the living room.

Dai Qingyun raised his hand tremblingly and pointed to the location of the wheelchair, "Where are the people?"

Dai Zexing swallowed his saliva, his voice full of fear, "I, I...... I didn't touch her at all......"

The eyes of the two were fixed on the ground, and there was a line of barefoot footprints on it.

The footprints were straight forward, extending all the way to the soles of the Dai brothers' feet.

Dai Zexing turned his head suspiciously, the woman stood behind him, holding the ventilator with both hands, and smashed it on Dai Zexing's head with a bang, one side of the ventilator instantly sunken down, and Dai Zexing also fell to the floor at once, bleeding from his forehead, and fainted.

Dai Qingyun was about to fight back, but the woman threw away the ventilator, ripped off the oxygen mask on her face, and tightly wrapped the hose of the oxygen mask around Dai Qingyun's neck.

All of a sudden, Dai Qingyun was unable to breathe.

Dai Qingyun was suffocated, and gradually closed his eyes, "Brother, ......" These were the last two words he shouted before falling into darkness.

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I don't know how long it took, Dai Qingyun felt someone dragging his feet forward, and his back hurt hotly.

Dai Qingyun opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was the night sky overhead.

His body was dragged forward for a long time again, and once again it was in a burning pain, and his back felt like it was about to catch fire.

Dai Qingyun realized that there was a rough asphalt road under his body.

He struggled to get up, and found that his feet were facing forward, and a woman in a white dress grabbed one of his left feet, and the woman limped along, and with each step, she pulled Dai Qingyun's foot hard, dragging him forward violently.

Dai Qingyun felt that the skin on his back must have been worn away, and maybe he had left a long blood mark behind him.

What about my brother?

Dai Qingyun thought to himself, his mouth was dry, and he couldn't shout a word for help.

He heard several cars whizzing past him, and wondered why he couldn't see him and the woman in these trucks.

Don't these drivers think it's suspicious for a weak woman to drag a twelve-year-old child on a barren highway in the middle of the night?

These drivers don't want to stop and play a kind role to save him?

Dai Qingyun had another thought, maybe these drivers couldn't see him and the woman at all.

Why?

Dai Qingyun thought, why can't he see it?

There is only one hypothesis, that is, the woman has reappeared in the form of a ghost, and the ghost is not something that everyone can see, and he may also be in the state of a ghost.

Dai Qingyun worked hard to recall, and finally remembered the moment when he was strangled by an oxygen tube in the living room.

Maybe he was really strangled to death, so now his soul is out of body, so the drivers passing by on the road don't see him.

The body was constantly dragged forward by the woman, and the long-lasting pain lingered in the back.

Dai Qingyun suddenly sobered up a lot in this pain, no, his assumption was wrong, if he died, how could he still feel pain?

He must not have died.

Although he can't explain what he is going through now, he must not be dead.

Dai Qingyun touched his pants pocket for a long time, but he couldn't touch anything, he was extremely surprised, where did Xiao Q go?

Dai Qingyun tried to struggle, but the woman looked so weak, but he didn't have any strength to break free.

The woman dragged him step by step along the highway.

Dai Qingyun was tormented by pain and fear.

Where the hell is this woman going to take him? His back hurts, it hurts.

Where is my brother?

Dai Qingyun felt very helpless, and at this time, he finally regained his true nature as a twelve-year-old child, and he cried bitterly all of a sudden.

Everyone's fine, save him.

Dai Qingyun called for help in his heart.

Suddenly, a pitch-black sedan came to a halt across the road.

The woman's footsteps stopped, and her eyes shifted to the car.

The door opened, and out of the back seat came a man in a straight suit, very tall, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, his hair darker than the night sky, and a pair of mysterious eyes.

The man crossed the road and walked over.

The woman snarled at him so hard that the asphalt cracked all the way under the man's shoes.

The man stopped.

The woman said, "Don't come again, or I'm welcome." ”

The man smiled, "Do you know who I am?"

The woman twitched her nose, and Dai Qingyun realized that there was still a severed palm in the woman's dress.

It was the palm of this woman's husband.

The body of this woman who turned into a vegetative person was wearing a hospital gown, and there were no pockets on the hospital gown, let alone the amputated palm.

Dai Qingyun thought that the woman in front of him and the waste-like body were separated.

The woman sniffed the air deeply and said, "I smell it, you don't belong to this Huangquan Road, you belong to the fairy world." ”

The man on the road said proudly: "You know the goods, but you can't smell it, which one in the fairy world am I?"

The woman sniffed in the air again, and this time she shook her head, "Your immortal qi is different, it doesn't look like a ...... from heaven."

"The other side of the world. My family lives there. The man smiled deeply at the corners of his mouth, "I'm Nan Yama." ”

There was finally a hint of heaving in the woman's voice, "Inquisitor of the other world, how did you come down to hell?"

Dai Qingyun was stunned for a while, hell? Is he in hell?

Isn't this an ordinary highway? How can it be hell?

Is he dead or alive?!, standing in the middle of the cracked road, the Nan Yama, known as the Inquisitor, always kept smiling.

Dai Qingyun smelled a thick smell of sulfur wafting from the air, coming from the bottom of the cracked road.

He squeezed out his strength to look at the crack in the road, and saw that something like magma was surging in the thick gap.

As soft and undulating as a stream of water, yet as dazzling and bright as a flame.

Dai Qingyun couldn't figure out what kind of space was hidden underneath.

The only thing he was sure of was that this highway was indeed not a human road, and that not a single car had appeared on the road since the inquisitor appeared.

The inquisitor said, "Mo Ningshuang, hand him over to me, and I will not interfere with you." ”

After Mo Ningshuang heard this, she roared at the judge like a crazy animal again, "Go away, don't stop me! He can see me, but if he doesn't help me, I want him to die." I want all the selfish men in this world to die!"