Chapter 63: The Love of People and Ghosts is Unfinished

A few more days have passed, and the whole country is taking the recent serial murder case very seriously, and all kinds of suspicions are emerging. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Because of this incident, many street lamps in the city that have been in disrepair for many years are now all bright, and the police patrolling at night are also changing shifts one after another.

"The sun is shining on me, lalala......" Alain jumped in small steps, his heavy schoolbag bouncing up and down on his shoulders.

Alain, who had just finished evening self-study, refused the request of the little girls in the same class to go shopping together in the trinket shop and went home alone.

Alan was humming a song quietly when he suddenly stepped into a small pit, and the whole person fell into the mud by inertia.

Alain grinned for a long time as she touched her teeth in pain in her lower back, but when she looked at one place, all her movements were completely still for a moment.

For on another adjoining path across the woods, she saw.

A person, floating in the air.

His throat seemed to be pinched fiercely, and it was dry and painful.

It's not like this kind of lonely ghost Alan has never seen it, but.

The man was holding a tug of long black hair tightly in his hand.

A girl wearing the same school uniform as her was dragged on the ground.

The stabbing sound of the body rubbing against the ground, the light of the moonlight on the girl's face.

Alain's pupils constricted for a moment, and she felt that all the pain in her body had miraculously disappeared, and she could only hear her own heartbeat that had slowed down due to tension.

One at a time, one step at a time.

She had seen that girl, she was on the verge of class, she was the kind of very quiet and obedient girl, and Alain remembered meeting her at the school gate before school tonight, because someone squeezed her schoolbag and bumped her, she turned her head and smiled shyly at herself.

It was a very gentle and harmless smile.

Alain felt that his legs were a little stiff, probably because he had been lying on his stomach for a long time, so he didn't even have the strength to straighten up.

The girl's eyes were filled with despair, and she rolled her eyes, and accidentally collided with Alain's gaze.

Her eyes flashed as if someone had seen light in the darkness.

She opened her mouth to say something, but just said a syllable.

"Ahh

The man who was dragging her away stopped.

"I wanted you to live a little longer"

"But dragging you along"

"I'm really tired."

"Not as good as"

"You're going to die now. “

It is obviously in the tone of a question sentence, but it is stated as if it is a fact.

Then the girl's head fell.

Like a leather ball, it bounced the moment it hit the ground.

The girl's mouth was still open, but she could no longer make a sound.

The smell of blood, Alain felt so strong that she couldn't breathe.

Alain trembled and lay on the ground as he moved cautiously, and the faint sound of a small pebble being kicked away and hitting another stone sounded.

Alain felt a gaze cast at him, scorching heat and death.

Near, closer.

Alain clasped his hands on the ground, and the blood in his legs seemed to flow smoothly suddenly.

Alain bit the tip of his tongue hard with his upper teeth, spitting saliva in the direction of his intuition.

Then she ran to the community, Alan felt that she had never run so fast in her life, her ears were windy, and her face was red.

Human yang energy is the most feared by ghosts, and the heaviest human yang energy lies in saliva, ancient exorcists often used this method to fight ghosts, not to mention adding Alain's heart and blood.