A dark black bag suddenly covered Mo Feitian's head. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info She waved her arms in panic, but before she could scream, someone was covering her mouth and nose. It was obvious that two men were dragging themselves out. No matter how Mo Feitian broke free, it was to no avail. It was really lawless to openly commit the kidnapping in broad daylight.

She felt her head hit something like a piece of iron hard, and her head was dizzy. Just when she thought she was about to faint, someone suddenly removed the black cloth bag that was covering her head.

"Save ......" Before Mo Feitian could shout, his mouth was blocked again. When she saw the environment in front of her, she found herself sitting in the car, and the man in front of her was holding a knife to her neck.

She fixed her gaze, drawn to the woman beside her. This is a graceful and luxurious peony-like woman, she wears jade, and the green silk is meticulously coiled on the back of her head. The demeanor is elegant, down-to-earth and generous, and it looks noble with a touch of poetry. It's just that the expression on the woman's face doesn't look soft, but with the strength of a woman in the workplace.

Mo Feitian was very sure that this woman was Yin Xiaoxue.

"Feitian, hello" Yin Xiaoxue's eyebrows were slightly raised.

Mo Feitian also wanted to speak, but his mouth was blocked.

"Feitian, don't speak, just nod or shake your head." Yin Xiaoxue said, "I know your relationship with Gao Xiaogang, and the reason why I invited you here today is to ask you to do me a small favor." ”

Mo Feitian dodged the knife on his neck and shook his head vigorously.

Yin Xiaoxue frowned unhappily, "You don't want to?" ”

"You should know that I want to clean you up, and I hardly need to do it myself." Yin Xiaoxue's indifferent look swept over Mo Feitian, and said as if cleaning you up was as simple as killing an ant.

"Who to scare, how powerful, who doesn't know?" Mo Feitian glanced at it.

Yin Xiaoxue tore off the strip of cloth that blocked her mouth, and said with a smile: "Hehe, it seems that you are not dead if you don't have the heart of the Yellow River......"

"No, my heart is dead." Mo Feitian interrupted Yin Xiaoxue's words, he didn't have to think about it to know that there were hatreds and grudges, and he knew so well that he was not an ordinary person.

Mo Feitian looked at Yin Xiaoxue and said, "I promise you will do your best." I also promise you that from today onwards, I will not meet with him. In that case, will you be able to let me go? ”

Yin Xiaoxue nodded, "That's nature." ”

Yin Xiaoxue looked at Mo Feitian's expression, and always felt that something was wrong, so she added, "If you play any tricks in front of me, then I'm afraid you will have to watch it yourself."

The corners of Mo Feitian's forehead twitched, pretending to be calm: "Then can I go?"

Yin Xiaoxue glanced at Mo Feitian and said, "You go, I will follow you twenty-four hours a day, don't play tricks"

The sunset in the west was slowly swallowed up by the night, Zhang Mengqi washed up early, and then went to the east room with the futon.

There was a talisman pasted here, she was more relieved, and she couldn't leave her sister alone, and pushed the dresser over against the door.

Zhang Mengqi got into the futon with peace of mind.

I thought in my heart, tomorrow the goddess comes, it should be fine.

No matter what price she pays, as long as she can save her sister, Zhang Mengjiao has a high fever in the past few days, she is unconscious, and she takes medicine and injections, which does not work. The only way to do this is to ask the goddess to exorcise the ghosts.

Looking sideways at the bronze mirror facing him, the dim yellow candlelight dyed a circle of red in the bronze mirror, and it was hazy and unreal.

A cold feeling penetrated into the futon, startling Zhang Mengqi with a thrill. Hurriedly wrapped the futon tightly, forced himself to close his eyes, and fell asleep quickly.

In a daze, a crisp crunch sounded, waking up Zhang Mengqi, who was not sleeping very deeply.

She looked reflexively at the wooden door that was pressed against the dresser.

It was pitch black all around, except for the faint glow of the everlasting lamp lit by the kang head.

Suddenly, Zhang Mengqi felt a cold vest, she reached out and touched it, felt the sticky liquid sticking to her hand, her eyebrows couldn't help but twist, she turned over and sat up.

When her eyes locked on her hand, she couldn't help but feel her hand tremble and almost jump.

Blood, and blood......

When I lifted the futon, when a bloody handprint appeared on the futon, I only felt that my throat was dry and my whole body was cold.

How could it be...... Bloody handprints?

Crunch crunch......

Bang...... With a loud bang, the wooden comb on the dresser bounced off and fell to the ground.

The low wooden door seemed to be subjected to a violent impact, making a violent noise.

It's coming, it's coming......

The one who shouted the soul is here again.

"Mengqi, open the door, Mengqi!"

Outside the door, the eerie shouts were mixed with crazy sneering, and the back of the vest was cold.

Zhang Mengqi didn't dare to stay in the futon, so she could only shrink in the corner of the wall in great fear, looking at the crumbling door in horror and making a violent slamming sound.

"Open the door, Mengqi, dead girl, open the door!"

Zhang Mengqi buried her head in her knees, not daring to raise her head, and the creepy shouts outside the door echoed around the dim surroundings.

No... No......

Zhang Mengqi held her head, sweat slid down her hair, and her vest was already wet.

In the hot midnight of such a summer, the shouting of souls outside the door made her feel cold and piercing, and she was frightened and didn't know what to do.

"Mengqi...... Dream ......"

Suddenly, the arrogant shouting outside the door disappeared.

It was so sudden, like suddenly there was nothing left.

The wooden door stopped shaking, as if everything was a dream.

Zhang Mengqi raised her head in surprise and looked out of the door cautiously......

Her expression froze completely in an instant.

Immediately after, her eyes showed a desperate horror, her mouth opened infinitely, and the whole person was already scared to the limit.

The dresser with a low wooden door, inside the blurred mirror above......

Standing stood a long-haired woman dressed in white......

The long hair dragged on the ground like a black snake......

And these are not the most terrifying, the most terrifying is what the woman is still holding in her hand......

That thing......

It's a human head!

A human head with exactly the same cheeks as himself, bloody, staring at himself with wide eyes!

Yes!!

Zhang Mengqi jumped up almost instantly, turned around and was about to drill under the kang.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

The female ghost in the mirror curled the corners of her lips and let out bursts of eerie laughter.

The sound of laughter echoed all around, piercing Leng Ran's eardrums.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh!"

Zhang Mengqi was almost schizophrenic by this hairy laughter, and couldn't hold back anymore, and while yelling, she took off her shoes and threw them at the woman in the mirror.

Bang –

The mirror of the dresser shattered, and the long-haired woman in white in the mirror was divided into countless pieces.

However, this did not stop her creepy laughter.

The laughter was like someone pinching the neck, letting out a dying roar. I didn't want to look at it, but those eyes still couldn't stop looking at it.

I saw the female ghost in the lens, slowly raising her head, and her long black hair slowly spread out, revealing her snow-white face......

Zhang Mengqi gasped, only to feel that her body was gloomy, and she was terrified to the extreme.

The white paper-like face, pale, without eyes, mouth and nose...... Nothing, just a pale face.

Zhang Mengqi's frightened teeth chattered, her body was cold, she forced herself not to faint, not to faint, but the fear had slowed down to her whole body, making her uncontrollable, staring at the head in the female ghost's hand with wide eyes.

That's your own head!

"Heehehehe......" After the woman let out a string of cold laughter, the other hand stretched out from the cuff of her coat, it was a palm with only bone joints left, the dark red nails were thin and long, slowly, slowly, the palm slowly covered the other hand......

Zhang Mengqi only felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest, her pupils slowly contracted into pinholes, and slowly expanded, when the dark red nails were about to pierce through the heavenly spirit cover of the skull, she could no longer bear the fear, and fainted with a scream!

Boom—almost at the same time, a dark blue fire suddenly burst into flames, instantly engulfing the female ghost in the mirror, who was burned to ashes before she could even scream.

Countless broken lenses refracted a beam of light in the dim candlelight, and the light was busy with a faint emerald green glow...... (To be continued.) )