"Ning Huan, what are you rubbing!" Bai Ming'an lowered his voice, his tone displeased.

I looked up, he was being entangled by the group of imps commanded by Yang Xiaohui and couldn't get out, and his heart was even more anxious, so he used his hands to pick up the little ghosts on his body, no matter how hard he tried, it seemed to be sticking more firmly.

"Hee-hee, Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang!" The little ghost rubbed on my neck, his body was cold and damp, after all, it was a real ghost, and it was still very different from me who lost my earth soul and became a ghost. Sticking to me like this, I only feel that the temperature of my whole body is much lower.

I shuddered, my feet were unsteady, the weight on my arms and shoulders increased inexplicably, and the whole person fell towards the wooden case unprepared.

With a thud, the wooden table toppled over, and the bowl and charm containing blood were sprinkled on the ground, and the charm dissipated with the wind as soon as it touched the ground.

"Oops, it hurts." I howled, reached for my head and touched the cold, sticky floor, huh, what's going on? I can touch the real thing!

Looking up again, the little ghost was squatting in front of me, looking at me with a smile on his face, not only him, but also the little ghosts around Bai Ming'an who had come here at some point, grinning and looking at me and smiling.

It was a terrifying scene, it was all the same gray shape, the whites of the eyes were redundant, the eyes were black, and I tilted my head smoothly, and I swallowed my saliva and slowly moved my ass on the ground.

Yang Xiaohui lost the call of her subordinates, and ran over angrily and scolded: "You little brutes, who let you run over!" Get up and deal with that monk for me! ”

Bai Ming'an behind her walked lightly, and his tone was indifferent: "It's useless, the wooden case has fallen, and they don't listen to your command now." ”

Yang Xiaohui's eyes showed a look of resentment, and she snorted coldly: "Who said that, the wooden case is gone, and my blood is not over!" With that, he raised his wrist and made a cut, and blood flowed down and slid to the ground.

"Uh-huh, hmm, it's delicious." When the imps smelled the smell, they all turned around, wrapped around her wrists, and raised their chins upward, all very greedy.

I took the opportunity to get up and walk to Bai Ming'an's side, Yang Xiaohui's eyes were focused on us, and a smile on the corner of her mouth showed that she had fallen into a state of madness.

The little ghosts sucked her blood, and the blood on her face quickly declined, and one of the little ghosts was not enough, so he directly pressed her wrist and bit it down, which made me tremble.

Yang Xiaohui screamed in pain: "What are you doing?" Give me a sigh of relief! The imps did not listen to the persuasion, and even the other imps followed suit, so her white arm was lined up on both sides by several imps, and they were staggered and gnawed.

"Ahh Screams echoed through the room.

I hurriedly pulled Bai Ming'an's sleeve: "What are you still doing in a daze, if you don't make a move, she will die!" ”

Bai Ming'an was very calm: "She won't die, she will only lose twenty years of yang life." Besides, this is a contract between her and the imp, and until she fulfills it, it is useless for anyone to stop it. ”

How could it be, do you want to watch her be sucked out of blood and die? No, I can't.

I threw off his sleeves and ran straight over, and Bai Ming'an shouted at me in a low voice behind me: "Idiot, what are you doing in the past!" ”

After a quick glance, I picked the second-to-last ghost on the right, and directly reached out to scoop him up: "Hey, that's enough, don't drink it." ”

The little ghost's mouth was full of blood, and there was silence for a moment, and the cold sweat on my forehead dripped a drop, and I pressed his head to my neck without hesitation: "Don't you like me to hug you very much, come on, I'll hold you, don't hurt her, okay?" ”

The little guy's head rubbed against his neck, and after a while, he raised his two cool arms and put his arms around my neck, and smashed his mouth: "Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily I didn't go crazy. Looking down slightly, I saw that the little ghosts were quiet, looking at the two of us in a daze, I swallowed my saliva and asked tentatively, "You also want to hug?" ”

A few seconds of silence were followed by shouts: "Hug, hug, hug, hug!" "Not only did he move his mouth, but he moved his body directly, crawling on me one by one.

My back, my waist, and my hair were also caught, and I didn't dare to resist when my scalp was numb, and finally I had to sit down and be surrounded by seven little ghosts in the center, and every breath drove them, it was like a conjoined body.

Yang Xiaohui had lost her previous fierceness, and only fell to the ground weakly, muttering, "How can this be?" Why don't you listen to me, come here, I'll feed you blood...... Brother Yong, Brother Yong, didn't you say that you will love me forever, why did you marry her, why, why? ”

I turned my eyes to Bai Ming'an for help, but I only received a disgusted response from him: "The time benefit of the eight-character soul lock is limited, so you just stay and reflect on it." ”

"Eh, you're a person-" Isn't it for the sake of the overall situation, who will I ask about the matter of Daoist Yang Xiaohui? How does Yang Yong explain it? Oh, and the most troublesome cops, I don't want to go to the police station again.

Bai Ming'an did what he said, showing that he really didn't make a move, and let me make a human pillow on the ground for three hours, and finally sent away those little ancestors.

The little ghost who likes me the most still took a sip on my face before disappearing, watching my face change suddenly, smiling happier than anyone else, waving his little hand: "Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang......"

"What incense, what did they smell on me?" I was puzzled, and I leaned over my shoulder to smell it, but there was nothing.

"You have a unique scent on you." Bai Ming'an helped Yang Xiaohui, who was paralyzed, up.

It's true? How I can't smell it. In a daze, Bai Ming'an had already arrived outside the door, glancing at me coldly, I hurriedly moved my legs over, but my legs were numb after sitting for too long, and every step was extremely difficult.

After sending the person to the hospital, he told Yang Yong the ins and outs of the matter. After listening to this, the young man was silent for a long time before he said in a low voice: "Is it really Xiaohui?" How could this be, how did a few of us become like this? ”

Love can save people, but it can also make you bruised all over your body, and none of the men and women in it are innocent.

I pursed my lips with an indifferent expression, but I still couldn't help but open my mouth: "You ask the reason? You didn't handle Yang Xiaohui's feelings cleanly enough, she loved you too much so she was unwilling, and Zhao Yun was involved, so the three of them were entangled together, and no one would let go, how could nothing happen? ”

Not today, not this half a month, it will erupt someday in the future, unless one of them is the first to let go.

Yang Yong looked up at me, there was deep pain in his eyes, I looked away, and said lightly: "I think you know very well why you have come to this point." I just don't want to admit it. ”

The ward fell silent for a moment, and after a while, I heard a gentle female voice from the door: "It's not your fault alone. ”

It's Zhao Yun.

Yang Yong looked at her, his emotions were very complicated, with worry and guilt, those two hands shook and shook on the sheets, and he couldn't reach out after all.

Zhao Yun lowered her eyes slightly disappointed and smiled at me: "Miss Ning, thank you for your help, I'll go out to get money to pay you, please come with me." ”

"Oh, good." I followed her out, and before leaving, my eyes hinted that Bai Ming was staying here and looking at Yang Yong.

He was noncommittal, and casually found a clean place in the hospital room to sit down.