He caused his family to fall apart, but he still lived a prosperous life!

I can't swallow this breath!

I hid for half a year, and finally waited for an opportunity to get rid of it quickly, and I couldn't be caught so easily!

He can't just die!

Otherwise, the torture and suffering of half a year is like a joke!

Gotta escape! Gotta find a way to survive!

All that was left in his ears was the sound of his own wheezing, and the sound of his lungs and his heartbeat swirled around his ears like drums.

Jiang Li's eyes gradually turned red, his reason was quickly shattered under the noise in his mind, and his face gradually showed a state of madness.

The moment the rope flew out, Jiang Futing suddenly felt that the person being chased was shocked.

The indifferent dead qi just now came from all directions, quickly accumulating on Jiang Li's body, and Jiang Futing's face suddenly became ugly.

Is he crazy?

Regardless of whether it is useless or not, it will all be sucked into himself, is he going to refine himself into a corpse puppet?!

Jiang Futing was ruthless, and used his extra energy to block the dead air that was collapsing from all sides.

But in the huge mountains and forests, not to mention the number of people who have died, I don't know how many flowers and plants are rotten in the soil.

As far as his cultivation is just a person in the Soul Pill Realm, the power released is nothing more than a mantis arm as a car compared to the dead qi gathered all over the mountains.

The turbidity on his body was about to dry up, and he began to hesitate whether to continue chasing.

But the key to knowing the truth is in front of him, but the feeling of having to give up is as uncomfortable as being hung high on the meat that finally came to his mouth after being hungry for several days and nights.

He struggled inwardly, reason and impulse in his mind, each drawing a ground and taking a side.

Jiang Futing didn't hold back in the end, his heart was horizontal, his hand was condensed with a gray sword, and almost all the power was poured into the blade, and he swung it towards the figure that was wrapped in death and blurred.

The gray mang's momentum was like a rainbow, pouring into the black fog with the meaning of waves, but it fell into the ocean like gravel, not even the slightest wind and waves, and it was silent in the next second.

Then there was a dangerous breath, which invisibly rippled through the mountains and forests.

Jiang Futing's scalp jumped, not good!

His body retreated extremely quickly, and at the same time, Jiang Li's body erupted with a force that he couldn't control at all, and the death qi was so thick that it exploded like a powerful bomb.

In an instant, it covered the halfway up the mountainside, and everywhere it went, the grass and trees withered, the flowers and insects died, and the birds fell to the ground like rain.

When Jiang Futing retreated, he quickly sealed and forcibly carried all the last strength to give himself a protective enchantment.

Jiang Li had already felt that the qi flow on his body was mixed and disordered, scurrying everywhere in his body, but the power he forcibly absorbed could not be controlled at all, and there was even a faint tendency to swallow the life force.

But he can't lose!

The only sanity he had was driven by reluctance and hatred, and the obsession like an appendage to this huge force was a drop in the bucket, and he would not give up until the last moment!

Controlling his body with difficulty, Jiang Li moved and felt behind him

The pursuers finally stopped, and fled deeper into the woods again.

Jiang Futing didn't chase after him anymore, his right hand was weak, and the sword in his hand suddenly slammed into the ground, supporting his exhausted body.

Chasing after himself again will only bring a life that lasts for a long time, and he estimates that Bai Tang will deliberately save himself and peel off another layer of skin.

However, he still had to keep a layer for Jiang Chao, if Bai Tang picked up another layer, no matter how thick his skin was, he wouldn't be able to withstand their tossing.

Fang Cai, who was still a little impulsive, calmed down like a receding tide in those dark eyes, and returned to a bland and waveless coldness.

His strength didn't allow it, and he couldn't fight, so he could only watch the figure disappear completely in front of him.

It's just that I don't know what method Jiang Li has found, and even the chaotic and turbulent dead qi just now has disappeared completely.

He stood silently for a while, and the moonlight was unhindered, unscrupulously spread halfway up the mountain, and fell on his undulating face.

When I came, it was still lush and the jungle was thick, but now all that was left was a withered patch.

When he finished pranayama and paced back, he made a crisp sound under his feet with each step.

The trees were bare, and the dead leaves on the road were as thick as winter snow, and a layer of silver rose all over the ground.

It's clearly the height of summer, but it's a desolate scene everywhere, and walking in will only make people feel bleak and lifeless.

There are no green plants to absorb heat and coolness, and the oncoming breeze is indescribably dry.

He returned to Zhang Yan's house, and in just a moment, the blood on Zhang Yan's body seemed to have dried up, the viscous liquid finally stopped spreading, and more than half of the blood on the ground seeped into the cement.

Only the smell of blood in the air lingered for a long time.

Although he did a lot of evil, in the end the death was too miserable, he couldn't bear to look at it more, and he withdrew his gaze after a glance.

Zhang Yan is only left with such a tattered corpse when she dies, if she calls the police, the police may be able to follow her information and find other clues, but if she does not call the police due to personal interests and convenience, then even such a corpse will sink into the sea and no one cares.

After calling the police, his expression darkened, and he only felt that the mobile phone was sinking as if he was holding an iron brick.

There was also one person who didn't call, but had to make a call.

I thought I could solve it easily, but I still couldn't avoid troublesome people.

But when people are in a hurry to grow, want to perform, and always want to prove something, under the influence of self-esteem, the slightest mistake will be sensitive to worry about whether that person will be disappointed.

Especially in the face of people who have a close relationship and expect more, this kind of thought will become stronger, and even start to feel uneasy or guilty.

He hesitated for a moment, feeling that his fingers were a little colder than the metal shell, twisted his eyebrows for a long time, and finally pressed Bai Tang's number.

As a result, Bai Tang hadn't slept yet, and the moment the phone was quickly connected, Jiang Futing was surprised.

"Hey, what's wrong? The big night is not worried about the senior brother. ”

The bright and comfortable voice would sound panicked, Jiang Futing rubbed his hands hard, and his nails rubbed off a layer of skin on his fingertips.

He doesn't wait for nothing

After Tang finished speaking, his voice was so heavy that he interrupted: "You're going to come to catch me." ”

"What?" Before Bai Tang could react to his sudden words, he blurted out an answer.

Probably sensing that the atmosphere was wrong, he seemed to sit up from the bed when he heard the voice over there, "What's going on?" ”

Shame is shame, embarrassment is embarrassment, but avoiding it doesn't mean that this thing hasn't happened.

Jiang Futing spoke with difficulty, and every word staggered out of his throat, "Client, dead." ”

The client died, and Bai Tang didn't meet him a long, long time ago.

But it was too early, so early that it was a matter of his previous life, and he couldn't really remember it anymore.

Jiang Futing, a person who is more serious about everything, it is impossible to make mistakes and be lazy, but he is too responsible, but he is afraid that he will put all the fault on himself and drill the horns.

It's just that although his cultivation is still average now, he is cautious, and it is definitely not a problem to deal with ordinary evil ghosts, what kind of person can still succeed under his nose?

Bai Tang didn't discuss this matter with him for the time being, he got up directly to get the clothes he was wearing, "You said your approximate location, I'll pick you up." ”

The person on the phone did not ask him about the follow-up of the incident, nor did he understand what happened, but first cared about his safety.

Through the mobile phone, the gloom in his heart can be pierced by the other party, and Bai Tang casually flicked it lightly, and the heavy burden that weighed on his heart dissipated.

Jiang Futing clenched his mobile phone, and it was not so difficult to speak: "I called the police." ”

Bai Tang had already changed his clothes, and said disappreciably: "Then I'll wait for you at the gate of the police station in that town."

"Not in town." He paused before continuing, "Probably in the city bureau." ”

Before he could explain, Bai Tang Fang suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his volume instantly increased an octave and interjected: "What? ”

"I came over today and ran into Zhou Qi." Jiang Futing rubbed the ear that had been stimulated just now.

Bai Tang was silent for a moment, Jiang Futing didn't know what kind of immortal luck this was, he took it, and he had to admire it.

He pinched his eyebrows with a headache: "What is the fate between you and the police station, you can bump into each other when you go back, people say that you have five hundred eyes in your previous life to change your shoulders, what kind of family did you say in your previous life, and you rubbed shoulders again and again!" ”

As soon as he finished his mouth, he stopped abruptly.

The indiscernible distress flickered in his eyes, shouldn't he know best what he did in his last life?

Jiang Futing didn't notice his abnormality, listening to his unreasonable nonsense, he subconsciously replied: "Then I can't hate and kill you in my last life."

As a result, these words just poked into Bai Tang's sentimental heart at the moment.

For more than ten years, he thought that his heart was like a rock, the past was past, and the unbearable faded with the turn of the sun and the moon.

He thought he was like a monk, but he was just hiding the ups and downs of the past in the ravine.

The wind blows a little, disperses a little, and there will always be a day when you see the light of day again.

As if escaping, Bai Tang hurriedly changed the topic: "Okay."

Now, I know what you're calling for. Yan Fang is not as easy to fool as other policemen, so he can't say anything more about going to relax. ”

He said and sat back on the bed and thought about it: "Just say that I asked you to find someone, but it is not a matter of a day or two to find someone in the barren mountains and mountains, I woke up in the middle of the night when I heard the movement, and found that someone had died violently at home, and I didn't know anything else, just wait for me to come and catch you." ”

Jiang Futing gave full play to the characteristics of a good student, listened carefully and agreed: "Okay." ”

He hung up the phone, his eyes fixed on the table, and suddenly noticed that the notebook on the table was missing.

The turbidity turned into a gray line that flew out of his hand and opened the drawer, but there were only a few pens, rusty scissors, and some bits and pieces of household items.

The traces of the notebook seemed to evaporate and disappeared without a trace.

Sure enough, it was destroyed!

From this point of view, it is estimated that Zhang Yan's soul is mostly fierce and unlucky.

Jiang Futing could only look around the edge of the room, the other party's attack was clean and neat, and he didn't even leave the slightest flaw, obviously he was skilled!

Before he could go around to the bed to take a closer look, there were low footsteps behind him.

Jiang Futing's face turned pale after a vicious fight, and he leaned against the door in a loose posture, as if he was frightened, but he was almost frightened by the leading policeman.

The moment Zhou Qi saw him, his jaw was about to fall to the ground, but because it would damage his image by doing so, he held it up.

He looked at Jiang Futing indescribably, he didn't even have the smile of the good old man, his mouth opened and closed, and he said with difficulty, "Why are you again?" ”

(End of chapter)