Ji Jiuli didn't pay attention to the sudden complaint, just kept walking forward, the two walked to the end of the cave, and did not find Anping's soul, and suddenly looked around and said, "There are no ghosts, there is nothing in here, Jiuli ......"

Before Cha Ran finished speaking, Ji Jiuli hurriedly said to Cha Ran, "Go, go to Duan Mansion, quick!" ”

At this time, Duan Xin was running into his room, opening the drawer under the dresser, rummaging through it, hoping to find something that could ward off evil spirits and defend himself.

"Duan Lang, what are you looking for? Ling'er will help you find it, okay? ”

Duan Xin listened to the voice, looked up, and saw a hand slowly stretched out from the mirror.

"Ahh Duan Xin was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and quickly got up and ran out of the house.

As a result, before Duan Xin ran to the door, a gust of wind blew, and the door was slammed shut, and the yin wind penetrated Duan Xin's eardrums, An Ping suddenly stood at the door, smiling and slowly forcing Duan Xin step by step, "Duan Lang, where are you going to run?" I'm Ling'er, don't you recognize me......"

Duan Xin was forced by An Ping to step back step by step, "Get out!" Get lost! You're not, you're not Ling'er......"

"Duan Lang, you love to listen to Ling'er singing, Ling'er's "Farewell My Concubine" just now is it good?" As he spoke, An Ping flicked his costume again, and said with a smile, "Duan Lang, look, you used to like to see Ling'er wear this costume the most, you said that this costume and Ling'er are the best match, have you forgotten?" Duan Lang, Ling'er asks you, Ling'er is so happy when you see this outfit? ”

Duan Xin was forced to the dresser by Anping, there was no way back, Duan Xin put his hand on the dresser and began to grope, hoping to find something that could resist Anping, and finally, Duan Xin touched a pair of scissors.

Duan Xin broke out in a cold sweat, picked up the scissors, held the scissors tightly with trembling hands, and pointed the sharp mouth of the scissors directly at An Ping.

At this time, Duan Xin seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and smiled madly, "Don't come, don't come, I'll ...... if you come over again." I'll kill you...... Kill you, are you afraid? Don't come here......"

An Ping looked at Duan Xin and smiled, then suddenly lowered his head, pretending to look at Duan Xin with a sad face, "Duan Lang, you are so ruthless, are you going to kill Ling'er?" Why did you kill Ling'er? As he spoke, An Ping laughed wildly a few more times, grabbed the scissors in Duan Xin's hand and pulled himself closer, "Then you can kill me." ”

After speaking, An Ping closed his eyes, but with a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, he said faintly, "If you can't kill me, then I will kill you." ”

After all, the "Qiao Linger" in front of him was the lady he used to get along with day and night, Duan Xin couldn't do it, and he was afraid to withdraw the scissors that were tightly held by An Ping.

An Ping grabbed the scissors and didn't let go, opened his eyes and smiled, "Duan Lang, what are you shaking?" Are you scared? Why should you be afraid? Did you do something unreasonable? That's why your hands are shaking so much......"

"Don't force me, don't force me to ......" Duan Xin looked at An Ping and shook his head.

An Ping suddenly laughed out loud, "Forcing you? No one is pushing you here! Aren't you going to kill me? Come on! Come! Kill me! If you don't kill me, I'll kill you......"

"Don't force me, don't force me to ......" Duan Xin cried and shook his head vigorously.

"Kill me, come on...... Anping continued to laugh madly.

"Ahh After several back-and-forth tugging, Duan Xin couldn't resist the fear in his heart after all, and screamed and stabbed the scissors into An Ping's abdomen.

"Ahh Duan Xin looked at the scissors in An Ping's abdomen, and screamed in fright again and let go of his hand, "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me who wants to kill you, it's you who forced me, it's you who forced me!" It's you who damn it! It's you damn ......"

An Ping smiled and pulled out the scissors in his abdomen, the scissors were stained with blood, An Ping took it in front of his eyes and looked at it, "Duan Lang, you are so kind." ”

"It's not me, it's not me who killed it, you forced me, it's you...... Ah......h

An Ping squatted in front of Duan Xin with a smile, leaning over and approaching Duan Xin's ears, "Duan Xin, Duan Xin, let me ask you, will you be scared when you sleep at night, you have killed so many people, will you hear the sound of 'tick, tick' when you sleep at night?" That's the sound of blood dripping on the ground, you and Jingci have killed so many innocent children for their cowardice, will there be a baby's cry in the middle of the night in the courtyard of your mansion......"

Listening to An Ping's narration, Duan Xin became more and more frightened, kneeling on the ground with his head in his hands and trembling.

"Duan Xin, when you dream at night, do you dream that evil ghosts pull you to hell......" An Ping said as one hand suddenly went up, and his fingernails became black and long, and there was a cloud of black gas wrapped around his fingertips.

An Ping slowly raised his hand to Duan Xin's neck, and then suddenly reached out and grabbed Duan Xin's neck.

An Ping smiled at the corner of his mouth, watching Duan Xin stretch out his hand and keep struggling to pull his hand, An Ping slowly stood up and lifted Duan Xin to a high place.

"Hahahaha...... Duan Xin, is it uncomfortable? Do you feel that you can't survive and die......" An Ping's fingers kept retracting, as if he was about to break Duan Xin's neck in the next second.

Duan Xin was lifted high by An Ping, and his face began to turn red due to the difficulty of breathing.

"Duan Xin, you are looking down and looking at it, looking at who I am......" An Ping turned back into his appearance, wearing a blood-red long dress, and the wind blew An Ping's scattered hair and waved it wildly.

Duan Xin heard the voice, looked down, and saw where Qiao Ling'er was pinching his neck, this is An Ping, he was suddenly angry, his eyes widened, and he glared at An Ping viciously, as if he was going to devour An Ping alive.

Ji Jiuli and Cha Ran walked around the Duan Mansion several times and did not get out of the courtyard of the Duan Mansion, let alone find Anping.

Ji Jiuli and Charan turned back to their places again, holding on to the pillar on the side at a glance, panting, and waving their hands, "Oh, no, no, no, can't walk, can't walk, can't walk, really can't walk, tired to death, tired to death...... Anyway, why did we turn back again, it shouldn't have been a ghost hitting the wall? ”

mentioned that the ghost hit the wall, Ji Jiuli couldn't help but look at Cha Ran.

At first glance, of course, he knew what Ji Jiuli was thinking, looked at his lower body, and said with a shameless smile, "Don't look at me, I'm not a child, where did I get a child's pee." ”

Ji Jiuli glanced at him at first glance, and then took out a red rope from his arms, "Let's go." ”

At first glance, he followed behind Ji Jiuli, looked at the red rope in Ji Jiuli's hand, and said curiously, "What is this?" ”

"A thousand miles away."

The so-called Qianli lead means that you can go anywhere, as long as you use your mind on it, this red rope will take the giver to go anywhere.

"A thousand miles to lead? Good fellow, this is a baby, where did you come from? He asked in surprise.

"I don't know, I had it when I was born, I don't know who gave it."

Listening to Ji Jiuli's bland tone, he couldn't help but pouted with jealousy, "Why don't I have that luck?" All good things are taken up by you. ”

Then, at first glance, he asked, "Why didn't you take out this thing earlier, why did we stay here for so long?" ”

Ji Jiuli glanced at it and said, "I just remembered." ”

"Talent...... I...... Brother Jiuli, you owe a beating. Hearing Ji Jiuli's explanation, he couldn't help but complain.

An Ping laughed, looked at Duan Xin's bloodshot eyes, and suddenly let go of his hand, "Master Duan, are you glaring at me like this to kill me?" ”

Duan Xin was relieved, and fell to the ground again, lying on the ground and covering his neck, gasping for breath, looking at An Ping angrily, "Evil girl! You are killing your father, are you not afraid of retribution? ”

"Fathericide? How to kill the father? Master Duan, you are afraid that the nobles will forget things, you told me when I was four years old, saying that my surname is An, not Duan, master, my surname is An......" An Ping seemed to hear extremely funny words, smiled weirdly, bent down and looked down at Duan Xin.

Then An Ping straightened up again, and said with half crying and half laughing, "Duan Xin, I remember that I told you that if you hurt my aunt, I won't let you go even if you are a ghost, so, Duan Xin, I'm going to fulfill my promise now." ”

"Evil obstacles, I didn't kill your aunt, I killed myself, you killed your aunt......"

Before Duan Xin finished speaking, An Ping turned around angrily and knocked Duan Xin to the ground with a wave of his hand, and suddenly there was a dark wind in the house, "Shut up!" ”

Duan Xin was knocked to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, "Evil Barrier, let me tell you that I have sent someone to find Jingci, and Jingci will definitely destroy you, so that your soul will fly away, and you will never be able to live forever?" Hahahaha......"

After a while, the yin wind in the house stopped, and An Ping also extinguished his anger, looked at Duan Xin and smiled, "Then let's see if it is me who dies first, or if you go to see Lord Yama first." ”

An Ping slowly paced in front of Duan Xin, "Duan Xin, do you know how I felt when I saw my aunt's soul disappear in the underworld? ”

"It's you, it's you who killed your aunt, if you died earlier, Ling'er wouldn't have died in vain, An Huiniang wouldn't have died, and the people of Licheng wouldn't send boys and girls to sacrifice to the divine beasts every two years, it's you, it's all because of your ......" Duan Xin lay on the ground, his eyes were blood-red, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at An Ping angrily.

An Ping ignored what Duan Xin said, looked at Duan Xin and said with a smile, "Master Duan, the feeling of losing a loved one is too painful, you have to taste it well......"

"What do you want to do! What do you want to do......"

An Ping didn't speak, stood up, slowly stretched out a hand, the palm was down, and a cloud of black gas lingered under his palm, and then Duan Wanwan appeared in a cry under An Ping's palm, and a cloud of black gas was also wrapped around Duan Wanwan.

"Late, late!" When Duan Xin saw Duan Wanwan, he quickly got up from the ground, wanting to grab Duan Wanwan in Anping's hand.

Duan Xin shouted Duan Wanwan's name and pounced, and An Ping stretched out his other hand and grabbed Duan Xin's neck, making him unable to move.

"Daddy...... Daddy...... Wanwan is so scared......" Duan Wanwan cried helplessly, wanting to reach out to hug Duan Xin, but was also controlled by An Ping.

"I'm not afraid of Wanwan, I'm ...... Wanwan," Duan Xin said in a hoarse voice.

"It's a father-daughter drama." Anping hooked his lips and smiled.