Chapter Twenty-Eight: The True Face

Boom, the Five Thunder Ghost Slaying Array was broken, the four walls of fire dissipated at the same time, and the entire gymnasium seemed to shake violently, and then the yin qi rushed in like a substance, like a biting cold wind that made my whole body tremble, and the surroundings were even darker, and the pink room was even more weird.

"Liu Qianying, why are you doing this?" I glared at Liu Qianying viciously, without the Spirit Burning Ghost Talisman, I don't have the power to protect myself at all, I don't understand, doesn't Liu Qianying want to live?

Liu Qianying trembled and shrank to the corner, and said with a pale face: "Qin Ling I'm sorry, I don't want to do that, but I can't watch my sister die." ”

At this time, I realized that the two girls behind me were gone, Dong Wanhua let out a ghost cry like scratching glass, pointed to the TV opposite and said, "Are you looking for them?" ”

The TV screen appeared like a fallen Taoist priest, he was now surrounded by more than a dozen unjust souls, surrounded by ghost fires, and the spirit talismans on the peach wood sword were burning, and those unjust souls couldn't stop him at all, at this moment, a girl ran over in a panic.

"Oh no, something happened to Qin Ling."

The Taoist priest immediately turned his head, but before he could speak, the girl stabbed him in the chest with a dagger, and fell to the ground with a dagger.

As soon as the picture turned, Xiao Qiang appeared on the screen, the military thorn in his hand was stained with blood, killing a ghost corpse every time he attacked, at this time another girl appeared, and ran to him in a panic, "Captain Xiao, Qin Ling has been arrested, and the Taoist priest has gone to save him." ”

Xiao Qiang, who was pale, showed an eager face, and as soon as he turned around, he was stabbed with a dagger and fell into a pool of blood.

The fallen Taoist priest and Xiao Qiang are dead, my heart is full of guilt and self-blame, if it weren't for me to take Liu Qianying and them, I definitely wouldn't have fallen to this point, I was still too stupid, thinking that these three girls were not ghosts and there was no threat, but in the end, Liu Qianying destroyed the spirit rune, and let the fallen Taoist priest and Xiao Qiang be killed.

Giggles, an ugly ghost laugh came out, and Fang Zixuan's miserable green face had a hideous smile: "Do you know why I didn't kill them?" It's because I can control them at any time, and it's still a moment before the old and the new alternate, so give your soul. ”

"Dong Wanhua, don't use Fang Ziyi's face, it will only make you look more disgusting." The Taoist priest and Xiao Qiang are dead, I know that I can't be spared, but I have no scruples in my heart.

With a high-pitched scream, the female ghost's face was completely distorted: "Fang Ziyi, Fang Ziyi, what is better than me, her figure is not as good as mine, her face is not as good as mine, why did she become a school flower, why does everyone like her." ”

Dong Wanhua revealed her true face, but she was still hideous and weird, her messy hair covered her face, only her scarlet gaze came out of the gap, and her long tongue was dripping with blood, looking very terrifying.

"Because she has a pure heart, she has no jealousy and comparison, and she will not harm others," I was originally very timid, but now I don't know how to be afraid at all, "Dong Wanhua, what's the matter with changing your face?" Why do you want to commit suicide, why do you want to die, you have to pretend to be Fang Ziyi, even if you die, you should let me die to understand. ”

Dong Wanhua's whole body trembled, a lot of blood oozed from her hair and dripped on the ground, and a stench came out, making me almost vomit.

"I have never been jealous of Fang Ziyi, we were the best sisters at the beginning, we often chatted and went shopping together, and then I fell in love with Song Junhe, but Song Junhe liked her, I wanted to give up, but who knew that I got a way to change my face by chance, and Fang Ziyi suddenly disappeared during that time, so I became Fang Ziyun and Song Junhe are together."

"I originally thought that as long as I was emotional, I would change back to my own appearance, and Song Junhe would love me the same, but I was wrong, Song Junhe only had Fang Ziyi in his heart, even if I was pregnant, Song Junhe was unwilling to accept me."

Dong Wanhua was lying on the ground crying, blood and tears flowed like streams, I knew that what Hu Ming and Zhang Cheng saw must be the moment when Dong Wanhua changed his face and confessed, but he was rejected by Song Junhe ruthlessly, which made Dong Wanhua heartbroken.

An eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, for the sake of her beloved boy, did not hesitate to change her face to accept joy, met all the boy's requirements, and conceived a child for him, this Dong Wanhua is also deep enough, but unfortunately she met a desperate lover, so she had a tragic fate.

"Song Junhe completely left the five high schools after knowing the truth, I couldn't find him no matter how I looked for him, and I chose to commit suicide in despair."

"Then if you commit suicide, you shouldn't use Fang Ziyi's appearance to harm others." Although I sympathize with Dong Wanhua's experience, I can't accept Dong Wanhua's actions, she not only killed many innocent people, but also greatly insulted Fang Ziyi's reputation, which I absolutely cannot forgive.

Dong Wanhua stood up suddenly, her long bloody hair was thrown behind, revealing a bleeding face, cold resentment radiated around, the whole room was darkened, her hands were clenched in front of her chest and she roared loudly: "I hate, I hate Song Junhe's ruthlessness, I hate, I hate Fang Ziyi's face, I want Fang Ziyun to be hated by everyone, I want Song Junhe to never miss Fang Ziyun anymore, I just want to use Fang Ziyi's face to kill people and see who will like her." ”

"You're crazy." I looked at the hysterical Dong Wanhua and shouted angrily, "Although you have suffered miserably, what you have done is not worthy of sympathy at all, because you fell in love with a ruthless person, and you brought it on yourself." ”

"Nonsense," Dong Wanhua stepped in front of me, her miserable green eyes met me, "You like Fang Ziyi, if it weren't for her beautiful face, would you still like her?" If she were the way I am, would you still love her? ”

"I will." My tone was firm, and I didn't need to think about this question at all, "If it is really Fang Ziying who becomes a powerful ghost, I am willing to sacrifice my life, as for what she looks like, I never care." ”

"You, you're lying to me." Dong Wanhua shook her head frantically, the stinky blood sprinkled my face, the whole room was completely darkened, a horizontal bar towered in the center, Dong Wanhua was tightly tied to her neck by a skipping rope and hung on the horizontal bar, her eyes rolled her tongue and spit out more than a foot long, her red clothes floated in the breeze, her arms hung down weakly, and she was tied to a blood-rusted scale on her ankles, this scene was exactly what she looked like.

When, I don't know where a bell rang, a dark cloud floated over the sky, the shadow blocked the moonlight, and everything fell into darkness, Dong Wanhua grinned, looked at me weirdly, there was no emotion in his eyes, his right hand raised his nails a foot long, and stabbed me in the chest.

Poof, the blood light burst out, like a blood-colored lotus flower released