"You can only be an immortal monster alone, and you will always have guilt for her and your child in your heart, if you don't believe in her, she will die, and she will not want to return to this world with you. You still dream of resurrecting her, and if I were her, I would rather die ... ”

Jiang Qiao's cold tone unsurprisingly angered Tu Nan, who was already uncertain, he withdrew his two hands, turned them in a strange posture in the air, and let out an angry sound from his mouth: "No, I'm not allowed to say it again, I didn't do anything wrong, I didn't do anything wrong." ”

As soon as the words fell, Tu Nan's two broken arms rushed straight towards Jiang Qiao. Jiang Qiao seemed to have anticipated this hand, and deftly took a few steps back, just jumping into the door connecting the corridor to the rooftop. The two severed arms naturally followed Jiang Qiao and jumped into the door.

At this time, Jiang Qiao didn't know where the strength came from, so he suddenly picked up a broom by the door, "Snap two or three times, open the broken arm like playing badminton, and then turn around and jump, and close the door with a backhand."

Tunan's two severed arms were trapped in the door.

This series of actions flowed smoothly and in one go, not only Tu Nan did not react, but even Jiang Li and Gu Qing were stunned. Until I heard Jiang Qiao shouting:

"Quick, Gu Qing, you're here quickly."

The two of them reacted that Jiang Qiao had just deliberately provoked Tu Nan in order to help them get out of the shackles of Tu Nan's ghost hands. Although Tu Nan, who was missing two hands, immediately flew out with a stump leg in an attempt to block Gu Qing's way, his legs were not as good as his hands after all, so he could only watch Gu Qing break free from his grip and run towards Jiang Qiao with struggle.

A burst of black gas erupted from the top of Tu Nan's head, turning into a gray mist in the air, which was different from ordinary fog, and could transform its shape freely, and there were all kinds of sounds faintly in the mist, including laughter, crying, and screaming, all kinds of poignant sounds were intertwined, which couldn't help but make people's eardrums tingle and their scalps tingle.

Jiang Qiao couldn't help but cover his ears and turned his head to look, only to find that Gu Qing was more sensitive to this kind of sound, and now his face was pale, his whole body trembled, and his feet were even more obedient and walked towards the mist.

There's something strange about that fog.

"Jiang Li, think of a way!" Jiang Qiao shouted loudly while enduring the discomfort, covering Gu Qing's ears with both hands, desperately trying to stop her from walking in the direction of the fog.

But the effect was very small, the voice was extremely penetrating, Gu Qing had completely lost consciousness, if it wasn't for Jiang Qiao's desperate pull on her, I am afraid that she would have already rushed away.

When the edge of the mist brushed the railing on the rooftop, the railing broke and fell to the ground.

Jiang Li was fearless, and this trick seemed to be completely inaccessible to him. He casually threw out a piece of rune paper, the rune paper rolled in the air and turned into a violent wind, the mist touched the nemesis and was unwilling to let go, shouting and delusional to continue to approach, but unfortunately the fog was better than the wind, and it was blown away without a trace in a few clicks.

The sound coming out of the fog naturally gradually dissipated.

Gu Qing finally came to his senses and found that Jiang Qiao was still pulling herself, looking at her strangely.

Knock knock~

Seeing that Gu Qing had regained his senses, Jiang Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to say something, but the two of them were startled by the heavy impact of the iron door behind them. The two of them looked back and remembered that the two severed arms were still trapped behind the door.

Jiang Qiao glanced at the iron door, and the afterglow swept to Gu Qing's body, and couldn't help but be shocked, originally they used a wheelchair to bring that body to change at some point, the ruddy and plump face was like an apple that had lost moisture, at a speed visible to the naked eye, slowly drying up, and the whole body seemed to be drained of water, just like a delicate flower that had tried the moisture in the summer, about to wither.

Although he didn't want to disturb Jiang Li, at this moment, Jiang Qiao could only think of him: "Jiang Li, what should I do?" ”

Jiang Li heard Jiang Qiao's slightly crying voice, looked back, and secretly said in his heart: It's not good. But with such a distraction, Tu Nan made a comeback, this time the fog was dozens of times larger than before, and the momentum rushed towards Jiang Li. Countless faces loom in the mist, trapped in it. These faces, men and women, young and old, were all in terrible pain, as if they were suffering from some great pain.

It turned out that this fog was actually refined by Tu Nan absorbing the resentment in the hospital.

To say that this Tu Nan is really a genius, he can develop his ability to such a point without anyone to teach him.

This time the fog came more fiercely than before, reaching out to touch the Zhu Yin in his arms, but he didn't want to touch the void?!

Jiang Li remembered that because of Jiang Qiao's troubles, he forgot to bring Zhu Yin out.

In desperation, Jiang Li threw out two more rune papers, but this time the wind could only barely compete with the mist, and could no longer blow it away like before.

"Take her back to the ward."

Although the fog couldn't get close to Jiang Li's body for the time being, Jiang Li couldn't take care of Jiang Qiao for a while, hearing Jiang Qiao's crying voice, although Jiang Li was anxious, he couldn't do anything, so he could only grit his teeth and shout at her.

Jiang Qiao saw Jiang Li in a bitter battle, hurriedly withdrew his tears, calmed down, turned to look at the iron door behind him, Tu Nan's broken arm was still hitting the door, and if he opened it now, he would definitely have to be entangled with these two ghost hands for a while.

However, if it is not opened, how can it return to the ward?

Jiang Qiao turned his head to look at the body in a wheelchair that was about to become a skinny mummy, and Gu Qing, who was delicate and powerless, and was in a dilemma.

Just when Jiang Qiao was in a dilemma, the knocking sound behind the door suddenly disappeared.

The two looked at each other, and Jiang Qiao slowly approached the iron door, putting his ear to the door, hoping to hear the movement behind the door. Suddenly, the sound of a knock sounded again, more rapid than before, which startled the two of them.

When Jiang Qiao jumped back, his left foot mixed with his right foot, and he almost fell.

"Little Joe, it's me." The voice from behind the door, although the owner of the voice obviously suppressed the voice, Jiang Qiao still heard that this familiar voice was from Mao Daxin.

"Daxin?"

Jiang Qiao opened the door happily, and saw Mao Daxin and Ah Moon standing behind the door panting, Ah Moon was still holding a piece of clothing tightly in his hand, and the clothes seemed to be wrapped in something, and he kept trying to break free.

It can't be those severed arm ghost hands, right?

"What's going on?" Mao Daxin wiped the sweat from his head, crossed Jiang Qiao and walked onto the rooftop, and saw Jiang Li fighting alone with a large cloud of fog in the sky.