One hundred and twenty. stage a comeback

Boom –

Thunder flashed, and dark clouds collapsed.

The rain was pouring down.

After a dreary day, finally in the dark of the day, the rainstorm suddenly came.

Under the fierce rain curtain, the silhouette of the shadow of Xishan High School loomed.

Coincidentally, the two times I came to Xishan High School, it was raining heavily.

Outside the slightly desolate gate, a car hides in the shadows, quietly waiting for the approaching midnight.

Di Di Di Di - Di - Di

The sudden alarm clock rings in the quiet car, and time goes to zero.

Midnight has arrived.

Lu Li, who turned off the timer alarm clock and sat quietly in the driver's seat, raised his eyes, his gaze pierced through the rain curtain and fell to the huge shadow that showed a pitch-black silhouette in the store.

As always, Yin Qi began to permeate the sky above Xishan High School.

"Can you beat it?" Lu Li turned around and asked Yang Chunxue, who was in the back seat.

This time Yang Chunxue is the key, although the kitchen knife has been cut ...... There are many ghosts, but it is still unknown whether they can inflict fatal injuries on ghosts whose strength is close to evil spirits.

"She won't be able to beat me anyway." Yang Chunxue is full of confidence, she is no longer Wuxia Ameng.

The door opened, and a transparent umbrella poked out, opening with a "bang".

The heavy rain pounded on the umbrellas, shaking non-stop.

Lu Li closed the car door, silently looked at Yang Chunxue, who had slipped under the umbrella to take shelter from the rain, and closed the car door with a smirk.

The gate remained the same as it had been the last time it left, with broken chains hanging from the rusty iron gate.

Whoa—

With a gentle pull of his hand, the chain slipped like a snake, fell into the stagnant water, and piled up into a pool.

A person, a ghost and an umbrella walked into the campus, crossed the abandoned playground covered with a layer of stagnant water, and arrived at the teaching building.

"The whole school is yin, and I can't feel where she is." Yang Chunxue sensed it, and looked at Lu Li after no result.

The dormitory building is very large, so the perception that it will be cut by obstacles like wifi does not find the birth ghost.

"She'll come to us." Lu Li stood under the eaves, lowered the umbrella and folded it, quietly staring at the darkness in the depths of the passage.

Behind him, the sound of rain washed away the strange sounds that might have been remembered in the abandoned dormitory building.

Lu Li changed into the Ghost Fetus Illustrated Book at this moment, and dispersed the thin yin qi out of his body as bait.

Seconds, tens of seconds.

A yin aura suddenly emerged from the depths of the corridor, cold and evil, full of malice.

In just a few seconds, a bloodied ghost, with intestines hanging out from under her skirt, appeared in the light.

"You...... See...... My baby...... Is it ......?"

In the condensed strands of hair, scarlet eyes are revealed.

"Do it."

Lu Li held the kitchen knife.

Yang Chunxue floated up beside him, and the wind around him was rolling, blowing the tips of his hair and flying.

The majestic yin qi washed away like a torrential rain, and in an instant, the aura of the birth ghost was suppressed to the lowest.

After being attacked, the obstetric ghost who had long since lost his senses automatically counterattacked, and the intestines dragged under the skirt suddenly lengthened, shot out, and wrapped around Yang Chunxue's body.

It was not the first time that Yang Chunxue had fought so much that she would not panic, she controlled the yin qi and formed a barrier around her.

The intestines wrap around the yin qi barrier several times, tightening little by little.

In terms of ability, Yang Chunxue restrained the ghosts who had difficulty in giving birth, and her strength was inferior.

But she's not alone.

A black shadow shot out from behind her, leaving a notch in the space, appearing in the blink of an eye on the chest of the victim, and if the hot knife was dipped in butter, it could easily pierce the chest of the victim.

Blood bubbles instantly spread around the kitchen knife and spread to the body of the victim who had given birth.

"Ahhhh!!h

The birth ghost let out a sharp scream, his breath stagnated, and the intestines that were entangled in Yang Chunxue were suddenly weak.

Yang Chunxue took the opportunity to make a move at this time, condensed several kitchen knife-style yin qi, and slashed it down.

The intestines that were several meters long were cut into more than a dozen sections, and under the sections, they bounced on the ground several times like living creatures, turning into a puff of black smoke and dissipating yin qi.

The blood bubbles spread from the kitchen knife had boiled to the entire chest of the birth victim, and Yang Chunxue condensed all the yin qi to control her ghost.

The birth ghost who was invaded by the kitchen knife couldn't lift a trace of yin qi, and was lifted into the air by Yang Chunxue and manipulated into big characters.

The battle ended in an instant.

Two to one is not equal in itself.

In the painful and sharp screams of the birth victim, Lu Li walked towards her, raised his hand and pulled out the kitchen knife on his chest, which was completely submerged, and stabbed the heart of the birth ghost's eyebrows the next moment.

At the moment of life and death, the bloodshot pupils of the birth victim suddenly returned to a little clear.

Lu Li's palm paused, and the tip of the knife stopped an inch in front of his forehead.

After waiting for a few seconds, Lu Li took the kitchen knife and retreated backwards from the attack range of the birth ghost.

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?" Lu Li said and glanced at Yang Chunxue.

"Just ask, I can hold it." Yang Chunxue replied lightly, and fell beside Lu Li.

The birth ghost didn't ask anything, and the still bloodshot pupils were gone, only calm.

"I met him when I was 16—"

"Needless to say." Lu Li spoke calmly, interrupting the memories of the labor ghost.

Yang Chunxue and the birth ghost were stunned at the same time, the former realized something, signaled the birth ghost to be calm and not impatient, leaned into Lu Li's ear and lowered his voice and said: "For the sake of my face, let's listen to it, people are also miserable, let her vent at the last moment of the ghost's life." ”

She remembered that Lu Li belonged to the category of "not listening to the murderer's tragic past".

Lu Li didn't speak, and seemed to acquiesce.

Yang Chunxue coughed lightly, waved her hand and said to the labor ghost: "He means to let you vent your bitterness to your heart, it's okay for you to say." ”

"I met him when I was 16—"

Lu Li suddenly turned around and walked towards the door of the dormitory building.

Seeing Lu Li standing under the eaves of the door not far away, revealing his back, Yang Chunxue smiled and explained: "My boss Lu has shallow eye sockets, and he is afraid to cry out and hide outside. It's okay for you to speak, I'll listen. ”

The bloodshot eyes of the birth ghost stared at Lu Li's tall back for a few seconds, and he didn't care about Yang Chunxue's lame excuse, and calmly narrated......

Lu Li stood under the eaves, quietly looking at the majestic rain curtain in front of him.

The cool breeze with the rain blows in your face, making you feel calm.

I watched the torrential rain quietly at the door for a few minutes, and the mutation protruded.

A yin qi full of malice and resentment erupted behind him, Yang Chunxue was caught off guard, and struggled to resist in shock, but with little success.

The yin qi that she wrapped around the birth ghost was broken through layer by layer, and a few streaks of blood appeared imperceptibly around her.

Bang bang –

Suddenly, at this moment, a series of gunshots echoed, deafening.

The effect of the bullet was almost none, barely stopping the temperament of the birth ghost, but it was enough.

A few seconds of delay was enough for Lu Li to rush to within five meters of the birth victim and throw the kitchen knife.

The birth victim who was still restrained by Yang Chunxue could only watch as the kitchen knife stabbed into his chest again, and the blood blisters boiled and emerged again.

"Ahh

In the scream, Lu Li, who walked quickly in front of the birth ghost, no longer hesitated, and planned to pull out the kitchen knife and stab her eyebrows directly.

"Don't ...... If I pull it out, I'll lose control ......"

The screams died away, and a weak voice rang out.