"Don't cry!"

The black shadow went up the corridor, all the way to the sixth floor, followed by two more black shadows, biting hard, the left stairs went up and the right stairs went down, this back and forth spared several laps, and the bite did not let go.

"Stop, get back!"

Behind the nine catties, there was a crazy roar of Lu Dafu, far and near, thanks to the fact that he stabbed his thigh just now, otherwise he might not have been able to outrun him.

"Stop, I'm telling you to stop crying!"

Lu Dafu's angry roars of losing his mind continued one after another, and he was already incoherent.

Who cried?

Who the hell is crying?

No one was crying at all, there was a requiem song sung by nine catties in the corridor, the sound of rapid breathing, and Lu Dafu's reluctance to chase and call, she really didn't expect that she would have the life experience of being chased while singing, which can be regarded as a 'popular' taste of being chased in advance.

It's just that physical strength is a big problem, and I have to sing when I can't breathe evenly, and at this moment I weigh nine pounds and decide to take back my first eighteen years of life to complain about the unstable breath of all singing and dancing singers, it meows, I never expected it to be so difficult.

It is said that Lu Dafu originally went to Lu Youwei, to be precise, the possessed resentful spirit finally decided to use Lu Dafu's hand to be ruthless to Lu Youwei, and killed or seriously injured his only son with his own hands, which was enough to make Lu Dafu, who was already nervous, completely crazy.

Why did you turn around and chase after the weight of nine catties?

Of course, this is also the credit of the requiem, the moment the first lyrics are sung, it becomes the focus of the audience for a second, and the possessed resentful spirit passively abandons the original plan and begins a chase in circles.

On a sweltering and humid late autumn evening, I was running and you were chasing, circling around the corridor again and again, flying hair, panting lightly accompanied by a slowly accelerating thumping heartbeat, and insisting on singing softly even though the five tones were incomplete, isn't this the setting of the spring heart budding scene of the youth campus drama, why did she run away here?

There is no handsome little brother or beautiful young lady, only a crazy old man with a bloody head on his head, the kind that is suspected of being a perverted criminal, weighing nine pounds and plucking a handful of bitter tears for his eighteen-year-old, and his steps alternate faster!

"It can't go on like this, this possessed resentful spirit is so powerful, it can't even be suppressed."

Continue to run, she can't fight the possessed resentful spirit, Lu Dafu's crazy anger and Lu Youwei's fear and cowardice are both sources of energy for the possessed resentful spirit, and the weight of nine catties does not have such a steady stream of support.

"Stop, shut up...... Shut up! ”

Lu Dafu suddenly sped up, weighing nine catties, and could feel the resentful aura behind him suddenly increase, and the strong resentful aura filled his nasal cavity.

It's close, it's too close.

The dark red blood was thrown out of the hair, drawing an arc in the air and throwing it towards the weight of nine catties, like dense raindrops.

The blood fell on the back of the heavy nine catties, and the biting cold made her steps stagnate, and the requiem almost stuck in her mouth...... Thousand... Thousands of miles away......"

Singing with a weight of nine catties can't be stopped, but you can imagine how strong this resentment is.

The speed dropped and continued to run was bound to catch up, and the weight of nine catties simply stopped, and turned sharply, seeing that Lu Dafu, who was holding a nail, was already close at hand.

The dark red blood water came to her face, not only did she not dodge but met it, stepped forward, her body shifted slightly to the left, and her right hand was raised and grabbed directly, and her shallow fighting skills were exerted to the extreme at this moment.

The claw that weighed nine catties and caught him off guard directly grabbed the long flowing hair of the bloody man's head, and pasted it regardless of it.

Lu Dafu also stopped, and the possessed resentful spirit looked at the weight of nine catties, and the heavy resentment pressed against her from all directions, and the dense sense of oppression made people breathless.

Belch...... Fortunately, she didn't need to catch her breath, and she felt very lucky.

The requiem is over, and it is not effective to say that it is ineffective, Lu Youwei has already heard that he has fallen downstairs and staggered downstairs for a long time without coming up, and Lu Dafu's mental trauma is estimated to have doubled, but this possessed resentful spirit looks a little tenacious and excessive.

Locked by the wet and indifferent eyes of the possessed resentful spirit, he hooked the corners of his mouth to show the most sincere smile as much as possible, and changed the gesture of pulling his hair from grabbing to caressing, and sincerely suggested, "Actually, we can talk." ”

The Grim Reaper's phalanges pierced through the hair and pointed straight to the bloody head, and the atmosphere was a little tense for a while.

Blood flowed down the arm that caressed the hair to weigh nine catties, and the piercing coolness spread from the arm to the whole body.

"Don't cry, I told you not to cry, don't cry, please don't cry......" weighed nine pounds and was shocked by Lu Dafu's yelling and screaming.

In addition to having a depressive and frightening effect, blood can also cause hallucinations, and Lu Dafu is obviously deeply affected by it.

However, weighing nine catties, the natural resistance is strong, and the effect is infinitely weakened.

The possession of the wraith and the weight of the nine pounds fall into a wonderful balance.

Weighing nine catties, he looked at the bloody head with anticipation, and stroked his hair with his right hand, "Ning Yue, do you remember Ning Yue?" "Resentful spirits don't necessarily have memories of life, and they don't even remember why they are full of hatred and resentment, only the thoughts of venting their grievances are left.

This possessed resentful spirit was obviously excited when he saw the photo of Ning Yue on the paper doll, and it was likely that Xiao Baiyi's relatives or someone related to the case were involved.

It's okay not to say it, the moment he said Ning Yue's name, he only heard a powerful resentment scream erupting in his ears.

"Ahh At the same time, Lu Dafu also raised his head and shouted, isn't this a dual-channel enhanced version.

A powerful energy impact came towards him, knocking the weight of nine catties to the ground.

The same resentment screamed, and the version of the possessed resentful spirit was much stronger than that of the little white cloth, and the consciousness shield shattered in response.

Weighing nine pounds, I only felt dazzled and tinnitus, and when I wanted to get up, I suddenly felt my feet off the ground, and Lu Dafu grabbed her neck and lifted her up.

weighed nine catties and couldn't hold back a laugh, guessed correctly, the possessed resentful spirit must have something to do with the little white clothes, so be bold and guess more accurately.

"Ning Yue's mother, you listen to my explanation, I was entrusted by Ning Yue to investigate Lu Dafu, she has amnesia, but she still remembers where she lived after she was kidnapped, I know where your daughter is, and I also know Lu Dafu's crimes......" weighed nine catties, I was afraid that the other party would not listen, and said a long series without breath without pause.

The blood that spread along Lu Dafu's body to the nine catties stopped.

I can't fight, I can't run away, I can't admit defeat, I can only rely on my mouth, either embarrassing singing or mouth cannon flickering The development direction weighs nine pounds, and I never expected it.

"Really, what I said is true, Ning Yue is waiting for you." Weighing nine pounds, I'm ready, in case I guess wrong, then ......

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, the bloody head slowly detached from Lu Dafu's body, stretched out his hands and grabbed the shoulders that weighed nine catties and hugged him tightly.

The red panda, which weighed nine pounds, glanced at it and jumped out a few meters away, with its back to him, but pretending to be nothing.

“...... Huh? ”

A dead person can be ghosted, wouldn't this kind of operation be too unscientific?