I once spared your dog's life, and the three-eyed little ghost dared to seek revenge against me. ”

Zhang Beiye raised his fist and punched his head into the bridge, and before the person was completely dead, the four-eyed soul crystal was pulled out and stuffed into his arm, turning into an unstable quintref.

Then Zhang Beiye used his powerful soul power to directly shatter Sun Yan's body into slag, leaving only one right foot left.

"You'll have to rely on yourself in the future." He said to himself.

The wisp of remnant soul between his eyebrows disappeared completely, and Zhang Beiye collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

He entered the deep dream again, but this time he found that there was only one wisp of remnant soul, and how could the other wisp suddenly disappear?

And he found that the soul crystal had turned into a five-eyed ghost, one of which also had a green flame.

According to the Ghost King Sutra, it is said: "The five-eyed soul crystal is cultivated, the soul qi is all over the body, the strength is 5,000 catties, the movement is like a rabbit, the bones are like a solid stone, and the skin can be protected against sharp blades." ”

He ran the Green Flame Soul Crystal, and green flames came out of his hands, and the flames could be condensed into balls, and with one punch, the black stones in the ruins were splashed in all directions, and they were burned into lime when they were stained with fireworks.

Isn't this the trick of the Three-Eyed Ghost King, absorbed by himself?

He only remembered that he had just been beaten beyond his strength and fell into the river.

Who saved himself?

He had to wake up quickly, the scene must be a mess, but he couldn't be caught.

When Zhang Beiye was about to wake up and fly towards the endless void, there was actually a white spot in the darkness that quickly smashed over, and he wanted to dodge, but unfortunately he couldn't move.

When I got a little closer, I saw that this was a person, a short-haired young girl in a white dress, with a simple appearance, and she looked like she was sixteen or seventeen years old, and she was falling quickly.

Zhang Beiye wanted to grab her hand, but it was a phantom.

"Hey, hey, who are you, how are you in my dreams?" Zhang Beiye shouted.

The girl fell into the abyss, Zhang Beiye wanted to catch up, but he couldn't do it, either wake up or fall asleep, there was no way to go up and down in the dream.

The girl's voice came up, sweet and crisp.

"Husband, my name is Jiang Xiaoyu, it's your tenth wife, find out the truth about my unjust death, and then use the soul crystal to activate the remnant soul sealed in the corpse."

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Beiye woke up and rubbed his head, the sweet voice of the tenth wife like a lark still echoed in his ears, it turned out that the voice of the tenth wife was so good.

He kept chanting: "Jiang Xiaoyu, Jiang Xiaoyu...... The tenth wife is called Jiang Xiaoyu. ”

I'm afraid I'll forget the name.

Everyone at the scene seemed to have amnesia, and the ambulances were busy and chaotic.

Zhu Sheng sat on the ground, rubbed her head, wiped her ears and nose that were shocked and bleeding, and tried to remember what happened just now, but she was always confused, as if she remembered that Zhang Beiye asked her to cover her ears and look at him.

Zhang Beiye walked over, helped her up, and asked, "Are your ears okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's a little painful, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, let's get out of here."

"Why are you leaving, I have to work and report the situation."

"I'll go first, I have to go to Qianqian, can you do me a favor?" Zhang Beiye asked.

"Say."

"Help me find a girl named Jiang Xiaoyu, it should be Yu'er's fish, about seventeen years old, the cause of death is unknown, the body should not have been cremated, or it has not been found."

"What the hell are you doing? I'm going to be killed by you. Zhu Sheng said irritably.

The scene was so chaotic, I didn't remember anything, how to explain it to the leader.

"Don't forget."

Zhu Sheng waved his hand and said, "I know, hurry up and get out, take off your skirt, it's not a shame." ”

Zhang Beiye tore off his skirt, there were jeans in it, walked through the crowd, no one knew him, but some medical staff asked him if he was okay, and the power in Jiangzhou City had been restored.

Several people carried body bags into the car, while guessing the cause of the incident.

"It can't be a father and son."

"This is too badly damaged, Sun Yan is shattered into slag." The paramedic wore gloves and threw the severed paw into the evidence bag.

"Evil Gate, everyone has amnesia, no one remembers what happened, and the surveillance was broken when the power went out."

Zhang Beiye looked confused, who is so cruel, but killing Sun Yan's dog day is very happy, hurting my wife, who will die if you don't die?

He vaguely felt that it was the work of the lost wisp of soul, but he had no memory.

I got into a taxi and went straight to Jiangzhou University, looking at the mess along the way, I felt very empty, hoping not to check my head, otherwise I couldn't explain it.

The mobile phone got into the water and couldn't be used, so he borrowed the mobile phone from the driver and was going to call Song Qian.

Song Qian wore a white performance dress during the performance, stepped on high heels, and walked around the 408 dormitory, her heels were already broken, and she rarely wore such shoes.

But I can't sit still at all, my husband is weak, and he is an opponent.

Ten wives can still help him, he will only affect Kitano, and the female ghost also said that she is one of the most favored wives, which is comforting.

No, no, I don't want to share my husband with other women.

Alas, when is it now, still thinking so much, as long as my husband can come back alive, what are these problems, he is going to the car accident for you.

Her mind was already flustered, like an ant on a hot pan.

After receiving Zhang Beiye's call, she breathed a sigh of relief, sat down at the desk, and rested for less than ten minutes, thinking that Zhang Beiye used someone else's mobile phone to call, maybe the mobile phone was lost, and there was no taxi fare on her.

She simply took off her high heels and ran downstairs barefoot, preparing to wait for Zhang Beiye downstairs, completely ignoring her image.

"Isn't that Song Qian?"

"Why are you barefoot?"

"Good school girl, has it become so embarrassed?"

"For the sake of the shoes, she's in such a good figure, like a fairy."

"The clothes are also a plus, she wears this when she competes at night, I secretly went to see it, and it was called a fairy when she played the violin, I don't know if Zhang Beiye's kid has slept or not."

"Isn't it nonsense, you think he's stupid?"

"Hey, people are more angry than people."

Song Qian sat on the steps downstairs, pestle her head, looking at the direction of the school gate, so tired that she was about to fall asleep.

Half an hour later, a taxi drove up in front of her, and she quickly stood up and looked inside.

As soon as Zhang Beiye opened the car door and came out, she threw herself over and hugged his neck.

"Husband, are you okay, why are there so many wounds?"

"It's okay, I'm all wet, don't catch a cold."

"It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid."

Song Qian put her arms around Zhang Beiye's neck and kissed his face fiercely.

"I said, comrade, did you pay the fare first and then make love?" The driver said.

Song Qian felt that she had lost her temper, her little face turned red as soon as she brushed it, and she quickly let go of her hand, brushed her hair behind her ears, covered up her embarrassment, took out her mobile phone and paid.

Zhang Beiye looked up, and there were countless heads peeking at the upstairs of the dormitory.

"Qianqian, we have to hurry up and drive to save Zhao Dapang." Zhang Beiye said.

"Aren't you going to rest?"

"No, I'm worried that he won't be able to hold on, I don't want my brother to have an accident."

Zhang Beiye carried Song Qian on his back, walking like flying, Song Qian was on his back, "Husband, you run slower!" ”

When I went to her house, I changed my clothes, and drove to Zhao Da Fat's house.

Zhao Dapang is a foreigner, more than 800 kilometers away from Jiangzhou, and it is estimated that he will not arrive until six or seven o'clock in the morning.

He called Chen Gang first, Zhao Dapang is now living in the county hospital, Chen Gang and Pan Lei take turns watching, his mother is too sad and exhausted, and she also lives in the county hospital.

"Qianqian, you take a break, and then give me another two-color ball number tomorrow morning." Zhang Beiye said.

"Husband, you believe me so much, I just scribbled last time."

"It's okay, try again, if Zhao Dapang can't wake up immediately, the family needs money."

"You gave all the winnings from last time to his parents, do you still have money to buy lottery tickets?"

"Well, I only left 10,000 yuan, plus the rent refunded, there are more than 10,000 yuan."

"I still have 200,000 on me, why don't you use this first, the lottery is not reliable."

"Where did you get all this money?" Zhang Beiye asked in surprise.

"When my mother left, she secretly transferred it to me and said I wouldn't tell you."

"Don't use this money, I have to find a way to make money."

"I'm your wife, and my money is your money." Song Qian said that she understood Zhang Beiye's self-esteem, but the two were husband and wife, and their property was shared, so she didn't feel anything.

"Let's talk about it."

"By the way, husband, what about your tenth wife?"

Zhang Beiye snorted, did not answer, but looked in the mirror, there will be no more handwriting of the tenth wife, the only thing I have seen her is in the dream, in less than a second, I didn't see it clearly at all.