Chu Xia looked at him in shock, the male god in his heart, Ning Haoyun held a knife in one hand, clamped her body with the other, and his expression was fierce, and he stabbed into Chu Xia's heart with lightning speed, and at that time she deeply felt that the original human body was so soft, only a fruit knife could easily penetrate the fragile flesh and blood protection and seize your life.

The coldness of the tip of the knife magnifies the touch of pain, but the strength seems to be drained in an instant, and the early summer half-opens her mouth to shout something, for example, you actually pit me, for example, you actually don't distinguish between right and wrong and cut people at will, or like others, but except for mechanical exhalation and inhalation, she has no other strength, she can't make any sound, not even crying out in pain. The body quickly fell to the ground uncontrollably, and when it fell, the fruit knife was withdrawn from his body, and the white knife went in and the red knife came out, which brought a new wave of pain, so that half of his face became distorted in early summer.

Yes, you have nothing to aggrieve about the indiscriminate actions of the ghosts, the reason is not clear at all, after all, at this time, they have long lost their reason and consciousness before death, and only act on instinct, and the current mood - not to mention that the reason why the ghosts are powerful ghosts is that the fierce resentment is completely entrenched in their consciousness......

And Ning Haoyun's handsome face showed an evil smile, and a poignant expression overlapped the morbid emotions of another person, he squinted his eyes and licked the blood of early summer on the knife, and said in a gloomy manner: "You are all the same, all the same, all to die, all to die!" With that, he leaned down and raised his bright knife and stabbed Hatsu Summer—bound to stab Hatsu into a sifting chaff.

Snort –

Blood splattered everywhere, blooming beautiful flowers, printed on the clothes of early summer, constantly impregnated, spreading....

One, two, three.....

Consciousness gradually blurred, and Hatsu Xia's body was so weak that it continued to shake and twitch as the knife came in and out..... The sight was completely darkened, the tinnitus was whining, and the past was all inconsequential—ah, how much her life was like a fleeting phantom, and there was only a ripple and tasteless ripple left in the lake of her life.

Dull, pale.

I vaguely felt the warm blood still flowing from the countless wounds on her body, ah, she seemed, it seemed, it seemed like she was about to die-

She's only seventeen, she's still young, there's still a lot of things to do, a lot of dreams haven't come true, and she hasn't found her grandfather to find out the cause and effect of these things, and more importantly, she doesn't have a boyfriend.

And now it's all over, she's going to die, tortured, and died a terrible death.

When people are on the verge of death, they always think of some details that they usually can't think of, just like traveling back to the past and experiencing the past again, and the sense of substitution is really strong, so in the tide of memory, the original long-term memory is like being washed again, and every detail becomes clear:

She remembered many years ago, when her grandmother was still alive, that warm love, different from her grandfather's sternness, grandma always seemed understanding and approachable. And in the memory of this moment, she seems to have returned to the past a long, long time ago, under the begonia tree, the elderly grandmother entrusted a small box to Xiao Chuxia, in front of Chuxia with rough hands very dexterous rubbing and beating, that is a very strange technique, chaotic and self-contained, early summer is dazzling, but also full of interest, and a moment later, the seemingly ordinary small box suddenly unfolded and deformed, highlighting a very delicate and hidden dark grid!

Grandma said, "Remember, remember everything I taught you—"

It was a sincere teaching, repeated earnestly, over and over again, so clear that it should not be forgotten, but as time went by, my grandmother died, and in the early summer, I couldn't remember what my grandmother had said to her, what she had admonished, what she had taught, only a sad and helpless sigh, in the depths of my memory, constantly echoing.

And now I just think of her and her grandmother's memories of the box......

Wait, the structure of the box looks like the bamboo box placed in the room! In the early summer, a sudden realization of something.

It's just that she's dying at the moment, even if she realizes it, what can she do? It was too late, and she was lying in a pool of blood, unrefreshed.

Seeing that Chu Xia's oversized eyes were no longer full of fear, Ning Haoyun left satisfied, holding a fruit knife, stepping on the blood of early summer, leaving the gloomy classroom step by step, heading towards the next victim.

Just after Ning Haoyun left, no one noticed that the blood scattered around Chu Xia actually began to flow and gather on its own, crawling at an extremely slow speed, little by little, flowing into Chu Xia's body, like the body's self-recovery, but it seemed extremely powerless and useless.

In early summer, half of her cheeks bloomed bigger, and the strange lines covered most of her face, intertwined into a strange pattern, like a flower on the other side of the Santu River.

The pattern expanded and spread with the loss of blood, and soon, half of the face, the whole face, the neck, the torso, the limbs...... Body! Her whole body was covered by this strange pattern, as if it was firmly engraved on her skin, and in early summer, her entire body had a scarlet charm flower blooming wantonly and flamboyantly-

But the consciousness has long been chaotic, thick, and deep in boundless darkness, as if it can never wake up again-

"Heaven and earth are born together, sweep away the filth and remove the sorrow, refine the nine realms, and return the form to the truth...... Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law! ”

In the fog, I faintly heard a little righteous and heroic mantra, this voice came from nowhere, clear and cold, not in a hurry, straight to the early summer of the heavenly spirit cover, so that she was instantly awake, and the sound of the spell in the four directions came one after another, gradually vast and loud, gradually overwhelming, not like a person, but like there are thousands of Taoists, gods and Buddhas, with the holy glow on their backs, chanting mantras in unison in hell, they are exceeding, or purifying the undead-

The surrounding ghost qi was like a mouse that had seen the light, and it fled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the turbid and rich black evil qi in the air was suddenly half refreshed.

Who, who's purifying the ghost—who, who's saving her?

"Heaven and earth are natural, the filth is dispersed, the cave is mysterious, the sun is strong, the eight directions are mighty, so that I am natural, the spirit treasure talisman is proclaimed for the nine heavens, ....."

A few more incomprehensible spells.

Outside the window, there was a faint golden light, accompanied by a heart-rending wail, and the cold tone of the incantator seemed very unkind.

It's just that the Tao is boundless, how can it be spared, it must be that heaven and earth are unkind and all things are dogs, and if the sky is loved, the sky will be old?

Early Summer couldn't sense what was going on outside the window, only that she had little vitality left, and at this moment, she wanted to sleep, she couldn't wake up—she wanted to sleep, she wanted to sleep.....

"Early summer, early summer, wake up!"

Liuche, who had been hiding outside the door and peeping, rushed in desperately with a trembling body at this moment, he was completely panicked, and only hugged the early summer who was lying in a pool of blood and began to cry hysterically, and kept exchanging: "Early summer, wake up, sister, wake up, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, can't I?" Those two fools, blind are blind, you have the right to use your abilities, after all, they provoke you first..... Early summer, you wake up...."

"Don't shake...."The cold bass, like the sound of a cello, is very magnetic and good, but it reveals an obvious indifference and alienation. He frowned at Liuche, who was holding a handful of snot and tears in early summer, and said, "It seems that there is still a glimmer of life, if you shake it again, she should really see Hades....."

Liuche raised his head and looked at the person with snot: the man who was talking in front of him was wearing a white robe and a white robe, with long hair half tied up, dressed as a Taoist, and he was dusting in one hand and holding a sword in the other.

Liu Che remembered that when he hid outside the door, he saw this person riding several golden rays of light, descending from the sky - the dust swept by, the ghost qi scattered, the charm faded, a pair of deep black eyes in the silver light flowed beautifully, as if standing on the commanding heights to see through the black and white of cause and effect at a glance, as his thin lips moved and kept chanting, a chilling aura around him made the elves on the other side of the road within a radius of dozens of miles feel very shrunk, and the soul of Zhang Ji lurking on Ning Haoyun's body was also forced out, very weak curled up in the dark corner of the campus and trembled, The black resentment in her body gathered and buried deeply, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to come out.

The attempt is just hidden, hidden from the world.

And the hazy sky suddenly cleared up at the moment when Zhang Ji curled up and hidden-the sun, breaking through the thick clouds, shining brightly, illuminating the world white!

The sun is out, and everyone's hearts are swept away with gloom, which is a good sign, and perhaps, everything will return to normal.

The person who came did not take advantage of the momentum to take advantage of the situation, but turned around and followed Liuche into the classroom, his obsidian-like eyes were well understood, as if he was thinking, remembering something-he remembered, the unpleasant memories of that day, and now, only a few days later, this woman, is she dying?

"You, who are you?" Liuche lowered his throat, he hugged the motionless early summer, and asked vigilantly, no matter what, the person who came was actually upright.

"Qingyu Guan Ling Xue is a real person, Mingyu." Mingyu replied casually: "R City is in turmoil, and the guardian of R City, as the Dongcheng Nankang of the Duling Family, has not taken on this responsibility, my generation was ordered by the Great Heavenly Master to take care of this idle matter, save the world, and talk to the only inheritor of the Nankang family about the transfer of R City." ”

"....." Liuche was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "Qingyu View? Transfer? However, the early summer is dying! You can't rob a dead man of what he has guarded for generations..."

Mingyu didn't say a word, but looked around, looked at the empty classroom, his eyes seemed to sweep unintentionally, but finally locked into a deep corner through the snow-white walls, where the broken soul of Zhang Ji was trembling with fear, he showed an unfathomable smile, ready to leave, first to cross the spirit.

"Don't go!" Liuche put down Hatsu Xia, grabbed the Taoist's snow-white robe, and began to plead: "At least, please save Hatsu Xia - wake her up, you can have a good talk with her about the transfer, right?" ”

"Let it go." Mingyu raised his eyebrows, his voice was still cold and indifferent: "Chu Xia is dead, and the negotiation will only become easier - I am not related to him, why bother to save him?" ”

"But you are a Taoist, doesn't it mean that God has the virtue of a good life.....

"That's the Buddhist truth."

"But..."Liu Che was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, his eyes were red, but he couldn't think of a better idea, just grabbed the corner of Mingyu's sleeve and didn't let go.

He doesn't think that the hospital in the world has the ability to save early summer, and he, maybe they will treat her as a monster and hand her over to the state, and those terrible insects may cause some panic, which will cause worse results, but if he doesn't send her to the hospital, how can he save her? He had already killed the bell because of his own negligence, and now he was going to kill Chu Xia because of his failure to stop it in time and his cowardice?

Why, I am, so incompetent? How could he be so small..... You can only see, and nothing can be done... Can't help a little, but only watch, only .... How can it.

Liuche was very annoyed.

And right now, this sudden Taoist priest seems to be so powerful, then he will definitely be able to save Chu Xia, how can he just let him go....

At that time, the pool of blood around early summer gradually shrank like evaporation, and both of them saw it, and countless blood-colored reptiles poured into early summer's body in a dense and rapid manner - it was really indescribably weird.

"Has the Nankang family now been reduced to cultivating this kind of Dao technique similar to the Southern Witch Gu?" Mingyu was disgusted for a while, was it that early summer that day that he used such a blood worm to block his humane treatment? He was suddenly a little curious about this kind of ninth-rate evil crookedness, but he also knew very well that curiosity was unacceptable, curiosity often led to chaos, but when he saw the miserable white face in early summer, his heart was a little unbearable - strange, what did it matter to him, he was most afraid of trouble, as long as he was ordered to act at the moment, why bother? He said to Liuche, "If you really want to save her, you should stop the female ghost who came to harm her before, instead of bothering others now......"

“......”

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Luxurious sea view villa inside.

Father Zhang looked at the person opposite with red teary eyes - the pair of uninvited warlocks, sitting on the incense chair of his purple trembling wood, drinking the freshly brewed Biluochun calmly.

"You say, all this is the ghost of my daughter Zhang Ji who is haunting her?"

"Exactly."

"You say, 'You can resurrect my daughter?'"

"Nature."