Zhong Kui, but was refused. Haha, you will be punished, you kill! Ha ha! The woman said and went straight to the door.

Before leaving, yīn's cold eyes glared fiercely, and Zhong Hansheng, whose face changed color, glanced at him. The extremely resentful eyes were as if a piece of ròu had been ròu removed from his face, and the man was shocked for a while, and at the same time felt an inexplicable pain in his face.

The woman came like the wind and went like a shadow, and before Zhong Hansheng could react, the person had disappeared.

The empty dàngdàng house immediately appeared more empty.

Zhong Hansheng thought of Zhong Kui, and he didn't want to believe that this child who was given to him and restrained each other was his own bone. Don't say anything else, just talk about that look, it's a little ugly.

Think about the other children, how can they look much better than Zhong Kui.

But the words of a woman are word-for-word, and the time, the land, the environment, and the people are all said word for word. If she didn't listen to her and hardened her heart and killed Zhong Kui, would she ......

Thinking of this, Zhong Hansheng had a cold war, and said in his heart; She's a ghost, and if she really does something bad, then her life will be at risk.

Zhong Hansheng couldn't continue to calm down, so he had to hurry to Donghua Village to release Zhong Kui while the night was dark.

When he returned to the county seat from Donghua Village in the afternoon, Liu Mingshan had already told him. A way to strangle Zhong Kui has been prepared, the time is tonight, if you go one step too late, you will really have fun.

Zhong Hansheng pedaled the same car, and the 'jingle bell' kept ringing all the way to the broken bicycle. The wheels are like rolling hoops, unable to move smoothly and in a straight line.

Although there is a half-moon illuminating the road in the sky at this moment, it is impossible to see the outline of the road clearly, and the direction can only be determined by memory. Just as Zhong Hansheng was trying to puff up a pair of goldfish eyes to discern the direction, a figure appeared in front of him.

Before Zhong Hansheng could see who the figure was, the figure took a step forward, looked at him who was pedaling and shouted, "Hansheng? ”

"Xiaoqing?"

"Hmm."

"Why are you here?"

"I'll wait for you."

"You're waiting for me??"

"Hmm."

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go wherever you go."

"Good, you go back, I have something to do in Donghua Village, it's foggy this night, don't run around with a girl, go back!" I'll look for you tomorrow. ”

"No, I have to go." Xiaoqing's stubbornness did not give in at all, forcing Zhong Hansheng to be embarrassed for a while.

This trip to Donghua Village, but to save the illegitimate son Zhong Kui, if Xiaoqing knows, will she still like herself?

"If you don't let me go, then don't go either." Xiaoqing seemed to know where the other party had to go, but she said in a casual tone.

Zhong Hansheng's weakness is here, he can't help but go! If you don't go, Zhong Kui's life is not guaranteed, but if you go, Xiaoqing, this girl has to go with her, this ...... What to do.

Thinking of this, Zhong Hansheng came up with a bad idea, that is, to take Xiaoqing with him and talk about it when he went to Donghua Village.

This is the second time Xiaoqing has sat behind Zhong Hansheng's car seat, there are no words, only the whirring wind lifting his clothes, and Xiaoqing's hair is wrapped around his neck from time to time.

The soft and cold entanglement, coupled with the hair seems to have a soapy smell rushing into the breath and breath. All of them made Zhong Hansheng feel a burst of reverie, and suddenly he seemed to have an understanding, feeling that Xiaoqing sitting in the saddle was not as heavy as last time, and couldn't help asking: "Have you become lighter?" ”

"Hmm." If there was no reply, the voice was so weak that it was blown away by a gust of wind. Zhong Hansheng didn't hear clearly, but he didn't ask a second time. The cold moonlight shone in the shadows, and a dark shadow sprinted forward, the wheels creaking and shattering.

The bike may have gradually become more stable with its weight, and there is no longer the clanging sound of the previous clanging. But there is a cold sense of tranquility, and the people who pedal the car can't use it for two purposes, so they can only rush forward ruthlessly.

The people in the car were silent, as if they had something on their minds that they could never finish, and their hearts and delicate bodies were pressed together on the back seat of the car.

There were a few illusions, Zhong Hansheng thought that Xiaoqing was not sitting in the back seat at all, he held on to the halter of the bicycle, and freed one hand to disturb it backwards, touching a cold object.

"Xiaoqing, are you cold?" Touching the cold object, Zhong Hansheng nervously retracted his hand and quickly asked with concern.

"I'm cold...... Yes! ”

Get! This voice startled Zhong Hansheng, and he almost didn't rush the wheel to the rocks between the mountain roads.

Xiaoqing must have been too cold, so cold that her voice was out of tune, and at first glance she felt like she was in a trance.

On weekdays, Zhong Hansheng rarely hears Xiaoqing speak, so he doesn't feel anything, and at this moment, this lazy and procrastinating reply always feels that there is something wrong with the cold behind him.

Zhong Hansheng had the idea of taking off his clothes to Xiaoqing, and as soon as the idea came out, he immediately stopped the car.

In order to win the beauty, you can be fearless once, which is also Zhong Hansheng's best performance. Thinking about how he won the trust of female intellectuals in the first place, I know that he really has a hand in dealing with women.

Xiaoqing didn't shirk the clothes handed to her by the other party, still with a cold look, and sat in the back seat of the car silently.

Zhong Hansheng took off the only piece of clothing on his body for Xiaoqing to wear, and at the moment he was barebacked. Pedaling forward fiercely, there is a soft slope in front of it, and it is very difficult to pedal an empty car, not to mention that there is a beautiful woman sitting behind.

In Zhong Hansheng's memory, the time required for the road from the county seat to Donghua Village was only one and a half hours at most. But he felt that after pedaling for a long, long time, this road always had no end, and it continued endlessly.

Tired! Zhong Hansheng felt so tired, more tired than climbing on a woman.

Thinking of women, Zhong Hansheng became energetic and pushed forward with all his might.

In his mind, he always remembered that in the back seat of the car, it was his future bride Zhong Hansheng who was sitting.

I can't see the scenery on the side of the road clearly, even if I see it, it's white, and it's the same black thousands of times, and I can't tell whether it's a forest or a bamboo forest.

Chapter 090: The Evil Ghost in the Color

But up close, you can still tell what the plant came from, Zhong Hansheng suddenly saw a huge old locust tree in front of him.

How does the old locust tree grow here? When he saw the old locust tree, his brain suddenly short-circuited. I didn't figure out when there would be an old locust tree here along the way.

If you don't understand, you don't have to think about it, just when Zhong Hansheng pedaled to the old locust tree. The wheels seemed to have hit something, and with an exclamation, the car lost its stability, and even the people and the car fell to the ground.

After all, Zhong Hansheng was tall, and when the car tilted, he hurriedly kicked the ground with his feet. Still holding the head of the car with both hands, he lost no time in turning around to look at the back, and asked in a loud voice: "Xiaoqing, did you fall?" ”

It seems that Xiaoqing fell not lightly, and has already escaped from the back seat of the car, falling a foot away from the wheels. When Zhong Hansheng asked, she lay on her stomach and did not move, only to see a head full of black hair covering her entire face.

Not to mention, at this moment, under the light of the cold and pale white moonlight, I suddenly saw Xiaoqing's dark face, which was really fucking crazy.

Zhong Hansheng saw that Xiaoqing didn't reply, but he fell to the ground like that, if he didn't look at her face, he would look pitiful.

Compared with people and cars, of course, people are important, and he, Zhong Hansheng, had to quickly throw down the car and help Xiaoqing in the back.

When he picked up Xiaoqing, he had an indescribable weird feeling, and when he saw the stitches stuffed into his brain, he couldn't help but shiver two times in a row.

Xiaoqing's body is so light, so cold, so cold that he holds her hands, as if he has fallen into an ice cave, so cold that his whole body can't help but chill. I said to myself in my heart; It's a evil tonight.

Presumably, Xiaoqing's body is thin and can't resist the mountain wind, so his whole body is so cold that there is no temperature. Only in this way is a great opportunity for him Zhong Hansheng to be stingy.

He looked at the fragrance and cherished the jade, and fearlessly helped Xiaoqing up and took him into his arms. I want to warm the other person's small body with the heat of my body. He pursed his lips full of stubble, trying to pull away the black hair that covered Xiaoqing's face in an ambiguous way. And by pulling away the black hair covering his face, he can smoothly invade the first step.

The black hair was lifted a little bit, revealing that it was still black hair inside, and it was arched with his mouth again, and there was still black hair inside......

Repeatedly picking it apart like this, overlapping black hair, Zhong Hansheng had long lost patience. He stretched out his trembling hand like crazy, as if he was deliberately responding to the fear in his heart, and vigorously grabbed a handful of black hair in his hand and slammed it into the back of Xiaoqing's head. When I looked at her face again, it was still covered with black hair.

Sweat! The black hair on Xiaoqing's face has been stretching out continuously, and the old can't finish flirting, and the old can't see her facial features, let alone touch her cherry mouth.

At this time, Zhongzhong Hansheng completely lost the previous kind of spiritual head. In an instant, his brain became sluggish, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

Zhong Hansheng wants to run...... Think...... At this moment, Xiaoqing's black hair was extremely vigorous, and the thorns wrapped around his neck.

"Little ...... Small...... Xiaoqing, don't play like this. Chiluǒ's body trembled in the cold wind in despair, and the voice came out of his throat incoherently, and Zhong Hansheng was scared.

Zhong Hansheng tried to throw Xiaoqing in his arms, no, it should be a ghost. But the supple and powerful strands of hair had firmly wrapped around him.

Not only did it wrap around his neck, but it seemed to be extending deeper, and it brutally pierced into Zhong Hansheng's skin, stinging and blood beads rolling under his hair.

Zhong Hansheng was desperate, and the scene that had happened in his mind came to mind...... That dark night, the girls of the village were imprisoned in a dilapidated house.

One by one, he stepped forward to check if there were any catches, and finally left his eyes on a girl with black hair who didn't look bad.

The girl was forcibly pulled away, and Zhong Hansheng asked the little cadre to look at the activist's Dongwa outside. Inside, he enjoys the pleasure of the beast.

After the girl was knocked unconscious, a waterfall-like black hair covered her entire face. The torn clothes, revealing fair skin, lured Zhong Hansheng Beast Xìng big hair.

After a burst of indulgence, he pretended to be fine, left the girl behind, and left the house.

"You...... You ......," Zhong Hansheng wanted to say; You're not Xiaoqing, you're vanilla.

In his obscene thinking, one woman is also doing, and ten women is also doing. Women are just for men to play, and they have nothing to do with morality.

But the black hair had penetrated deep into his veins, and a stream of blood, full of fishy smell, flowed out of the wound like a stream...... He calculated that he would eventually become a demon in the middle of his life, and he would go to hell to endure all kinds of torture.

Zhong Kui watched Zhong Hansheng's soul leave his sight, and opened his mouth to ask about black and white impermanence, wanting to ask the two of them what was going on. But when he opened his mouth to shout, his whole body tightened, and he suddenly woke up from his dream.

Dizzy! What I just saw was a dream? When it was confirmed that he was still in the cell, Zhong Kui was confused. The scene just now is so real, how can it be a dream?

At that moment, a whisper came from the direction of the door.

"Brother Liu, what do you say that kid is doing now?"

"Nonsense, I'm about to see him soon, don't you have nothing to say? Can't you just be quiet? Do you have to fucking nag? The person named Brother Liu looked around vigilantly and whispered.

The other person tightened his body under the other party's reprimand, Zhang Huang is eyes looked at the space of the black hole behind him, and couldn't help but tremble again: "Hi hi! Don't say it, Brother Liu, I think there is an evil sect here. Because I was afraid, I wanted to talk. ”

", there's nothing to be afraid of. I think I ...... back then" After a moment's hesitation, this person continued: "The hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, there are some things you don't know." When it comes to the messy things in his mouth, he naturally can't say it, even if it's his own confidant, he can't reveal the secrets in his heart at will. Otherwise, it will become a handle for others to fall into the truth, not to mention that they want to be promoted in the future!

As he spoke, there was a sound of metal touching the door panel, and two sneaky figures appeared at the door, one shaking the miniature flashlight in his hand, and the other leaning over to look at Zhong Kui curled up in the corner.

Zhong Kui was silent, deliberately looking at what the two people wanted to do to him.

One of the two people shook a flashlight, and the other stepped forward lightly, took out a thin hemp rope from his coat pocket, straightened the hemp rope with both hands, and walked towards Zhong Kui step by step with a murderous aura in his eyes.

The man with the flashlight stood at the door, looking at the scene that his partner was about to perform. In their opinion, killing pigs and dogs does not have the three-dimensional stimulation of killing.

Pigs and dogs can't touch their thinking, but people are different, they have thinking and the power to fight. In particular, when they ask for the lives of others, when the other party makes a desperate struggle, in the depths of their deformed hearts, they are especially satisfied with the sense of accomplishment of wantonly asking for the lives of others.

Chapter 091: A moment of horror

Holding a hemp rope in his hand, Yīn smiled and looked at Zhong Kui, who seemed to be asleep, planning whether to kill him all at once, or toss around before killing him as before.

A cold wind came from behind him, and before the people guarding the door could find anything, a figure floated in from the door.

Under the light from the side of the flashlight, the figure pounced on Zhong Kui, who was curled up and slaughtered by others, like a shadow.

The people at the door shivered coldly when the cold wind hit, and at the same time saw the shadow. He was so startled that he opened his mouth so wide that he didn't have time to speak.

The executioner was already crouching on the ground, and he raised his hand sharply. Raise the hemp rope to Zhong Kui's head and go down, and then use both hands to pull the distance of the hemp rope.

Zhong Kui seemed to have really fallen asleep, and the hemp rope was already around his neck, but he still didn't move.

The nephew gritted his teeth, gathered all the strength of his body in his hands, and pulled the rope buckle inch by inch......

The hemp rope was embedded in Zhong Kui's neck, shrinking little by little, and the sound of struggle in his throat could be heard completely.

Just as the executioner was about to let out a victorious laugh, Zhong Kui's head suddenly rose stiffly, and his round eyes stared at him angrily.

What a face this looks like in the eyes of the executioner! It can be said that he came out of his mother's womb, and he has killed countless people and never saw the hideous and terrifying face in front of him.

The man had no face, and was covered in black hair. The executioner froze for a few seconds, as if he understood something; The person in front of him was not Zhong Kui at all, but a resentful female ghost......

In an instant, the executioner screamed; "Hell—ah!" When the executioner reacted and let out a hysterical howl, he hurried back as hard as he could.

The person at the door was still wondering if he was hallucinating just now, and was rubbing his eyes vigorously, and when he heard his partner screaming in shock, he immediately ran out of the house.

A few minutes later, Zhong Kui woke up under a cold wind, he didn't know how he was imprisoned by something just now, and he couldn't help himself. When he woke up again, he found that the two sneaky people were missing in front of him, but he found that a long-haired girl appeared in front of him, and the girl was looking at him with cold eyes of expectation.

Zhong Kui, who was hungry for a few days, lost his ability to discern. But his sense of smell was extremely sensitive, he looked at the girl in front of him and said, "Are you from Menling Village?" ”

The girl nodded