Chapter 42 A Moment of Dust Settles
Time flies, ten seconds, twenty seconds, thirty seconds, and after the two sides stalemate for no more than a minute and a half, Song Qi looked at Song Kexian who was standing beside him, and asked in a trembling voice:
"You。。。。。。 Who are you? ”
The appearance of the two Song Kexian made everyone present stunned, Zhang Huen single-mindedly controlled Song Kexian that he spent 20 creation points to fabricate out of thin air, this kind of thing is really easy to use, the only drawback is that it will distract his own energy, and because it is a ghoul physique between ghosts and dead corpses, Song Kexian's appearance and physical signs can change to a certain extent according to Zhang Huen's design.
Song Kexian's facial skin began to gradually distort, and his tall body slowly became smaller as if shrinking, and ten seconds later, Li Xingshi's old face appeared in front of Song Qi, and he looked at Song Qi and laughed:
"I didn't expect it, I crawled out of hell just to take you away."
"You。。。。。。 You..... ”
Song Qi screamed and pulled her legs and fled towards her brother and Xiaojing opposite, just now, she was still leaning on her "brother" so affectionately, but she didn't expect it to be Li Xingshi's dirty guy who returned to the world. Song Kexian and Xiao Jing, who were standing on the opposite side, rushed over as if they had beaten chicken blood when they saw Li Xing, and the three ghosts fought together at once, although everyone's physique was about the same, and the other party had a numerical advantage, but Li Xingshi had superb fighting skills that should not be possessed under the manipulation of Zhang Huen, and he could barely fight with one against two, watching the ghosts in front of him fight, the only thing the rest of the people could do was to run for their lives, as long as they could escape from this mental hospital, they had hope of living.
The three of them rushed towards the door, Song Qi, who was blocking the door, opened her hands in a vain attempt to stop the three of them, she was now completely crazy, screaming and shouting:
"They're going to run away. Brother, Xiaojing, can't let them escape! ”
"Get out of here, dead three-eight!"
He Wenyu kicked Song Qi to the ground, and just as she was about to step over the barbed wire, she suddenly felt her left foot being grabbed by a cold hand. In despair, He Wenyu looked down and saw Liang Yulan, who had lost her tongue, grabbing her left foot with bloody eyes, and the cold was gradually spreading towards her body.
"Let go!"
Zhang Huen, who was following He Wenyu, kicked off Liang Yulan's head, and knocked her out of the barbed wire fence with his body as soon as he hit He Wenyu, Liu Quanyou jumped over Liang Yulan's body, ran to the hole that Zhang Huen hit open, and shouted:
"Go this way!"
The trio rushed into the chamber along the passage between the two high walls, slammed the door shut, and smashed the outward-facing glass with the chairs in the chamber. The glass shattered in a clump of noise, and the outer protective fence was very solid, but relying on Zhang Huen's brute force, soon the solid protective fence began to deform, and the self-tapping screws that pierced into the wall also began to fall off.
Li Xingshi's side was finally defeated by the two ghosts, and his ghoul body was quickly cleaned up by the two ghosts, Zhang Huen smashed open the protective fence and let Fan Mengqi out first. The three of them got out of the communication room at one time, and when they looked up, they saw a taxi parked outside.
"Where's our car?"
"There's still time to find a car! Get in the car! ”
The three didn't think much of it. I got into the taxi directly, but fortunately, the driver didn't pull out the car key, and started the car and headed towards the city.
Liu Quanyou, who was driving, kept observing the situation behind him from the rearview mirror, although it was a big night, but two shaking black shadows could still be seen in the rearview mirror were approaching.
Don't, don't, don't, I don't want to die here!
Liu Quanyou stepped on the accelerator to the end. The taxi was rushing on the highway at a speed of 180 miles, and his heart was constantly shouting with the increase in speed, the ants were still stealing life, not to mention a living person, as long as he could live. He is willing to give anything.
"Slow down, they're putting mental pressure on us, and even if they don't kill us, we're going to have a car accident!"
"No, I can't die, I must not die!"
"Lao Liu, you 。。。。。。 Be careful! ”
Zhang Huen couldn't stop Lao Liu's madness, so he took out the King Kong cone and aimed it at the two ghouls who were chasing after him, and said:
"Hum, Bound Riluo, Tuodu, Hammer."
The figures of the two ghosts were immediately stunned, and they were thrown down by the speeding taxi. Liu Quan didn't say anything about the drag racing skills, it only took 35 minutes to rush from the mental hospital to the foot of Yuanshan Temple, Zhang Huen carried Fan Mengqi to the top of the mountain, there should be a Buddha treasure that can restrain ghouls, the three of them rushed into the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Yuanshan Temple tiredly, and the monks of the temple who rushed to hear the news watched Zhang Huen rush down the railing, grabbed the golden urn of the Buddha enshrined in front of the Buddha, and shouted:
"Don't desecrate the three treasures of the Buddha!"
"Ah~"
Shami who was blocked at the door suddenly screamed, everyone looked back, only to see a man and a woman two ghosts scratched through Shami's chest, covered in blood and blocked at the door, the monks screamed and fled privately, Zhang Huen opened the lid of the golden urn and took out the marigold lotus inside, the Buddhist mind was engrossed in pouring into the lotus, and a white mang immediately sprayed out from the black jade lotus seed in the lotus, Song Kexian and Xiaojing screamed and ran out of the hall, Zhang Huen quickly beat the water dog, and walked out of the calendula with a calendula in hand, With every step, the illusion of a white lotus flower is born under your feet, illuminating the dark courtyard as if it were day.
"Nam no Amitaba Night。。。。。。 Dotagada Night 。。。。。。 ”
The mantra of the past life was recited from his mouth, and the ghosts of Song Kexian and Xiaojing were immediately wrapped in countless white lotuses, in the white flames, the two ghosts continued to struggle to get out of the pull of the reincarnation of karma in the past life, but the stronger and stronger karma had covered them all, seeing that the two ghosts were about to be sucked into the ground by the white lotus flowers on the ground, suddenly, the bodies of the two ghosts were stretched like noodles, and then quickly shrunk into a ball, and the white lotus tightly wrapped the two small objects, gradually dissipating in the air.
Zhang Huen strode forward and took a closer look, there were two motionless dolls lying on the ground, the dolls were dressed as Song Kexian and Xiaojing, and their names were sewn with strips of cloth on their bodies. Liu Quanyou and He Wenyu stood aside, swallowing saliva, not knowing how to explain what had just happened, Zhang Huen picked up two dolls and handed them to them. The two hurriedly took a step back, shook their heads and didn't answer, Zhang Huen took out a piece of yellow sail with 10,000 characters from his satchel, wrapped the two dolls, and said:
"Take it, it's also physical evidence."
"Don't 。。。。。。 No kidding. Who would dare to use such a thing as physical evidence. ”
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Song Qi opened the iron door, her eyes had completely lost their brilliance, brother and Xiaojing, why did they leave her on the road alone, why didn't they take her away? Just now, she thought she was dead, and a kind of liberating pleasure instantly filled her body, but what happened. They are gone, leaving themselves in this ugly world, and in the end, the future she is looking forward to is still in vain.
Song Qi walked out of the mental hospital in the dark, looking back at the high wall behind him and the bleak silence inside, perhaps, this is the last way for his brother and Xiaojing to leave him, say goodbye to this place. Going out of town to start over? Thinking of this, her spirit finally regained a little bit of longing for a new life. As soon as she thought that she could have a different future, her body was full of vitality again, and Song Qi looked at the road outside that was illuminated by the street lamp, and stepped into the range illuminated by the street lamp.
"Auntie, have you seen my doll?"
An abrupt child's voice sounded in her ears, and Song Qi's eyelids kept jumping. She turned her head to look at the little girl who had come out of the grass outside the hospital, dressed in a proper princess dress with two pigtails, and looked so cute that she looked like she was only six or seven years old. She was carrying a small schoolbag in the style of a furry bear, the small schoolbag was unzipped, and there was a doll with sparkling eyes in it, the doll was inserted diagonally in the schoolbag like a living thing, looking at Song Qi, making Song Qi feel an inexplicable cold, she pointed behind the little girl and said:
"Isn't your doll in your bag?"
The little girl pouted, and suddenly smiled and said:
"It's not about the doll, it's about the doll's father and mother."
Song Qi wiped a handful of cold sweat, thinking to herself Where did this little girl run out, she ran around in the middle of the night, and she actually came to the door of the mental hospital, no, I want to start a new life, no one can witness my affairs, Song Qi, who had already labeled Zhang Huen and his party as dead people in his heart, squatted down and said with a smile:
"What's your name, can't you find your way home?"
His right hand touched a stone at his feet, and was about to throw it at the little girl's head, when the little girl laughed like a silver bell and said:
"My name is Song Zeya, my father's name is Song Kexian, and my mother's name is Yuan Jing."
"Poof!"
Song Qi sat on the ground and crawled backwards in horror, yes, Yuan Jing performed an autopsy after his death, and he was indeed pregnant with a four-month-old female fetus in his belly, the name Song Zeya was one of the alternative names that Song Qi prepared for Song Kexian, she climbed under the light but saw a pair of small red leather shoes in front of her, and raised her head to meet the little girl's bright big eyes.
"Hello, Aunt Song Qi, oh, no, I should call my aunt, right?"
"Get out of here!"
The stone in Song Qi's hand smashed into Song Zeya, Song Zeya received a hard blow without dodging, her forehead was smashed out, and the blood stayed down her cheeks, converging into drops of blood on her chin and falling to the ground.
"That way, my aunt can be my doll."
Song Qi looked at her outstretched little hand, her whole body twitched and she couldn't speak, only to see the little girl's hand on her forehead, Song Qi's face immediately seemed to be like the human skin had fallen off, and the skin of the whole body began to peel off from all corners of the body, and a doll wrapped in human skin appeared on Song Zeya's little hand.
Song Qi, who had lost his skin, lay on the ground covered in blood, stretched out his right hand and shouted at Song Zeya:
"My skin, give it back to me, my skin!"
Song Zeya unhurriedly took out the needle and thread, and in front of the bloody Song Qi, she sewed the human skin doll in her hand with stitches and threads, and sang a familiar ballad while sewing:
"My sister carried the doll on her back and went to the garden to see the cherry blossoms, and the doll cried to her mother, and the birds in the trees were laughing haha.
Doll, why is the doll crying? Did you remember your mother's words?
Doll, don't cry anymore, don't cry anymore, just tell me if you have anything on your mind.
Once upon a time, I also had a home, and my dear father and mother;
One day Dad got drunk and picked up an axe and walked to Mom;
Daddy, Daddy cut down a lot, and the red blood stained the walls;
Mom's head rolled under the bed, and her eyes were still looking at me.
Daddy, Mommy, why, why?
And then Ah Daddy told me to help him, and we buried Mom under the tree;
Then Ah, Daddy raised the axe and peeled me off and made a doll;
Buried under the tree with my mother! (To be continued.) )