The memories that you fear, the memories you fear, are things that haven't happened yet. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Ghost King said this with a smile on his face, and kicked Xia Beifeng in the abdomen without warning.

It seems that there is a thick ~ long stick directly stabbed ~ into the stomach, and it was stirred a few times, with a burst of churning with internal organs. Xia Beifeng only felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and his brain went blank for a few seconds. When he came back to his senses, he was already kneeling on the ground with his stomach covered, his mouth wide open, but he couldn't even scream.

Beads of sweat slid down the corners of his forehead, and his internal organs seemed to be out of their original positions. He retched twice, but didn't vomit anything, and the churning pain in his stomach didn't go in, but got worse.

The ghost king reached out and pressed his Tianling Gai, and grabbed his scalp with his five fingers~ hard.

In contrast to the sharp pain in the top of the head, the pain of the abdomen turning over the river turned into a drizzle.

"It hurts a little, you bear with it."

The ghost king's cold voice came vaguely from above, and no matter how it sounded, it seemed to be gloating: "She can't escape from your body, I'm going to pull her out~." ”

Why didn't you say this earlier, why did you have to do it first and then put it in the afterthought?

I'm so prepared to give me notice in advance!

The blood vessels in Xia Beifeng's forehead jumped and jumped, enduring the severe pain, tight~ gritted his teeth and refused to scream, and his facial expression was distorted to the point of hideousness.

In front of him was the black robe that the ghost king often wore in front of him, and the long hem of his clothes almost hung down at his feet, and he was only a line away from the ground. The complicated characters flashed in front of my eyes, and just looking at them, my eyes were a hot sting.

"That thing is very clever, if I had told you in advance, she would have known. Only like now, let her think that she has controlled you, and then put you down, and only when you are still weak and she has not had time to run can she be pulled out. ”

The ghost king said, and there was a burst of force in his hand, as if something really came out of the top of his head~.

Xia Beifeng gritted his teeth "creak", and he only felt that something in his body was indeed being pumped out a little bit~.

It was a severe pain that could not be described in words, as if someone had forcibly stripped the blood vessels, flesh and bones from the body inch by inch. The pain in his trance was extremely clear, and he could even hear the tiny sound of his blood vessels pulling out of his body~.

The ghost king's hand left the top of his head little by little, but the sharp pain that could come from his body did not stop, but became more and more intense.

He raised his head with difficulty and glanced at the hand of the Ghost King, who was still not far from the top of his head.

Although it is a man's hand, it can give people a pleasing feeling when looking at it.

The joints are distinct, the fingers are slender, and the shiny nails are neatly organized. The palms and fingertips are covered with a thin layer of calluses, which appear to be the result of commonly used weapons.

At this time, this hand is holding another, equally good-looking, feminine hand.

The hand looked even more white and crystal white than snow, and the bright red nails were a little dazzling under the reflection of the bloodless skin.

Xia Beifeng just tilted his head like this, watching in amazement as the Ghost King pulled out a woman's body from the top of his head, and under the influence of the severe pain, he didn't even have time to react to what was wrong with this.

After the rain painting was snatched out of his body by the Ghost King, he slammed it into a cabinet beside them, making a loud noise.

The female ghost was still dressed with long hair covering her face, and the dripping blood coaxed her cheeks to slide down, gathered on the tip of her chin, and fell to the ground one by one, looking like she was crying sadly.

Her vague figure suddenly became clear the moment she slammed down the cabinet door, and she fell to the ground weakly, sobbing and crying.

The mobile phone that fell on the ground still emitted a snowy light, and when it fell on her body, it didn't pass through directly, but left a small black shadow on the ground.

Under the shadow, a dark red circular pattern was drawn on the concrete floor, neither big nor small, just encircling her petite body.

"Are you still alive?"

The ghost king stretched out a hand to Xia Beifeng on the ground, proudly showing off his loot: "Look, she can't run away!" ”

The female ghost covered her face with her hands, her shoulders twitched, and she cried very sadly. Bright red blood seeped from between her fingers, slamming to the ground without making a sound.

Not only that, Xia Beifeng, who gradually regained his senses, found that he couldn't hear the cry of the female ghost.

She cried so sadly, but no sound reached her ears.

"I silenced her voice."

The ghost king calmly explained: "If you can't hear her voice, you will naturally not be tricked." ”

That sounds like the truth.

Xia Beifeng nodded, holding the arm of the ghost king, and stood up with difficulty.

"What are you going to do now?"

He turned to the Ghost King and asked, "Push me out and play to lure the enemy deep and lure her out." Now that she's out, what are you going to do? ”

"What to do? Torture, of course! ”

The Ghost King chuckled lightly and replied as a matter of course: "The same test, until she tells Xue Qing about it." ”

Your expression is dangerous, hey! Are you sure we're positive characters? I don't think it's right!

"Hey! , say what about you! ”

The ghost king asked at the rain painting crawling on the ground: "Don't think that if you die, you won't be afraid of pain, I have a way to clean you up, you can think about whether to tell the matter first." ”

Yuhua seemed to sneer, slowly raised her blood-drenched face, and opened her mouth to say something.

"Tsk...... So stubborn? ”

The ghost king hugged his arms and looked impatient.

The formation that trapped the rain painting began to change, and a puff of red smoke rose from the dark red lines on the ground, gathering into thin ropes in midair, and wrapped around the rain painting like tentacles, reaching into her body along her tattered clothes.

The rain painting was bound by the rope and could not move, so he could only curl up in place, trembling and howling.

I don't know what means the ghost king used.

The female ghost in the formation roared with a painful expression, but the people standing outside could never hear a sound.

There was silence all around, and there was no sound except for his own breathing and heartbeat.

This scene feels very weird, like watching a silent evil horror movie, because you can't hear the sound, and you can only judge the current situation by the other person's expression and mouth shape.

But the face of this female ghost is really impossible to look at directly, and the bright red muscles and veins on her face are constantly beating, making her expression extremely hideous. Even if you know what she's cursing, you can't get any useful information from the way she mouths.

The ghost king on the side looked full of interest and kept nodding.

I don't know if this guy can hear the sound of the rain painting, and what is he laughing at if he can hear it? No matter what this female ghost thinks, she is scolding him.

Xia Beifeng looked at him like a neuropath, and cautiously stayed away a little.

The rain painting rolled and howled in pain in the formation, but he was never able to escape from the formation. The thin red thread was tightly strangled on her body, still tightening at a speed visible to the flesh~eye.

"You don't have to pretend to be very backbone here, I don't eat this."

The Ghost King leaned on the morgue beside him with his arms crossed, and said casually, "I'm just politely saying hello to you now." If you don't want to say it, I'll have another way of knowing what I want to know, but at that time...... You're probably long gone...... I mean disappear completely, neither here nor there. ”

"It's really strange how you greet you!"

Xia Beifeng shook his head and sighed: "Why is she so unlucky, she fell into your hands!" ”

"She brought it on herself."

The Ghost King replied without thinking.

In the formation, Yuhua's painful expression suddenly brought a little horror, she stared closely at the thin thread that bound her on her body, grew her mouth in surprise, and cast a pleading glance at the ghost king.

Her mouth moved, and something came out.

Although Xia Beifeng couldn't hear her voice, with the shape of his lips, he also guessed this sentence almost.

"It's eating me," she said. ”

"Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you just now."

The ghost king spread out his palm, and a bright red silk thread was wrapped between his five fingers: "That's not your illusion, it's really eating you." ”

He met Yuhua's incredulous gaze, laughed again, and said very badly: "If you are eaten by it, there will be nothing." ”

The restrained arm of the rain painter grabbed ~ a silk thread wrapped around her body, but quickly retracted her hand the moment she touched it.

She looked down at her hand for a moment, and when she looked up again, there was a pleading look in her eyes, and her mouth flicked up and down a few times.

"Oh? Willing to say it? ”

The Ghost King nodded with satisfaction: "How good it is to be so sensible earlier, let's start with how you and Xue Qing met." ”

As she spoke, the red silk thread trapped on Yuhua's body seemed to loosen a little, and the expression on her face was not as painful as before.

She sat up straight, looked up at the Ghost King, and opened her mouth to spit out a few words.

A gust of wind rose from the ground, and before Xia Beifeng could react to what was going on, he saw Xue Qing's figure appear in front of him.

She grabbed ~ Yuhua's wrist and dragged her out of the formation drawn by the ghost king.

The ghost king raised his hand, and a large ~ piece of electric light flashed on the two female ghosts, crackling and crackling, and even the metal cabinet around them also brought electric light.

"Want to run?"

The Ghost King smiled and said, "Have you asked me if I agreed?" ”

There was a hint of black metallic underneath his black sleeves. With a flick of his long sleeves, a strange-shaped black sword appeared in his hand.

The dark red formation painted on the ground seemed to have its own life, and it quickly changed shapes, like tiny snakes, "swishing" down the ground to the feet of the ghost king.

A jumble of red lines spread up the hem of his garment, and finally reassembled itself into an intricate pattern at his shoulder, restoring a black color that was almost identical to the undertone of the garment.

Although the long sword in the ghost king's hand is a cold weapon, it is very unreasonable to play the role of a long-range weapon at this time.

As the tip of his sword swept by, a whirlwind of knives rose from the messy morgue floor, blocking all routes for the two female ghosts to escape.

The two female ghosts collided east and west, but they never left the sight of the ghost king, like two flies that were not trapped in a glass bottle, frantically hitting everything that seemed transparent, but they could not escape this airtight cage.

After Xue Qing tried it a few times, her eyes rolled and she put her hand on the stone on her chest again.

But this time, the invincible crossing stone had no effect. The two female ghosts screamed and spun around in place a few times, and when they turned around, they found that they were still in the same place, facing the same enemy.

"That thing of yours doesn't work in front of me.

As he spoke, the Ghost King stabbed forward with his sword. The sharp tip of the sword plunged directly into Xue Qing's shoulder, pinning her in place.

The moment it made contact with the blade, Xue Qing only felt like a hot soldering iron, piercing straight into her shoulder, burning the flesh and blood in her body...... Or something more important.

Xue Qing clutched the stone hanging around his neck tightly, held the blade of the sword inserted in his body with one hand, raised his head and glared at the ghost king fiercely.

The wind whined in his ears, almost making it impossible to open his eyes.

Xia Beifeng blocked his eyes with one hand, complaining in his heart that someone's big move in a fight was simply indistinguishable from friend to enemy, and when he looked up, he saw the ghost king showing a very innocent expression between his fingers.

Finished......

The moment he saw this expression, he thought subconsciously in his heart.

According to years of experience, if this person shows such an expression, it means that someone is going to die a miserable death.

By the time he realized that the younger brother standing in front of him was not the one he was familiar with, Xue Qing had already pulled the rain painting and disappeared under the ghost king's sword.

"I actually ran away."

The ghost king frowned, flicked his sleeves, and took the black long sword and didn't know where it went.

"But it doesn't matter, I already know what I want to know."

"What do you know?"

Xia Beifeng asked in surprise: "Didn't she refuse to say anything just now?" ”

"Just because she didn't say it doesn't mean I can't know."

The Ghost King laughed contemptuously, "I already knew what I wanted to know when I pulled her out of you. I kept her tied up to see if Xue Qing would come out. ”

"Then she came out, and you let her go again."

"I'll find her."

The Ghost King glanced down at his palm, and said firmly, "Now I can find her wherever she runs." ”

"So powerful?"

Xia Beifeng shouted exaggeratedly, and said angrily: "Why didn't you find out and solve her earlier." ”

"Because I don't know how many helpers she still has."

The ghost king said and raised his leg and kicked the metal cabinet next to him: "This time yes, she has planned it a long time ago, it's not that simple." There are other people behind her, not in this hospital, but the one who plans everything, and the only way to find that guy is to rely on her. If I could deal with her so directly, the world would be peaceful, and I would have gone a long time ago. ”

While the two were talking, there was another loud bang at the door of the morgue that had been plagued by disasters tonight.

Xia Beifeng looked back and saw a man covered in blood all over his body, and he couldn't even see his facial features clearly, standing at the door panting.

His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked like an outlaw with the utmost viciousness.

A black machete, also stained with blood, was held tightly in his hand, and the blood fell to the ground drip by drop along the blade, making a small cracking sound.

"Die!"

Xia Beifeng heard the man roar like this, raised his knife and smashed it against the metal gate beside him.

(To be continued.) )