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"Knife, ......," Shen Luotian sighed quietly.

The man in black stretched his knife forward again menacingly, the sharp blade cutting through the skin and into the flesh.

Shen Luotian glanced up at the man in black beside him.

Song Minghui ...... Right. He chuckled, took the initiative to move closer, stared at the other party's dark sunglasses, and asked inquiringly: "I don't know why I keep hearing about you these days, why are you wearing such stupid sunglasses, is it because there is something wrong with your eyes...... Blind, or can't see the light? ”

"I'm not blind!" Song Minghui yelled at him loudly, like a beast that had been stepped on by its tail, and waved the knife in his hand excitedly.

"My eyes are so much bigger than you mortals, you know what!"

Song Minghui shouted loudly, and the knife in his hand left a shallow scratch on Shen Luotian's waist before stabbing him in the eye again.

Shen Luotian raised a hand expressionlessly, blocked the other party's knife-swinging action, turned his hand and grabbed his wrist, and twisted it outward.

With the sound of broken bones, Shen Luotian grabbed his arm, and slowly raised his leg and kicked his knee in this position.

Song Minghui was held by him, and he suddenly felt a pain in his hand, and couldn't help but let go of the hand holding the knife.

Only then did Shen Luotian let go of the hand that was holding Song Minghui's wrist and reached out to catch the falling knife. looked at Song Minghui, who was kneeling on the ground and wailing, lowered his head and sighed.

"So...... It's all so watery, don't come out and fight with people. It doesn't matter if you win or lose, don't you feel ashamed to kneel down in such a second? ”

Song Minghui raised his head sharply when he heard this. Gritting his teeth, he squeezed out a few words: "You...... Wait for me......"

He was halfway through his sentence when he groaned again from the pain in his leg. His face was pale, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his sideburns, and he seemed to be gritting his teeth and glaring at Shen Luotian viciously.

It's just a pity that he can't see clearly through the sunglasses, and Shen Luotian can only rely on guessing to make up the eyes under the sunglasses.

"Yo, let me wait...... Elementary school students fight to tell the teacher you are. Shen Luotian took a step back and patted his chest. Putting on a frightened expression, "I'm so scared!" ”

As he spoke, he tossed the knife in his hand up and down twice, looked down at the person at his feet with a smile, and casually threw the knife beside Song Minghui. turned around and shouted, "Xiaoxi, let's go." ”

But the little girl didn't take his hand as quickly as she had imagined.

Shen Luotian turned his face sideways and glanced at Xiao Xi, who had not been quite right since Song Minghui appeared just now.

Xiao Xi was standing only two steps behind him, staring at the wound on his waist.

A little red blood spread from the white shirt at some point. It was dyed red the size of a small coin.

Xiaoxi didn't seem to hear him at all. He just stretched out a hand and touched the wound on his waist.

Her fingers were covered in blood at some point, and her nails were mixed with black dirt. The originally clean and clean little skirt on the body has also quietly changed its style, from a small dress style with complex patterns to a simple suspender long skirt.

Except that her height didn't seem to have changed much, she was no different from the female ghost who appeared in Shen Yungui's store that night.

It's like a corpse that has just crawled out of the mud.

"Xiaoshio?" Shen Luotian raised his voice again and shouted to her, "What are you going to do!" ”

The little girl's bright eyes quickly decayed, leaving only two black hole sockets.

Her fingers tapped at the bloodstain and retracted it. He lowered his head and stuck out his tongue to lick the blood from his fingertips.

Shen Luotian twitched the corners of his mouth painfully by her action.

Large swaths of skin peeled off her bare arms. The tender pink flesh inside was exposed, and the blood was dripping down the corner of her skirt to the ground.

She finished tasting the blood on her fingertips, tilted her head again, "looked" at Song Minghui on the ground, and smiled at the corners of her mouth.

"Nope." Shen Luotian said softly to Xiaoxi: "You are not allowed to touch him." ”

Xiaoxi turned a deaf ear to his words, she stood there and was stunned for a while, and then slowly approached Song Minghui.

Song Minghui was still lying on the ground cursing Shen Luotian in a low voice, seemingly unaware of the impending attack.

I don't know if he can see Xiaoxi or not. Anyway, when the girl approached him, he shivered quickly, endured the pain in his leg, and moved backwards a few times. "Xiaoshio!" Shen Luotian shouted angrily: "You come back for me!" Don't touch him! ”

Song Minghui glanced at Shen Luotian in surprise, as if he didn't understand who he was shouting at.

The girl still took his words as a deaf ear. She squatted down little by little, approached Song Minghui's face, tilted her head and smiled.

Song Minghui covered his nose in disgust, with a mixture of horror and disgust on his face, turning his head left and right, and looking around.

Xiaoxi stretched out two skinny little hands and pinched Song Minghui's neck fiercely.

Although Song Minghui couldn't see anything, he immediately felt the two hands around his neck. His eyes widened, and he glanced down at his neck as he raised a hand and waved wildly in front of him.

His palms kept passing through Xiao Xi's illusory body, never being able to get close to the thing that grabbed his neck.

Xiaoxi pinched harder and harder, and her long nails even sank into the delicate flesh of his neck, bringing out a little blood.

Song Minghui just waved his arms a few times, then collapsed weakly on the ground and began to roll his eyes.

Xiaoxi became more and more excited after touching the blood, and a little excited smile appeared on her wounded face, showing that her face became more and more terrifying.

Song Minghui's throat made a "gurgling" sound. The knuckles on his neck also made a tiny crackling sound. His face had turned purple, his hands and feet no longer waved wildly, and a line of saliva ran down the corners of his mouth.

Shen Luotian finally stopped standing behind and shouted dispensably, "Xiaoxi is back". He strode towards the two of them, reached out and grabbed Xiaoxi's collar, and dragged her back fiercely.

Xiao Xi's hand suddenly left Song Minghui's neck, and he sat on the ground with the force of his pull, opening his mouth and letting out a terrible wail.

The voice was like that of a furious beast being disturbed, with feeble anger and sadness.

A red shadow pounced in the direction of Song Minghui as Shen Luotian pulled over Xiao Xi.

Song Minghui breathed a sigh of relief. Lying on the ground, he coughed violently.

The red shadow slowly stood up from the ground, looked coldly at Xiao Xi sitting on the ground, and stretched out a hand towards her head.

"Kill him!" Song Minghui sat on the ground and weakly spit out three words. He coughed again.

Standing in front of him was a woman in red, with a translucent body looming in the darkness of the stairwell, revealing only a hideous face. She had a round belly and a fierce expression. Looking at the person and ghost in front of him. The corners of his mouth hooked and smiled.

"Pregnant woman!" Shen Luotian sighed in surprise, let go of Xiaoxi's collar, and took a step back, "The old, weak, sick, disabled, and pregnant need special care, let's go!" ”

Xiaoxi turned his head and glared at him viciously.

The female ghost in red took advantage of this opportunity to pounce directly, pressed Xiaoxi under her, and choked her neck in the same way.

Xiaoxi raised her hand and slapped her, grabbed her hair and pulled her up from herself.

Shen Luotian watched the picture of the two female ghosts grabbing each other's hair and pinching and scratching. He covered his face in pain.

Song Minghui was still lying on the ground, holding his knees and crying: "Hurry up and kill him......"

The female ghost in red had a belly. Looks like he has limited mobility. She was very ferocious when she moved her hands, and her round belly didn't seem to have any image for her.

On the contrary, Xiaoxi, I don't know why she always shrinks her hands and feet, and gradually falls into the downwind, almost completely suppressed by the female ghost in red.

Shen Luotian glanced up at the sunlight outside the stairwell and whistled.

The sun moved slowly in the sky, and at some point it had risen high into the sky, and a few strands of sunlight shone into the door of the stairwell.

Xiao Xi and the female ghost in red had already rolled together, seemingly unconsciously rolling towards the sun-drenched building.

The two of them gradually approached the bright sunlight at the top of the staircase, and the female ghost suddenly struggled in horror as if she had reacted violently.

"Rubbish!" Song Minghui shouted loudly at the female ghost: "I can't even deal with a little girl, what's the use of raising you!" ”

Can you see it again now?

Shen Luotian glanced at Song Minghui in surprise.

Xiaoxi hugged the female ghost's body tightly and dragged her towards the staircase.

Shen Luotian put his hand behind his back, hooked his little finger, and seemed to wrap a silk thread around his finger, and then forcefully pulled the thread in his direction.

Xiao Xi suddenly raised his wrist, and then disappeared from the side of the female ghost in red without a trace.

The female ghost in red rolled into the sunlight by inertia.

"What a madness!" Shen Luotian looked down at the silver button on his wrist and whispered, "Little girl, is it fun to fight?" ”

The bright sunlight shone on the red-clothed ghost, and in a few moments, she melted into the sunlight like a piece of ice.

Song Minghui watched in amazement as the female ghost disappeared into the sunlight, and suddenly screamed, turning his head vigilantly to look at Shen Luotian who was walking towards him.

"Don't come here!" He yelled at Shen Luotian in a hoarse voice, "You ...... Don't come here! Where did you just get her! ”

Shen Luotian's footsteps paused.

He squinted at the large expanse of sunlight outside the door, and showed a regretful expression.

"You said that pregnant girl, she didn't bask in the sun by herself, and it has nothing to do with me." He sighed helplessly as he spoke, shook his head regretfully at Song Minghui, leaned over to him, and squatted in front of him.

"Does it still hurt?" He asked in a low voice, and stretched out his finger to Song Minghui's unnaturally bent legs.

Song Minghui clutched his knees for some reason. Fei nodded quickly.

Shen Luotian smiled with satisfaction, his eyes flashing with ill intentions.

"You let me go......" Song Minghui had already lost the demeanor of the middle two pretending to be forced just now, and completely confessed under Shen Luotian's inexplicable smile. He trembled with a cry and said, "I beg you, I don't want to die......"

As he said this, his eyes filled with tears. A drop of crystal water hung on his eyelashes, crumbling, but never falling.

It's a pity.,I'll only feel sympathy when little Lori cries at me.,Forget it about the big man.。

Shen Luotian lowered his head and pointed to the red blood stains on his waist. Kindly and friendly discussed with Song Minghui: "Look here. You ripped my shirt, so it's okay for me to ask you for compensation. ”

Song Minghui was still confused, and nodded subconsciously. Looking at him in the eye is like looking at a neurotic.

"Good." Shen Luotian smiled happily, and very consciously raised his hand to touch Song Minghui's body for a while, and successfully found a wallet.

He lowered his head and opened his wallet, and saw a stack of red Grandpa Mao inside. Satisfied and smiled again.

Song Minghui stretched out his hand.

"Do you have anything to say?" Shen Luotian said kindly: "Say what you want to say." I don't mind. ”

Song Minghui quickly retracted his hand, shook his head quickly, turned his head away, and didn't even dare to look at his wallet again.

Shen Luotian pulled out the money and threw his wallet in front of Song Minghui's eyes. Start counting the money in your hands with your head down.

Song Minghui looked nervously at the empty wallet in front of him and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Shen Luo counted the money twice a day before he let out a disgusted "tsk".

"It's only three thousand......"

Song Minghui shook subconsciously and quickly hugged his legs. He let out a low breath.

"You go out with this money, it's not enough for a meal." Shen Luotian looked at him with disdain.

Song Minghui almost felt like he was about to cry when he heard this. But he didn't dare to refute this.

After all, there were a handful of three-edged army thorns dangling in front of his eyes, and they were still approaching his sunglasses little by little.

"Let me see what you look like." Shen Luotian said softly, and picked off Song Minghui's sunglasses with the tip of the military thorn in his hand.

"It's nothing special!" Shen Luotian laughed indifferently, and gently patted Song Minghui's side face with a military thorn, "I'll take the money...... By the way, your money is not enough to pay for my clothes, what do you think should I do? ”

As he said this, he raised his hand and knocked the thick stack of renminbi twice in his hand, making a "bang" sound.

"Three thousand is too little, don't you know how to bring more money when you go out? Didn't you expect this to happen? Shen Luotian spun the military thorn in his hand in a circle, and the hard blade slashed across Song Minghui's side face, causing him goosebumps.

"I have a bank card, okay?" Song Minghui whispered, and after seeing the other party sneering, he added, "Alipay is also available." ”

"No need, it's troublesome." Shen Luotian put away the military thorn in his hand and stood up, "That's it, I also took your wallet...... Although you have already used it, it is estimated that selling second-hand goods can probably get a lot of money, do you have any comments? ”

Of course, Song Minghui didn't dare to have any more opinions, he nodded briskly, for fear that Shen Luotian would change his mind or something.

Although the question is "Any opinion?" But Shen Luotian didn't seem to have the intention of asking at all, he just put the stack of money into his pocket, picked up the wallet on the ground again, flipped it twice, took out a family photo from the middle, and threw it on the ground, "Give this back to you, I'll go first." ”

The family portrait fell to the ground flutteringly.

There are eight people in the photo. If you look at the position, probably Song Minghui still has parents, grandparents, and grandparents. There is also a very beautiful sister, who is holding Song Minghui's shoulder with one hand, smiling in the photo.

Song Minghui, on the other hand, had the expression of "it's all the world's fault", staring at the camera viciously, frowning.

"Your photo is too ugly, and your expression is a little hideous. Let's go back and practice. Shen Luotian finally didn't forget to say a sarcastic word, so he took a step and walked towards his car, shaking his head regretfully as he walked, "Hey, young people now!" ”

It seems that he has forgotten the little thing that he has just come of age.

Song Minghui picked up the sunglasses on the ground, slowly stood up from the ground with his support to the wall, squinted at Shen Luotian's car exhaust, lowered his head and spat on the ground, and cursed in a low voice: "Monster!" ”

Shen Luotian drove the car and sped on the road.

Xiao Xi didn't know when he sat on the back seat of the river again, staring at Shen Luotian in the rearview mirror in a daze.

The wound on her face was slowly healing, her eyes blinking, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

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