Zuo Qingkong saw that Zuo Jiamu actually smiled because of his words, and then said with concern, "Dad, it's late at night, you can sleep!" I'm watching over you! ”

After listening to his son's words, Zuo Jiamu was so excited that he couldn't do it, he hadn't slept well for a few days, and when his son said it, he was really sleepy, looked at his son, nodded slightly, and then closed his eyes reluctantly.

I don't know how long it took? Zuo Qingkong slowly withdrew his hand, helped Zuo Jiamu put his hand into the quilt, stared for a moment, then turned around and pulled the quilt for Su Tong over there, and then left.

He didn't leave the hospital, he just went to another ward.

in another ward.

Zuo Qingtian crossed in, looked around, I don't know when, the ward was modified by these weak-hearted people, on the bedside, on the wall, on the door, on the rune paper, it looks, how ridiculous it is!

What's even more ridiculous is that Dai Zhennan, who was asleep, was still holding a piece of lightning strike wood in his hand, lying flat with his hands clenched, for fear that in the next second, the evil consequences he had planted would come to him to ask for his life.

There was a sneer at the corner of Zuo Qingkong's mouth, in fact, this way of living is not much better than death, right?

He looked at Dai Yuchi on the bed over there, Dai Yuchi was sleeping on his side, his body was a little curled, he took a few steps closer, and only then did he see that what he was holding in his hand was the soul destroying nail that sent him on his last journey.

His eyes were fixed on the thing, and his chest was heaving.

This father and son are simply extremely sinful, even if he is willing to let them go, so what? Even if he could give up that momentary vendetta, so what!

Will they let it go? Are they willing to let Zuo Jiamu go? If you don't kill a scumbag like this, you're really sorry for your conscience.

But now Zuo Qingtian clearly knows that he kills people, which he does not allow now, law enforcers, how can he know that the law is broken, but he is really unwilling, he has already made a lot of mistakes, and if he does it again, what about it?

He doesn't want them to die, he wants them to suffer, he wants them to live rather than die.

He is not for himself, only for Zuo Jiamu and Su Tong.

He approached Dai Yuchi, and a finger was pointed on the left side of Dai Yuchi's face, and a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In an instant, a very small word appeared on Dai Yuchi's left face, a blood-red word, looming, mysterious and terrifying.

"Detention"

This word, only himself, the ghost, and the profound Taoist can see it, and the person who is brought with such a mark will end up very miserable, and it is also the object of the ghost cha at any time, but, not immediately, but when his yang energy is exhausted, he will be taken away.

The process of exhaustion of his yang energy will be very painful, very sad, and terrifying, and he will only let himself slowly bear the pain of death little by little, even more terrifying than those who have terminal illnesses.

At the beginning, he would feel terrible because he saw the words on his face in the mirror, he washed it, he couldn't wash it off, even if he used a knife to cut it, it wouldn't be useful, and after a while, he would feel a cramp all over his body from time to time, and then slowly, the taste disappeared, and everything he ate was bitter. His hearing was deteriorating, and all he could hear was ghosts crying wolf. Then it slowly leads to blindness, and after blindness, he can see everything in the underworld, and even when the evil spirit is punished, it is full of ugliness! The messages of death would come closer and closer to him little by little, until he died in self-frightened.

Zuo Qingkong breathed a sigh of relief, the Zuo family was cut off, how could the Dai family be better!

Dai Yuchi, this is what you owe Zuo Qingkong, you are brothers, pay him back in this life, and in the next life, I will let you be a good man!

Zuo Qingtian looked at Dai Zhennan again, Zuo Jiamu has endured the pain of losing his son, you should bear it well! Don't offend me again, or your daughter will have the same fate?

Zuo Qingkong looked at the messy things pasted on the wall, and with a flick of his hand, all the rune papers automatically floated up, and then swirled and slowly landed.

There is no nostalgia for a moment, crossing the door.

…………………………

It was overcast, and the lights in the house were on.

Cheng Sinian opened his eyes slightly, was stabbed by the light, and it hurt a little, then closed and slowly opened again.

Her eyes were a little dazed, her head hurt, she tried to sit up, she used force, her whole body hurt and she couldn't do it, and slowly thought about it, what was wrong with her, how could this feel so uncomfortable?

When she thought of being in the rain, in the cemetery, she was obviously holding him tight, but what about others? She got up suddenly, and the pain in her heart made her tense all over.

Take a gasp, hold on, and look inside the room, empty, nothing?

She was disappointed and slowly got off the bed, her legs were weak and her lower body hurt!

With a frown, he could only hold his lower abdomen with his hands and sit on the edge of the bed.

She was uncomfortable not only because of the physical pain, but also because she was even more uncomfortable, it was so real, how could it be a dream, she really hugged him, and then, he really kissed her, although at that time, she felt that she was about to die, but she was willing, why would it be - a dream?