Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Night's Horror

Zhu Liang raised his gun and shot in the mirror, the bullet hit his own head, he looked incredible, and slowly fell down, but he was still standing in the mirror, and finally slowly disappeared.

Long Mo heard the gunshot, screamed, Wang Yan was also frightened to wake up, the two ran to the bathroom, only to see blood all over the ground, the mirror shattered, Zhu Liang was gone, there was a door leading to the bathroom, the window was also a small window fifty centimeters wide and thirty centimeters high, the glass was intact, why was he gone?

Wang Yan and Long Mo felt cold in their bodies, the whole room was eerie, and there was a skin hanging in front of the mirror, who was that face that was not Zhu Liang? There was still a smile on his face.

"Ah~~~" Wang Yan screamed, this was the first time she had seen such a scene, the face of a big living person was scraped off and hung up, but the body was gone, and she was so frightened that she lost her face.

Long Mo picked up Wang Yan and ran outside, the house was very dark, she couldn't see anything, Wang Yan didn't know what she tripped over, her body fell down, she saw a vicious eye open and look at herself, that look made her unforgettable, it was a bloody eye.

"Hurry up."

Long Mo stretched out his hand to help Wang Yan, and just when he helped Wang Yan to raise his head, a figure suddenly pinched over, and at a very fast speed, Wang Yan stood up, and Long Mo chased after him, chasing after nothing.

Wang Yan screamed again, Long Mo had to go back, only to see Wang Yan not knowing what was hanging up, her legs constantly twisting.

Long Mo hurriedly found a stool to cushion, as soon as the dragon ring came out, Wang Yan fell, and his whole body was pressed on his body, a normal man who was pressed by a woman couldn't help but think about that, at this time, he could only think about it.

Wang Yan struggled to get up, and as soon as she raised her head, there was another scream, and a bloody head fell into her hand, and she couldn't control herself from screaming.

Long Mo stood up and said loudly: "Where is the wild ghost, I have no grievances with you, you convulsions and hurt people indiscriminately?" ”

There was no sound around, and then Wang Yan breathed with a cry, it was a kind of sobbing after being severely frightened, and the glass on the window in front of them slowly bleed, and the blood flowed down from above, and slowly a few fonts appeared, and my face was returned.

"Go, get out!"

Pulling Wang Yan, but Wang Yan was scared stupid, still holding the head in her hand, but she didn't leave, Long Mo slapped her, "Wake up, otherwise we will all die." ”

The head rolled down, just facing up, wasn't that the look Wang Yan saw just now? "Let's go!" Long Mo dragged her to the door, but the door could not be opened.

He felt numbness in his back, and when he turned around, there was a girl sitting on the ground, and the girl was holding the head of the person who had fallen to the ground, singing to the head, and found that Long Mo was looking at her, and the little girl also raised her head to face Long Moxiao.

"This, isn't this Xiaoying? Hasn't his body already been transported? How, how ???"

Long Mo couldn't figure it out, if only the second uncle was here, the second uncle would definitely know what was going on, why, why did this happen as soon as they came back?

"Uncle, my face is gone, this head is also faceless, where is my face skin?" The little girl looked at Long Mo and said, "Uncle, that sister's face seems to be mine." ”

Long Mo was also scared and pretended to be bold and said, "Xiaoying, you, you are dead, you should go where you should go, don't come here to scare us, okay?" ”

The girl didn't speak, he didn't look at Long Mo, but turned his eyes to Wang Yan who was standing on the side, raised his bloody finger and pointed at Wang Yan and said coldly, "I want her face." ”

When she said this, Long Mo felt that her body was hairy, and then looked at Wang Yan, she raised her hand and slowly grabbed her face, wanting to grab the layer of face down, this was a ghost who was confused.

Long Mo grabbed her hand, but he didn't know where Wang Yan got so much strength, so he threw him out at once, the wound was bleeding again, and he saw that Wang Yan had already put his finger in his face, "Don't!" ”

He got up, grabbed his foot with one hand, he struggled, he couldn't let Wang Yan destroy himself like this, and it was impossible to see a life die in front of him like this, he thought a lot during this time, the second uncle was right, no matter what line he did, righteousness was the most important, and interests were light, and the guilt in his heart when he saw his partner die tragically in the tomb had always made him very uneasy, especially when he saw Xing Peng cut himself down, why didn't he stop it in time, just because the fear in his heart made him retreat.

Now, it is even more impossible for him to tear his face off while watching a big beautiful woman in front of him, and if he doesn't stop it, he won't be able to live in the bedroom.

"Don't, wake up."

He had no choice, the hand grabbed him so hard that he couldn't get up, he touched the ground, grabbed a random piece of Zhongxi and smashed it at that hand.

smashed it a few times, but the hand still didn't let go, and he slapped his head, "Nima, I'm so anxious that I even forgot to find the dragon ring." ”

As soon as the dragon ring touched the blood flowing from the wound, the light flashed, and he let go of him, he stood up, ran to Wang Yan's side, and broke Wang Yan's hand with his hand, but Wang Yan's hand was still slowly inserting it in, and slowly went down.

Wang Yan's face turned blue-black, emitting a green light of the Yin Man, forming a great contrast with the previous white and tender complexion, "Ah, the ghost upper body? ”

Her inner defense line was broken, and it was actually a ghost, "The ghost took advantage of the weakness of the person to come up to his body, control his god, and his power was great, if it was broken, it would be urinated by the dragon!" ”

He remembered in his heart what the second uncle had said, but what does this dragon urine mean, is it the urine of the dragon family? He couldn't even think of this in front of a woman, and now that the situation is critical, he has to try it.

Urine sprinkled on Wang Yan's body, only to hear a cry of pain, a red light popped out of Wang Yan's body, Wang Yan fainted all of a sudden, Long Mo caught Wang Yan who was about to fall, and a very heavy thing fell down, crushing the two to the ground.

A headless corpse suddenly fell from above, this corpse was wearing a police uniform, weighing like a pig, I don't know whose corpse Zhu Liang was, and the blood at the severed head flowed all over the ground.

"Uncle, I want his face!"

The little girl stood next to Wang Yan at some point, with a green glow, reaching out like Wang Yan's cheek grabbing it.

"You're not Xiaoying, what the hell are you? People have humanity, ghosts have ghosts, and you should follow your own way. ”

"You're damned!"

Long Mo only felt a very strong force to lift himself up, and threw him out heavily, this fall smashed him against the wall, his eyes were dazzled, and he fainted.