Chapter 119: Tragedy

Feng Ling looked around vigilantly and found that there was an elementary school not far ahead.

A glimmer of light shone through the cloud-obscured sky, shining over the school, as if it had given a layer of holy light to the elementary school.

Except for the school, the rest of the place is dark, and this quiet environment exudes an unsettling factor, which makes people feel depressed, and even their hearts begin to be impetuous, as if a devouring beast will emerge around them at any time.

At this moment, a little girl in red in the distance slowly walked towards Feng Ling with a schoolbag on her back.

The little girl looked like she was about seven or eight years old, well-behaved and cute, with a baseball cap on her head, two ponytails, and a small schoolbag on her back.

Feng Ling frowned, her eyes stared at the little girl tightly, and then she saw that at some point, a drunk man in disheveled clothes, carrying a wine bottle in his hand, and walking staggeringly, suddenly walked out of a small alley and stood in front of the girl.

The drunk man was about forty years old, his face was full of stubble with a greasy sheen, his eyes were cloudy, perhaps he had drunk too much, and his already cloudy eyeballs were still wrapped in red blood.

And the drunkard's gaze at the girl made Feng Ling's heart tighten.

The girl was unaware of the impending danger, and looked at the drunk with an innocent face, "Uncle? ”

The girl's voice is crisp and pleasant, like a yellow warbler.

The drunk looked at the girl, but the corners of his mouth showed an unconscious smile.

Sure enough, before Feng Ling could make a move, the drunk threw the wine bottle casually, quickly covered the girl's mouth with one hand, picked up the girl with the other, and ran directly into the alley.

Although Feng Ling knew that all this was unusual, maybe there were ghosts manipulating behind it.

But since this happened right under her nose, she couldn't turn a blind eye to the girl's tragic fate.

So, Feng Ling chased after him without hesitation.

Feng Ling stood at the mouth of the alley and shouted at the drunk, "Let her go!" ”

The drunk man didn't seem to hear it, Feng Ling snorted coldly, and the figure jumped a few times, and came directly behind the drunk, with one hand stretched out, about to choke the drunkard's neck.

But I didn't expect... Her hand penetrated the drunkard's body without any obstacles.

This...

Feng Ling looked at her hand and was stunned for a moment, seeing that the drunk man was about to disappear, Feng Ling still chased after her.

Feng Ling followed the drunk into an abandoned building.

In that building, the drunk man smiled and stretched out his evil hand to the girl, and Feng Ling angrily tried to kill the drunk, but in vain.

She couldn't even touch the drunk's body.

The drunk man was afraid that the girl's screams would cause unnecessary trouble, so he directly gagged the girl's mouth.

But Feng Ling clearly saw that the surging tears came out of the girl's eyes, and the little body struggled desperately, but in vain, allowing the drunk to do something on her body.

The little girl may not know what this behavior means, but at the moment she is afraid, her eyes are full of horror and helplessness!

But Feng Ling could only watch from the sidelines, unable to do anything.

This is a nightmare for the little girl, and it is also an ordeal for Feng Ling!

She wanted to cut the whole drunk with a thousand knives, but she couldn't do anything.

When the drunk finally stopped torturing the girl, the little girl sobbed and stopped struggling, and Feng Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief.