Chapter 129: Driving the Stake

The black gas blurred the faces of the people, switching the faces of the three dead corpses, and finally gradually revealing the face of the first deceased, Wang Xian!

At this moment, the honest construction worker had a hideous face, and there was a thick black resentment around him.

He had already killed three people, but Shi Ling saw that those three people had cause and effect with him.

Those three were accomplices in his murder.

In other words, even if Wang Xian was blackened, he did not indiscriminately attack and kill innocents like other powerful ghosts, but took revenge on those who had harmed him.

But now that Wang Xian has attacked them, it means that he has begun to attack people who enter this building indiscriminately. Once he is stained with the blood of innocents, he will be completely dominated by resentment and become a demon who has no reason and can only kill.

Shi Ling tried to reason with him: "Wang Xian, don't kill innocents indiscriminately, the police have thoroughly investigated Baiyun Construction Enterprise, and they will definitely give you a fair ......."

However, Wang Xian interrupted Shi Ling's words and rushed towards her with resentment, "Die, they all deserve to die, you all deserve to die!" ”

Shi Ling groaned and shouted, "Don't come here!" ”

"Die, all deserve to die!"

Wang Xian turned into a black gas and collided with Shi Ling, and stretched out two hands in the black gas, as if to tear Shi Ling apart.

Shi Ling took a deep breath, grabbed one of his hands, and threw the ghost to the ground, a few falls on the left and a few times on the right, an irregular and violent punch and kick.

"I said don't come here, I'm crazy and I'm afraid of myself."

Wang Xian's originally hateful voice became angry, and he lay on the ground weakly and stretched out a hand.

Shi Ling stared at the hand, grabbed him and threw him to the other side.

"Don't!"

Just as she grabbed the ghost's hand, a terrible ghostly cry rang out.

Shi Ling was so frightened that he was shocked, and subconsciously lifted Wang Xian up, turned around for most of the time and fell to the other side.

Wang Xian landed heavily and let out a muffled snort of pain.

He was afraid that Shi Ling would make a move, so he shouted urgently: "Master, spare your life!" ”

The five big and three rough men all cried in their voices.

Shi Ling kicked him aside with a slight chill, then turned around, and looked at Zhong Xian, Zhang Wangzhou and the others who were going up the stairs with stunned expressions.

At this time, Wang Xian, who was lying on the ground, saw a group of policemen and cried loudly: "Uncle policeman, help!" ”

Shi Ling was dumbfounded: "...... No, Uncle Policeman, listen to me. ”

Zhang Wangzhou took out a handcuff with an expressionless face, "Don't explain, just handcuff away." ”

Shi Ling: !

Zhong Xian walked to Shi Ling's side and confirmed that she had a red rope in her hand, before looking at her with a complicated expression, "I didn't expect it, Shi Ling, you can fight so well." ”

Shi Ling: "Ahem, the stress reaction, he scared me first." ”

She whispered in Zhong Xian's ear, "It's quite scary for your senior brother to joke." ”

She didn't expect Zhang Wangzhou to look at such an upright and serious person to make jokes.

Zhong Xian smiled, turned her head to look at Zhang Wangzhou, "Senior brother, you scared Shi Ling, quickly apologize to our Shi Ling children." ”

Shi Ling: "You're a kid." ”

Zhong Xian smiled: "You call us police uncles, and you're not a child?" ”

Zhang Wangzhou had already put away the handcuffs, and saw that there was only Wang Xian's ghost, so he asked Shi Ling: "Where is his body?" ”

Shi Ling knocked on the load-bearing pillar next to him, "Under the pillar." ”

Zhang Wangzhou's face sank, "driving the stake......"