As the force became more and more apparent, the room began to return to its original state, and the black qi in the room gradually disappeared.

"It can't be!"

Before the imp could react, it all changed its original appearance.

The black qi covering Xuan Mo's body gradually receded, and a shocked face slowly emerged from the black qi.

I even felt that Xuanmo's face was even more delicate than before. Is this still the same person I know?

The little ghost was also shocked, he thought that it was impossible for someone who was already dead to wake up, but now Xuanmo really broke free from his shackles.

When those inky eyes opened, the little ghost left me behind, and he wanted to escape, but before he could get out of the room, he was grabbed by Xuanmo.

"Aren't you trying to kill me? Why leave in a hurry? Aren't you very proud? ”

At this time, the little ghost was scared and trembled, and it was not easy to scare the ghost like this.

"No, I don't dare, I don't dare!" Before Dong'er's sharp teeth could hide it, he had to deny it loudly.

"Humph!" A cold snort erupted from Xuan Mo's mouth.

I watched Xuan Mo wake up, and I didn't know why, but my heart was a little more steady, which was really ironic, I was thinking about how to kill him, and on the other hand, I had to rely on him to save myself.

"Please let me go, I was only bewitched by this woman to dare to do anything to hurt you, this is not my intention at all." Dong'er immediately put all the blame on me.

"What?" I stared at Dong'er and Xuanmo, but I didn't expect that at the critical moment, this Dong'er would say such things in order to save his life.

I thought that this little ghost would be miserable in the future, after all, he offended the stingy snake, but I didn't expect Xuan Mo to let that little ghost go, it was really unexpected.

"Listening to you say this, it makes sense, since you said that the cause is because of this woman, then I will let you go, there is a debtor and a debtor, I will give you a chance to take revenge."

"Xuanmo, you're crazy!" I really want to scold Xuanmo's ancestor. He could say such a bastard.

As he said, Xuanmo really let the little ghost go. Just now he was struggling in his hands like a helpless and aggrieved little pitiful, but this time he pounced on me like a demon.

Instantly, it was back to the scene where I confronted the imp. This time he bared his fangs at me, still trying to kill me.

I can only resist with all my might, but the ghost generally has no entity, and if he were a real entity, it would be much easier for me to deal with a ferocious beast than this one.

I am now more and less lucky, and I see that Xuan Mo is on the side, still indifferent to my situation.

"Xuanmo, if he really killed me, then what's the point of us coming here? Do you really want to be sealed in the well at the bottom of the river and never see the light of day? ”

I'm trying to give myself a chance to survive, hoping that Xuan Mo can be persuaded this time.

"The matter between you has nothing to do with me!"

Hearing Xuan Mo say this, that little ghost's harm to me became even more unscrupulous, and he sprinkled all his grievances on me.

The imp's sharp claws slapped at me, and this time I had no room to parry, he cornered me, and I couldn't hide. That slap was hard to slap, and my blood splattered out.

My head was buzzing and blank, and a sweet smell overflowed from my mouth.

"Aren't you going to beg me this time?" Xuan Mo's words lingered in my ears, and he looked at me, my brow frowning slightly.

At this time, I was in a situation like a stray dog on the side of the road that was dying and struggling, and I had to wag its tail and beg for mercy in order for me to survive. But what's the point of living like this?

I gritted my teeth and didn't say a word, letting the little ghost keep gnawing on me, letting him tear off piece after piece of flesh from me.

Before I fell unconscious, I saw Xuan Mo's eyes with resentment. He must have been angry because the pet didn't listen to him and went against his will in public.

I swear I won't beg him until I die.

When the warm sun shone on my body and I opened my eyes, am I in heaven now?

When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying on a comfortable bed, and it took me a long time to try to recall the memories I had before I fell unconscious.

I was still on the train at the time, and I was entangled by a little ghost named Dong'er, who wanted to tear my flesh into pieces.

Am I already dead? Is this heaven or hell?

I struggled to get up, but I still felt a lot of pain in my body. Do people who die still feel physical pain?

I got out of bed and came to the dressing mirror, looked at the figure in the mirror, and was shocked, is that still me?

The whole face was haggard and not like a living person, and his face was sallow, losing the color of normal human blood.

Wrong! If I am not alive and have no body, how can my figure still be in the mirror? It is said that after death, people are phantoms, and they cannot be reflected in the mirror.

I was still wondering when the door was pushed open.

I tried to hide, but I was still a step too slow, and I stood there stunned, watching the person push the door in.

"Xuanmo!" I'm surprised to see him here.

"You're not dead yet, are you?" Xuan Mo's voice was still as cold as before.

I looked at him, and my brain reacted, I wasn't dead, I was still alive. Could it be that he saved me from the little imp's hands in the end?

"You saved me?" I asked hurriedly.

He gave me a cold look and threw what he was holding on the bed.

"Put it on, we're going to get out of here."

I saw that it was clothes, and I realized that I was wearing a lounge coat at this time.

"I've been in a coma for a few days, how did I get off the train?"

"Put on your clothes, I don't have time to say that much to you."

He just spoke in a commanding tone, and then left.

I ran to the bed and picked up these clothes he had prepared, a red dress, which looked like he had come for a tour.

I haven't worn such a showy outfit yet, so I put this dress on, and I didn't expect it to fit perfectly.

He knows my size very well? When he was done, he came in for me and tied the rope back to me.

On the train, he knew that I was entangled by the imp, and he wanted to untie the rope, and this time he tied the rope to my hand.

I didn't say anything, but I kept in mind the things he had done to me. If I have the chance, I will return them to him one by one.

In three days, it will be fifteen, and my cousin said that fifteen is the day when his vitality is greatly reduced.

Xuan Mo took me to find the antidote, it is estimated that he is more anxious than me now, without my blood, what will happen to Xuan Mo on the fifteenth day? I'm vaguely looking forward to it.