Tang Jiahao was already scared and his legs were weak. He tried to run back in a panic, but his legs were grabbed, and the ghost boy grinned and tugged at his legs, dragging him to the ground, and the black water was rushing towards the blonde woman little by little.

"No...... Help, help! ”

The woman's face is a black mist with no facial features. She lowered her head, her voice was vague and crazy, like a supreme judgment: "Tang Jiahao, that night, did you really not hear her cry for help?" ”

Tang Jiahao's eyes were red all of a sudden.

"Nope. You could have saved her, but you're pretending to be deaf and dumb. ”

"How desperate she shouted, you actually said it was a bird's call."

"Who have you fooled? People are watching, and you, the murderer of her. ”

She picked up the filament in her hand, her tone calm and cruel, picked up the filament in her hand, and pointed the tip at his ear piercing.

"A person who likes to pretend to be deaf should not have ears, just as the tongue of a person who likes to spread rumors should have his tongue cut off."

He already knew what she wanted to do.

…… She was going to take this hard wire and puncture his eardrums and break his entire head.

Chapter 57: The Storyteller (9)

A slight tingling pain came from Ye Sheng's neck, and Ning Weichen's teeth cruelly bit through his skin.

The lips and teeth are cold, but the movements are gentle. The tip of the tongue licked the spilled blood, soft and ambiguous, like a kiss.

The lake was quiet and waveless, but Ye Sheng felt that he was in the center of the whirlpool, his breathing was staggered, and his brain even had a sense of dizziness from being bewitched.

He now had the feeling that he was being devoured as prey.

Extremely dangerous, extremely unfamiliar, made Ye Sheng's spirit tense and full of vigilance.

He grabbed Ning Weichen's clothes with his fingers, gritted his teeth, and finally closed his eyes, covering the surprise and instinctive violence in his eyes.

And Ning Weichen's reaction was tougher than his.

One hand wrapped around his waist. The palm is hot, and the fingertips are strained.

The shirt on Ye Sheng's body was very thin after being wet with water, and his hand seemed to be close to his skin.

Ning Weichen's breath fell on his bare skin, and along with it was the falling black hair, damp, slightly cool, and gentle. The posture of sucking blood at the neck is nostalgic and gentle, controlling the movements of his body, but it is completely impossible to resist.

Ye Sheng felt the blood oozing out of his body, and he almost couldn't breathe.

The process was only a few seconds, but it was enough for Ye Sheng to be reborn. Not because of fear or shame, he has been fighting against his instincts and letting Ning Weichen infringe.

The tip of Ning Weichen's tongue gently swept over the wound, like a playful taste after the end.

Ye Sheng felt a little itchy, and pushed him away with an expressionless face.

Ning Weichen obediently let go of his hand, raised his head in the water, and smiled at him. His lips were still stained with blood, red and gorgeous, and his eyes were glowing with a silver-purple color, and he had unfathomable desires, so strange that he looked like a water demon.

Ye Sheng raised his hand and touched the wound on his neck, too lazy to talk nonsense, and asked him directly: "Do you need to drink human blood after you lose control?" ”

Ning Weichen hid those emotions and nodded with a smile: "Hmm." ”

"......" Ye Sheng: "Shouldn't we stay together?" ”

Ning Weichen was amused by his words in the water, turned his head and laughed for a long time, and then said, "Why?" ”

Ye Sheng: "Because if you see me, you will get sick, and I don't want you to get sick." ”

Ning Weichen: "I'm not so easy to lose control. ”

Ye Sheng: "Then what were you just now?" ”

Ning Weichen: "Oh, I'll show you how I look like I'm out of control." ”

Ye Sheng: "...... it!" Ye Sheng's anger that hadn't been dissipated by a punch just now jumped up again. He gritted his teeth and beckoned towards Ning Weichen.

Ning Weichen immediately accepted it when he saw it, and said obediently: "Let's go back and settle the account." The Unnatural Bureau is coming soon, and it's inconvenient for us to see people now. ”

Ye Sheng said indifferently: "I think it's quite convenient." However, the Unnatural Bureau immediately brought him back to reality, and Ye Sheng frowned slightly: "The Unnatural Bureau is here?" ”

"Well, Song Zhang must have noticed it when he appeared in Tianshu."

After Ning Weichen finished explaining, he smiled seriously and said, "I'm sorry, brother." But you don't have to worry too much about my illness, I have been taking medicine for a long time and have experienced a long period of withdrawal treatment. General mood swings can be calmed by water and blood, as for stronger emotions. He thought for a moment and said, "I don't think it will happen anytime soon." ”

Ye Sheng frowned: "Why?" ”

Ning Weichen: "Because this requires you to take the initiative." ”

Ye Sheng: "......"

Ning Weichen smiled, and didn't seem to want to talk about this matter, he said, "Do you still have the strength now?" Do you need me to carry you ashore? ”

Ye Sheng: "...... thank you, after listening to your words, I have no strength and strength."

Ye Sheng ignored him and turned around to go ashore.

The moment he turned around, Ning Weichen's eyes were indifferent, and his fingers suddenly lightly touched his shoulder.

Ye Sheng was stunned.

Ning Weichen casually traced the red birthmark that looked like a butterfly, was silent for a long time, and said with a chuckle: "It's so beautiful." ”

Ye Sheng wanted to say something.

At this moment, a sudden sound of running came from inside the murderous mansion.

Ye Sheng looked up when he heard the voice and saw Su Wanluo running out of it.

Her expression was eager and anxious, not the fear of being chased by a ghost, her eyes were red, more like she was chasing something—Su Wan fell and ran towards the place where Song Zhang died.

Ye Sheng was stunned: "What is she chasing?" ”

Ning Weichen said lightly: "Maybe the ghost that Song Zhang conjured up is an old man she wants to see." But since Song Zhang is dead, don't worry about her. ”

Ning Weichen smiled and said, "Go into the room to dry your clothes, I'm afraid you'll get sick." ”

Ye Sheng didn't speak, nodded his head, he felt weak when he held the gun magazine in his hand to absorb the supernatural value, but now he was covered in water, and he had a kind of top-heavy illusion when he was blown by the wind.

Ning Weichen said: "I remember that there is a changing room in the innermost part of the third floor. ”

Ye Sheng followed Ning Weichen to the changing room on the third floor, took out a hair dryer from the cabinet, and blew his hair with hot air. Ning Weichen fell into the water with him, but the moment he went ashore, the wetness on his body seemed to be completely dissipated.

While he was blowing his hair, Ning Weichen opened the window.

Ye Sheng said: "Did you already know my ability? He turned off the hair dryer and opened his mouth, his tone was very casual, and his eyes were emotionless, as if he was not talking about his own business.

Ning Weichen leaned against the wall, his long legs folded, and said with a smile: "Guessed." ”

Ye Sheng said: "Guess what." ”

Ning Weichen said: "On the night of the Qin family, when you came to me with red eyes. I think you're using a spirit caller. ”

Ye Sheng whispered, "So early? ”

Ning Weichen smiled and said, "Well, the courtesy is still exchanged, and I will also tell you about my ability, the Kraken's ability is sound waves and water." ”

Ye Sheng: "Sonic waves, water? ”

Ning Weichen nodded and said, "Sound waves belong to the category of mind control. As for water, the Kraken's ability is not terrifying on land, but in the sea, and it can control all the whirlpools, turbulences, and storms of the ocean. ”

Ye Sheng said: "Is sound wave also a kind of bewitchment? ”

"Sort of." Ning Weichen: "However, so far, I haven't used any of the Kraken's abilities in front of you. ”

“……”

Ye Sheng unplugged the hair dryer, he knew that Ning Weichen didn't lie to him, but he still didn't believe it, Ning Weichen's secret was just an A-level heretical kraken.

In fact, not only did he not believe it, but the entire Unnatural Bureau did not believe it either.

The Kraken is already the most powerful monster ever captured, and its ability to control the mind of both humans and heretics and the ability to control the waters of the ocean indicates its extremely dangerous level.

But the feeling that Ning Weichen gave them was far more than that.

So all these years, the Unnatural Bureau has been secretly investigating him.

As the world's top chaebol, the Ning family controls the production line of "biological drugs", cultivates batches of supernatural people, and has always had a delicate relationship with the government.

Ning Weichen lived in the highly secret Butterfly Island again, and Andrew worked as his personal doctor for so many years.

Ning Weichen's body, was it really only a kraken that had been transplanted?

Now, the task of observing Ning Weichen is still a secret S-class in the Unnatural Bureau.

Ye Sheng didn't care about his image at all, he had neither cleanliness nor obsessive-compulsive disorder, and made sure that after his hair and clothes were dry, he left here. He thought that by killing Song Zhang, this murderous mansion would be safe.

But the moment Ye Sheng left the room and stepped on the corridor on the third floor, he raised his head suddenly, and his voice was extremely soft and cold.

"-Ning Weichen, this mansion has entered the ghost child."

Ghost kids. Traces of dampness that appeared on the walls of the temple are now reappearing here.

Does this mean that the "hero" who walks in the city at night and is active on the radio is here! The hero of the story king is not far from them!

Ye Sheng quickly bent down and wiped his fingers on the ground. Then, with excellent intuition, he got up and strode inside.

The Luohu Mansion is huge, with more than a dozen rooms on one floor. After Liang Qingqing chased out of the villa, he looked around, but he didn't see Su Wanluo's figure, thinking that he had found the wrong direction and hurriedly ran back. She felt that Luoluo was possessed by a ghost, but this was her best friend, and she couldn't let her go.

Liang Qingqing covered his beating heart, took a deep breath, calmed himself down, and told himself that it was all an illusion, and the ghosts in the villa were all fake.

As soon as Liang Qingqing returned to the third floor, she felt a chill seeping into her skin from the air, and she walked towards the end of the dark corridor, and then heard a cry for help.

"Save me, save me......"

Something sticky under her feet stuck to her.

She froze.

The corridor in front of you seems to stretch endlessly, becoming a separate and narrow space.

At the end of this fantasy world, where a ghost hits a wall, is a standing black shadow.

It's exactly the same as the feeling she felt in the mall parking lot.

The nightmare repeated.

The moment Liang Qingqing saw the black shadow, his brain instinctively screamed hoarsely, his face turned pale, and his whole body stiffened. It was as if his breathing had stopped, and his pupils had shrunk into a point.