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The bloody heart fell to the ground and bounced a few times before stopping there, but it didn't stay there for long.
It jumped towards the direction of the man's movement as if it was alive.
Maybe the man just wanted to stay away from the female ghost in front of him and didn't notice the heart at all.
So when the heart jumped to his side, he pressed on it all of a sudden.
Poof As if his heart couldn't bear the weight of the man, it suddenly became crushed.
Blood splattered everywhere, not only on the man's body, but also on his face, as if he was being washed.
Like a face.
In this way, the blood stains on the man's face that had not dried up were once again added, making the man look a little weird, and compared with the female ghost's face, he couldn't give in.
The man subconsciously turned his gaze to his hand, and when he saw a deflated heart under his hand, he jerked his hand away.
He screamed strangely and continued to move to the side, this time the speed was obviously much faster, while the female ghost stood there fixedly and stared at him, not knowing if she was thinking about something else.
New tricks.
When the man was a certain distance away from the female ghost, he raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat mixed with blood.
He no longer knew what to do or how to escape from here.
He moved toward the house.
He glanced in the direction of the door, and then at the female ghost.
Seeing that the female ghost made no movement, he quickly got up and rushed toward the door.
The female ghost tilted her head and glanced at the man, then slowly floated over.
At this time, I had lost interest in continuing to follow, and turned to the woman in white and said, "I guess this female ghost will continue to play for a while, but it seems that he is doomed today, unless the sun comes out soon, but he may wait.
It’s not here yet.”
"Hmph, I knew I guessed it right both times, how about it?"
The woman in white snorted a little proudly after hearing what I said.
"Now we can go back."
I felt that there was no point in staying any longer, so I simply asked the woman in white to go back with me.
It would have gotten its revenge, and it was time to release Qian Xing's imprisoned soul.
"No, I want to see that scumbag die in front of me."
The woman in white shook her head, and then there was a hint of ferocity in her eyes.
I don’t understand what the woman in white is up to.
I thought it might let the man go before, but then I realized it was wrong.
Now the man’s death is a certainty, but why does it still insist on it?
Watching him die in front of you?
If you don't watch, can't you let go of the resentment in your heart?
If that's the case, wouldn't it be the end of the world if you just killed the man before?
"But the sun will come out soon, and the result is now obvious.
He is dead.
But is it worth it for you to lose your soul just because you have to watch him die?"
Maybe it's because I know the life experience of the woman in white.
I feel sorry for it, or maybe it’s because I’ve chatted with it for a long time and it’s considered a friend.
In short, I don't know why, why I want it to report to the underworld and be reincarnated as a human being.
That’s why I tried to persuade it again and again.
"It's worth it."
The woman in white uttered two words, leaving me speechless.
But is it really worth it?
Forget it, there is a certain destiny.
If God arranged for it to be reincarnated, maybe the sun would not shine today.
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"By the way, did you say that the man would come back to the house that was on fire?"
Suddenly I remembered that it seemed that in the house that was on fire, the woman in white said that he would come back, but I I don’t quite understand if the man who came back to change his clothes and set fire was considered to have come back.
"Yes."
The woman in white said with certainty.
"Oh, then let's wait outside the room we were in."
I nodded, then turned around first and walked towards the wall.
Of course, I know this is a ghost beating a wall, and everything in front of me is illusory.
Although I have opened my heavenly eyes now, I will still be confused by these things.
After all, I am not an immortal Buddha.
The woman in white followed me silently, which meant that she also wanted to do this, otherwise, with her stubbornness, she would not have followed me.
After walking through five identical rooms in a row, the corners of my mouth twitched involuntarily.
What's going on?
It seemed that when I came here just now, I walked through three rooms at most, but now I have walked through five rooms and I still haven't left.
"What's wrong?
Do you feel like you can't get out of here?
Do you need my help?"
The woman in white stopped when she saw me, and seemed to understand what I was thinking.
No, I can't accept help, even though it's just a trivial thing for me.
I can't let others help easily.
After all, I want to get rid of this bad habit.
"No, I think I can solve the problem at hand."
I thought for a while and then directly refused the woman in white's help, because after thinking about it, I have now opened my eyes.
As long as I concentrate, I will definitely You can see through this devil's wall.
So I gently closed my eyes and put all the distracting thoughts in my mind behind me.
"Then I'll go over first, and you can figure it out on your own.
If you need help, just call my name loudly."
The voice of the woman in white came to my ears, and then the surrounding area became quiet.
Obviously, the woman in white The woman had already passed.
Maybe the ghost had driven the man into the house where the fire was.
After about a minute or two, my eyes suddenly opened and I whispered "Edict" The house in front of me gradually blurred, and then became clear again.
I found that I was standing in the yard, and not far away in front of me, a house was burning with a raging fire, lighting up the sky red, and the thick black smoke seemed to make the sky red again.
Covered.
A burst of screams suddenly reached my ears, and I realized it immediately.
It seemed that when I concentrated just now, the ghost had already driven the man into the burning house.
This is great.
The two of them should die under the same roof.
If there is a chance to go to the underworld, they can be companions.
Of course, a person who died unexpectedly like this may not have the chance to go to the underworld to report.
I quickly moved towards the burning house, walked to the woman in white who was already standing there and looked into the house: