"How is this possible?"
Wang Ling thought to himself.
However, Wang Ling couldn't help but not believe it when he saw Su Mei and Yao Momo's frightened expressions.
Wang Ling became alert and slowly approached Yao Fusheng.
When Wang Ling was still three or four steps away from Yao Fusheng, a smell of alcohol hit his nose.
Wang Ling was convinced that Yao Fusheng drank.
Seeing the knife in Yao Fusheng's hand, Wang Ling did not dare to get too close, so he stopped on the spot and asked gently: "Uncle Yao, what are you doing?"
Yao Fusheng did not answer, but pressed his hands firmly on the blade, letting the blade stick to the whetstone, and just pushed and pulled, grinding it step by step.
Wang Ling thought: "I'm afraid that because of Yao Yao's death, he became insane and really went crazy."
However, Wang Ling felt it was impossible.
I saw him yesterday and he was fine.
Why did he go crazy when he said he was crazy?
Because Yao Fusheng was holding a sharp knife in his hand, he did not dare to get too close to him and only communicated with him tentatively.
"Uncle Yao, Yao Yao" Wang Ling wanted to persuade him.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, Yao Fusheng suddenly jumped up, waving the sharp knife in his hand and pointing at Wang Ling.
This sudden change made Wang Ling tremble all over.
Fortunately, he was prepared in advance and had the flexibility to jump out two steps.
Otherwise, he might have been injured by the sharp knife swung by Yao Fusheng.
Yao Fusheng's wave frightened both Su Mei and Yao Momo into screaming.
"Stop, calm down, calm down."
Wang Ling waved his hands, trying his best to ease the atmosphere at the scene.
"Ghosts are everywhere."
Yao Fusheng waved the sharp knife in his hand and howled at the top of his lungs, "Evil ghost, come out, I see you, haha, I see you."
"There are no evil spirits here, Yao Fusheng, look, this is your home, your home," Wang Ling tried his best to remind and control the situation.
"My home, my home, this is my home."
Yao Fusheng thought of something for a moment, and suddenly turned around, staring at Yao Momo in Su Mei's arms with his eyelids, "Yes, this is my home, that is me "Little Momo, little Momo, come on and hold me in my arms."
When Yao Fusheng said this, he staggered towards Su Mei and the child, but he kept waving the sharp knife in his hand and did not put it down.
"Uncle Yao, look at how nice and cute little Mo Mo is.
How about you put down this knife first?
Then, let's go play with little Mo Mo.
Let's take a look.
The knife in your hand makes the child cry.
"Wang Ling tried to make Yao Fusheng relax his vigilance.
At this time, a police car siren sounded in the distance.
Wang Ling glanced around and found a figure moving outside the door with a gap.
Also, the window of the girl who was always peeping at him from the apartment building on the east side also had a light on, and there was obviously a girl's head hanging out.
Wang Ling thought: "Maybe someone has already called the police."
What he has to do now is to pay close attention to the situation and prevent Yao Fusheng from hurting Su Mei and the child.
Wang Ling's soft persuasion didn't seem to have much effect.
When he talked about knives, Yao Fusheng raised his hand and looked at the sharp knife in his hand, and his anger was aroused again.
"You are a ghost, you are a ghost.
I must find you out."
Yao Fusheng held the sharp knife in his hand tightly, waving it around wildly, and even kept pointing at Su Mei with the tip of the knife, frightening Su Mei and the child into screaming.
"Yao Fusheng, what are you going to do?"
Su Mei shouted loudly, "If anything happens, come to me and don't hurt the child."
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"Bah, you stinky woman, you still know how to care about children, you have ulterior motives.
Are you a ghost?
Haha, don't worry, I will definitely find his child.
Haha, whose child is this?
Tell me, Whose is this?"
Yao Fusheng's words were intermittent.
He didn't know whether he was drunk or crazy.
Su Mei just said these two words, which made Yao Fusheng even more excited.
He waved his sharp knife and slashed at the wall and corner with all his strength.
That meant clearly that he had not yet made up his mind to kill the woman and child in front of him.
Or maybe there was some sense behind his crazy behavior, but he seemed to have something unspeakable, and he was depressed and couldn't vent his feelings, so he went crazy and slashed wildly.
The siren of the police car got closer and closer, and finally stopped at the gate.
When Yao Fusheng heard the arrival of the police car, he suddenly became crazy.
He raised his sharp knife and stabbed Su Mei and the child desperately.
Wang Ling had been watching from the side, and when he saw Su Mei running away while protecting the child, he took a step forward without thinking about it, and with good timing, he grabbed Yao Fusheng's wrist, twisted and pushed him, and pushed Yao Fusheng to the ground.
Yao Fusheng was tall and burly, but Wang Ling looked quite thin compared to him.
If Wang Ling hadn't been able to grasp some tricks, he might not have been able to stop him just now.
However, the move just now did not subdue Yao Fusheng.
Yao Fusheng jumped up crazily and attacked Wang Ling again.
This time, Wang Ling was not possessed by a female ghost, so he relied entirely on his own abilities.
Although he was calm enough to deal with it, after all, Yao Fusheng held a half-foot-long sharp knife in his hand.
Wang Ling turned to one side to avoid Yao Fusheng's stabbing knife, and took the opportunity to reach out with his right hand, trying to grab Yao Fusheng's wrist.
It's a pity that Yao Fusheng was very strong and irrational.
Regardless of the severity, he just got rid of Wang Ling's entanglement and pulled the knife from Wang Ling's hand with all his strength.
"ah" Wang Ling screamed, and his hand was cut open by the sharp knife in Yao Fusheng's hand.
Instantly, a burning pain spread through half of his arm.
At this moment, several police officers entered the yard and surrounded Yao Fusheng.
However, Yao Fusheng waved the sharp knife away as if he had no consciousness at all, forcing everyone to close.
Wang Ling grinned, holding his bloody right hand in his left hand, and took a few steps back.
But at this moment, a bright light flashed in front of Wang Ling's eyes, and Wang Ling discovered that the female ghost Yao Yao suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Quickly, stop your father from saving people."
In a hurry, Wang Ling shouted towards the female ghost Yao Yao.
"Only the little sister is innocent," the female ghost Yao Yao said simply, and then added, "Can I have sex with you?"
Wang Ling was a little hesitant, but seeing Yao Fusheng's crazy look in front of him, if he didn't stop it in time, innocent people might be hurt.
It was wrong to hurt Su Mei and her daughter, and it was even less right to hurt the policemen in front of them.
Besides, when Wang Ling's Yin Gong was at level 4.5, his ability was similar to that of the female ghost Yao Yao.
But now, his Yin Gong has reached level 6.5, a full two levels higher.
He should not be able to deal with this female ghost.
What's the problem.
With this thought and the urgency of the situation, Wang Ling could only nod his head and said firmly: "Come on, hurry up."
"Aren't you afraid that I won't come out after I possess you?"
the female ghost Yao Yao said with a smile.
"It's already this time, and you still have the heart to joke?"
Wang Ling shouted urgently, "It's important to save people."
Over there, Yao Fusheng had broken through the encirclement of four policemen, rushed to Su Mei, and waved the butcher knife: "I want to kill the evil ghost."
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"Ah" Su Mei shielded Yao Momo with her whole body and screamed desperately.
However, just when his hand was about to be chopped off, Wang Ling's ghostly figure flashed past and grabbed Yao Fusheng's raised hand holding the sharp knife: