Qiongqiong Jieli (2)
Chapter 1949:Qiongqiong Jieli (2)
I floated unconsciously, and after flying for a distance, I suddenly felt different.
Originally, after Christina's amazing behavior, the ghost's femininity increased, and I could feel the existence of many ghosts.It is no longer within the scope of the end, but on a larger scale, the ghost is felt.
At this moment, floating in the air, I felt the ghosts of many ghosts.
Another group...
The largest group is heading south.
I looked at the stench there and felt confused.
The stench is there.
There is also a residual gas in the direction of the office, but that is just a residue.
Ye Qing is not in the office.
Besides, Ye Qing is not only in his yin position now.There were a lot of ghosts around him.Those fissures are disappearing in a strange place.
I didn’t think much about it and flew in that direction.
Not long after, I felt that I was getting closer and closer to Ye Qing, and it was becoming more and more desolate around me.
Not the field, but the city, but the city without anyone.A building stood, but there was no light.There are no shops on the street, and no pedestrians.
The southern suburbs...residents...
I have these two key words in my mind.
The body passed through a residential building, and continued to move forward, and found the location where Ye Qing is now.
It was a substation with the door locked.
But the locked door has no obstacle for me in the state of the soul.
I walked through the door, my eyes were blocked by the change of electrical appliances, but I still felt that it was different here.
The yin of the leaves is slowly increasing, and other yin is disappearing.
I guessed something, but the soul was out of control.
I went through a switch and finally saw Ye Qing.
His body swelled, like a monster, without a humanoid, a black hole.
At his side, Qi Bai collapsed on the ground, his mouth was open, his eyes turned white, and twitched from time to time.
Ghosts kept coming out of the white body and were devoured by the black hole.
I stood there, and the souls froze, just watching this horrible scene.
I had a guess before, how to deal with the white.I see it now.
Ye Qing used Qi Bai as a tool and constantly provided ghosts for himself as food.
He even, like the ghost kings, gave up the human form and used the foul air freely.
When did this start?
Did Ye Qing start doing this before it was changed?
Has Ye Qing always relied on this method to hold down his out-of-control emotions?
Or is he simply using this to strengthen himself and make himself a more powerful ghost?
The devil needs rules.
What about Ye Qing’s rules?
If not, maybe that is...
"Ah . . . ah . . ." . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .She was still turning her eyes, but her eyes were full of red blood.
How long has she been like this?
Is she still alive?
I think about it, cold.
Suddenly, I felt the movement of Ye Qing to devour the ghost stop.
It was as if the white were liberated, and the whole person fell to the ground and his eyes were closed.However, her strange skin did not return to its original state, did not have any anger on her body, and her chest did not see the ups and downs.
The black hole formed by the leaf green seems to have a cloudy air flow.
That thing is not humanoid, there is no difference between the positive and the opposite, but I think Ye Qing is turning his head and is turning his eyes to me.
My whole body was tense, my soul shuddered, and instinctively perceived a danger.
The hunted prey is targeted by the hunter, which is probably how it feels.
I didn’t think about it, so I ran away.
The choir soon followed.
I felt my back cool, as if I had been touched by something, and the soul would fall straight down.
That thing is chasing me!
It will swallow me up!
Yep... is out of control?Or was he waiting for this opportunity?
My scalp tinged and fell to the ground, and the soul rushed out.
Back to the body!Back to the body!
I have only that kind of thinking now.
Hush!
The twilight laid me on the ground.
I felt myself coughing up blood and vaguely heard the voice of Chen Xiaoqiu and the nurse.
Back to the body?
No, not yet.
My soul is still being held and cannot be returned to my body.
The black hole-like pussy slowly approached, directly to my face, as if to look at my prey is salguable.
It’s also possible that he’s wondering why I don’t have a jerk in me.
I am only a soul, not a ghost.
“Ye Qing...” I spit out two words with difficulty.
Repressing my yin did not relax.Unlike before, Ye Qing is not trying to control me and prevent me from entering my dreams.He used his power to crush my soul.
After devouring the soul, Ye Qingben should have regained his reason.
He is now the king of ghosts, and the ghosts of the world have changed.
The original method may have not worked, and may even be counterproductive.
I was struggling.
You can't die like that anyway!
You have to find a way to get back in your body.
I struggled to find out more and heard Chen Xiaoqiu’s voice again.
“... well, in the rescue... he said Ye Qing.”Do you and Chu Yuanguang know this man?”
I rolled my eyes and looked at the stench that covered the sky.
A surging pneumocrat of gloom came, and the dark gloom flew out, as if it had been blown away and disappeared into the air.
I lay on the ground, looking at the night sky.
A face appeared in my vision.
“The real man.Genuinely real!”I was like a lost child finally seeing my loved ones, and I didn’t want to jump up and catch the real people in front of me.
I saw the real man fall in front of me.
Blow a crisp sound, and then a thin chorus, the basalt real man is like a porcelain carving, fell to the ground, directly fell a smash.
But in those pieces, there was blood spilling.
I looked at the pieces of the ground.
"What a pity."
I slowly looked up and looked at the figure standing in front of me.
Wide-sleeved robes, combed buns, a pair of ancient people dressed, dashing.
It was a costumer, and I remember his name Yang.
"You're too slow."The old-fashioned ghost said lightly, "It's too late."
I glanced at the broken porcelain on the ground and found that the porcelain tiles had become human.
I felt that I did not care about the old-standing ghost, nor did I think of Ye Qing, and flew in the direction of the hotel.
In the blink of an eye, I stood at the door of the hotel suite.
I stopped at the door for a few seconds, and the soul passed through the door.
I smelled blood.
A man and a woman and two ghosts were sitting around the sofa, chewing flesh and blood.
They grabbed a remaining broken hand and scrambled for the plug entrance.
The picture in his hand landed and flew to my feet.
It was a family of three, a man and a woman was the crazy ghost I saw before my eyes, and the boy standing in the middle was seventeen or eight years old, with a bright smile on his face.
“Liu Miao . . . Liu Miao...” I read and looked at the sofa that was stained with blood.
I saw the flesh that the two ghosts were still holding.
“Oh, yeah!”I screamed and I rushed to them.
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