Chapter 207 Killing Yourself

"Come to S City People's Hospital immediately! I've been cursed!"

After one sentence, the call was automatically hung up.

Listening to the beeping sound on the other end of the phone, Dong Shangwen was completely desperate. His phone screen was black and he couldn't open it no matter what he did.

When has he ever felt so aggrieved since returning to China?

He gets everything he wants and has countless people trying to curry favor with him, but he was made into this state by that little bitch Gu Ji!

After finding that he couldn't turn on his phone no matter what he did, Dong Shangwen was so angry that he threw the phone to the ground.

He didn't wear a watch, and there was no clock in the ward.

After his cell phone couldn't be turned on, he couldn't determine the time. Every minute of the last twenty-three minutes was torture for him.

Death or survival became uncertain.

"Qiongshan will definitely come, definitely." Dong Shangwen muttered to comfort himself.

Indeed, Qiongshan realized that something was wrong after receiving the call.

Dong Shangwen had asked him to do things before, but his tone had never been so impatient or even fearful. He always looked fearless.

He called back and found that the phone was turned off.

Qiongshan checked the amulet given to Dong Shangwen, but found that he could not sense any information.

He immediately got up and headed for City S.

During these twenty-three minutes, Dong Shangwen deceived himself from the beginning, thinking that Qiongshan would be able to rescue him. Twenty-three minutes was more than enough for Qiongshan, who could travel a thousand miles a day, to come to him.

After five minutes, he began to fidget.

Gu Ji was in the building opposite the hospital, watching the man in the ward lying down and sitting up from time to time, and leisurely sipped his milk tea.

He began to despair, as if his soul was being eaten away by ants.

Dong Shangwen wanted to know what time it was, and more importantly, he wanted to know when he could arrive in Qionshan.

He even began to hallucinate, thinking that Qiongshan had arrived, but he stepped out of bounds and felt another piercing pain, shattering his fantasy.

After finding that Qiongshan had not arrived yet, he desperately called for help.

"Help! Someone, someone wants to kill me!!"

"Help! I have money! As long as you can save me, I can spend as much money as you want. I have money!!"

No one responded.

Just like those girls he locked up by force.

Crying to the sky, no one answers; calling to the earth, no one responds.

In the last three minutes, the door of the ward was opened.

The moment Qiongshan rushed in and saw the long knife at the end of Dong Shangwen's bed, the expression on his face immediately changed from irritability to alertness and excitement.

"Whose knife is this? The one who cast the curse on you?"

Dong Shangwen had been tortured to the point of being mentally unstable. "Help me break the curse! I'm dying, I'm dying!"

Qiongshan tutted his words. "What are you arguing about? It's just a simple spell. First, tell me, was this knife placed here by the person who cast the spell?"

But Dong Shangwen still ignored his questions completely.

Fear had already consumed him.

This fear of not knowing when death will come is the most despairing.

Seeing his look, Qiongshan simply ignored him and walked to the end of the bed.

"This knife... looks like it has developed some intelligence. There's actually a treasure like this out there." His eyes flashed with excitement. If only he could take this knife away...

"Qiongshan!!! I'm going to die!!!" Dong Shangwen collapsed and roared, "I give you so much money every year, can you please stop looking at me?!"

Qiongshan's heart skipped a beat when he was yelled at.

noisy.

He temporarily shifted his gaze away from the knife, walked around the bed and looked at the ancient and complex runes, and found that things were not as simple as he thought.

Drawing talismans requires strong cultivation support, and it needs to be done in one go without interruption.

The rune was drawn casually but effortlessly, and was carved into the hospital floor tiles.

And the place where the rune was broken was actually where the knife was inserted.

As long as you pull out the knife, the rune spell can be broken directly.

But there was no way that person could draw such a simple rune like that.

Sure enough, when Qiongshan put his hand on the handle of the knife and tried to pull it out, he suddenly felt a powerful force penetrate into his mind through the handle and try to steal his memory.

At the same time, his soul and cultivation were actually sucked in!

Qiongshan immediately let go of his hand.

Dong Shangwen's eyes saw his expression, which accelerated his collapse.

"Why did you let go? Keep pulling!!!"

Qiongshan stared at the knife, chanted some incantations, took a deep breath, and drew the knife again with all his might!

But the blade suddenly emitted a strange green flame, and the moment Qiongshan touched it, the flame burned his skin and clothes.

In just a blink of an eye, his outer robe was almost burned.

Qiongshan immediately stepped back and put out the fire on himself.

The knife didn't move at all.

"How can I not pull it out, Qiongshan, are you fucking kidding me?!"

"Shut up!" Qiongshan gasped for breath.

He actually felt like he was being manipulated and oppressed.

Over the years, there were very few people who could make him feel this way. He thought he had mastered the use of talismans and spiritual energy to perfection, and people around him said he was a genius.

But he couldn't even move this knife!

"ten."

"Nine."

"eight."

"seven."

Suddenly, the sound of countdown was heard in the room.

The voice was cold and belonged to a woman.

Dong Shangwen's face turned pale. "It's Gu Ji, it's Gu Ji's voice! Master Gu, don't kill me! Don't kill me!! I know I was wrong. I will apologize to Ye Qingtong and Liangwan. I will give them resources. I—uh!"

Qiongshan watched as Dong Shangwen's begging voice suddenly stopped.

He grabbed his neck with both hands and struggled frantically.

Qiongshan tried to stop Dong Shangwen's behavior, but no matter what method he used, even injecting spiritual energy into his body, Dong Shangwen still strangled his neck tightly.

Dong Shangwen strangled himself to death.

The whites of the eyes.

It’s okay. People still have souls after death. As long as the soul is still there, Dong Shangwen is not dead.

Qiongshan stared at Dong Shangwen's body.

But the moment his soul left his body, Qiongshan had no time to catch it, and his soul was instantly sucked into the knife.

At the same time, the knife that he couldn't pull out no matter what he did suddenly hung in the air and flew out of the window!

Qiongshan immediately chased after him, lay down beside the bed, and watched the knife fly straight into the building opposite.

Finally, he saw the woman in the building opposite.

The woman sat with her legs crossed, drinking coffee.

The knife was invisible to passersby, so it did not attract the attention of ordinary people.

The knife was held in her hand, very obediently.

But the sunlight just happened to reflect on the blade, and the light flashed across Qiongshan's eyes. In a trance, he saw the woman smiled at him mockingly and mouthed the words: "Waste."

His anger was instantly ignited.

Just as he was about to rush over, the woman opposite him suddenly disappeared.

Silently.

Disappear without a trace.

Qiongshan's palms were covered in cold sweat.

The door of the ward was pushed open by the nurse.

The nurse screamed in fear when she saw Dong Shangwen's strange and horrific death on the bed.

Being the only one in the room.

Qiongshan is naturally the first suspect in the case.