Chapter 26 You Can't Kill Me
"If you dare to lie to me, then you will die!"
At this moment, Xia Xia no longer had the innocence and cuteness she had just now. She was no longer wearing red clothes, but a bloody body without skin. The bell hair accessories on her head had turned into two thin intestines, swaying back and forth.
There were only ten sharp nails left on her hands, and her five fingers turned into claws, cutting through the void and rushing towards Yu Qing's face with a strong wind.
Yu Qing just stood there, motionless, but in fact he was driving his spiritual power, and the crimson bone flew out of his hand and pierced straight into the center of Xia Xia's eye socket.
If you want to take action, do it now. If you try to show off, you will be struck by lightning.
All this happened in less than half a minute.
Yu Qing retracted the crimson bone and looked at Xia Xia. There was a bloody hole in her brow bone.
Unexpectedly, Xia Xia suddenly smiled, and there was a hint of unwillingness in that smile, but more of relief.
She turned back into her appearance before she died, still wearing the same red cotton coat, still so cute, pure and ignorant of the world.
"Sister, I guessed right..."
Xia Xia's voice became much lower, with a hint of sadness.
The brush gave her the feeling that it was different from all the weapons used by Taoist priests she had seen before.
She had a smile on her face, and two old figures were reflected in her eyes. "Mom and Dad, I finally... don't have to lie anymore..."
Xia Xia's soul was stained with black air and slowly dispersed, floating into the distance like black smoke until it disappeared completely.
In fact, only the latter part of Xia Xia’s story was false.
When she fell off the cliff, she was not lucky enough to survive, but turned into a soul, wandering in the Partridge Ancient Street and unable to leave.
There is a powerful barrier here, and no ghost messenger comes to take her soul.
After being a wandering ghost for several years, Xia Xia was targeted by the owner of the barrier, who captured her soul and peeled off her skin completely. She already knew her fate.
She has no chance of reincarnation.
After that, Xia Xia was forced to go out and trick more people into joining. From the initial panic and guilt, she has become very familiar with it now and no longer has any sympathy.
She pities others, but who will pity her?
The best outcome for her is that her soul will be scattered and she will never be reincarnated.
Yu Qing was unable to save her soul.
Xia Xia's soul was shattered, and it was only with the help of the master of the barrier that she was able to maintain her form.
And she would not let go of the ghost that had been dead for hundreds of years.
Yu Qing's brows were cold as he pushed open the door of the bun shop, almost unable to control the anger in his heart.
She rarely gets angry, and the last time was because of Tang Heyan.
Another intruder broke in!
The black shadow suddenly turned his head 180 degrees to the back, let go of the dishonest man in his hand, and slowly stood up.
Xiong Peihan was breathing heavily. The knife was almost about to cut the skin on his cervical vertebrae.
He looked at the bloodstains on the ground, still a little dazed.
The reason the shadow let him go seemed to be because someone came in.
Xiong Peihan calmed himself down. The ropes tied around his body were very tight and he couldn't break free at all.
While the shadows were leaving the yard and heading for the front room, he looked around for something that could cut the rope.
A silver light flashed before my eyes. It was a sharp kitchen knife, lying quietly on the ground, with mottled dried blood on the blade.
Xiong Peihan crawled over, rested for a while, turned around again with great effort, grabbed the handle of the knife and sat up, and the blade scratched his fingers several times.
Drops of blood dyed the rope red. Xiong Peihan did not dare to waste time and endured the pain and finally cut the rope.
He hurriedly got up from the ground and ran outside. In the small kitchen where buns were made, two figures stood facing each other.
The figure facing Xiong Peihan was petite, dressed in black and hidden in the night, with a slight golden glint in her eyes on her fair face.
He couldn't see the other one at all. It was like a black fog wrapped around a person, two meters long.
The door of the bun shop was open, and many white shadows poured in, crowding the small kitchen.
A white shadow passed through Xiong Peihan's body, bringing with it a chilling chill.
His head suddenly felt dizzy and his vision became blurry.
A yellow talisman flew over and stuck firmly to his chest. It was as if a fog was dispelled from his mind, and his mind became clear again.
The yellow talisman flew through the void, and the few white shadows it touched screamed and then disappeared.
Xiong Peihan was frightened for a moment, and when he looked at Yu Qingshi again, his eyes were excited and he said, "Are you Sister Yang?"
With such ability, who else could it be but Yu Yang who broke in here alone?
Yu Qing didn't look at him, but turned the crimson bone in a circle, pointing the tip of the pen at the black shadow that could not be seen clearly as a human.
Strands of red light flowed along the pen tube to the pen tip, connecting with the black shadow to form a red line, floating in the air.
Seeing this, dense white shadows kept rushing towards her. Even though her soul was about to be scattered, she did not feel any fear.
One white shadow after another screamed, and before their hands could touch the girl's body, they were illuminated by a pink-gold light, and their souls were shattered into pieces.
The black shadow seemed to have noticed something was wrong, but he was unable to move.
A long, ancient and vicissitudes of life voice pierced through the black fog, like a throat pierced by a knife. It couldn't be said to be unpleasant, but it wasn't pleasant either.
"Who are you?" he asked.
Xiong Peihan glanced at the black fog. Saving his life was the most important thing, so he ran behind Yu Qing and looked out.
With talismans stuck on his body, he was not affected by the voice.
Yu Qing's face turned pale, and fine beads of sweat instantly wet his hair.
It's not comfortable to be in such a cold environment.
But she didn't stop.
The energy hidden in the black fog is of great benefit to Jiangu. It can devour all evil gases, including Yin Qi.
Yu Qing can use the recovery of Jiangu's abilities to purify the black fog and break through his spiritual power.
"You can't kill me."
Seeing that she didn't say anything, the black shadow raised his sword and slashed at the red line.
The red line broke from the void and quickly reconnected.
The black shadow suddenly paused, and seemed to sneer softly.
He also raised his sword, but unlike Yu Qing, his target was the white shadows around him.
This is the benefit that the natal weapon brings to its owner.
This big knife followed him during his lifetime and was buried in the coffin with him after his death. It has developed an independent consciousness.
The white shadows formed by more than a thousand ghosts will eventually be absorbed.
…
"What is that?"
Captain Lin got out of the car and looked up at the top of Partridge Ancient Street.
The suffocating black fog that lingered on the ancient street swirled like a tornado and converged into one place. When the black fog was pushed aside, the moonlight gradually illuminated the earth.
Captain Lin was shocked, but also felt it was natural. She did not let him down.
Until the last trace of black fog completely disappeared, the appearance of the entire ancient street returned to the world.
The vice-captain frowned: "Captain, this is-"
He wasn't sure if it was an illusion to lure people in or the reality.
None of the three dared to act rashly.
"Let's go."
Seeing Captain Lin turn around and return to the car, the three of them got in at the same time with a fearless attitude.
However, the car did not drive into the ancient street, but returned along the same route, heading towards the Hecheng Police Station.
(End of this chapter)
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