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Chapter 1110 Mr. Ghost, please let me go (19)(1/2)

Just as time accelerated, the doll's faces appeared.

Half of the head covered with white blood left messy blood marks on the glass.

"Don't look." He Mingqiu covered the tattooed woman's eyes and was pushed away the next second.

A tattooed woman was in a state of excitement, with only the whites left in her eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white.

Her hands were in the shape of a "v" and inserted into her eyes.

"Puchi phuchi..."

The fingers bent and the eyeballs were dug out.

The sound of water stirring the blood makes people stand on their feet.

"Ahhhh!" The tattooed woman cried out in pain, and her heartbeat stopped under the extreme pain.

The speed of death is terrible.

He Mingqiu's heart sank, and his hand that saved the person was stopped at the distance from the tattooed woman's punch.ωωw..net

Just now, he was thinking about protecting the life of a tattooed woman.

The ghost thing that was pulled on the window gave him an invisible slap.

It's so damn.

He Mingqiu looked up calmly and looked at the doll.

The doll was surprised by He Mingqiu's behavior of seeking death. Even though He Mingqiu's eyes made him feel cold, he gave up his control of the dead tattooed woman and instead controlled He Mingqiu.

The killing rule of doll ghost is "looking at each other".

As long as your strength is weaker than your doll, your life will be controlled by your doll.

The doll grinned excitedly, and half of the brain sputtered onto the glass.

Such a beautiful gadget will still be very beautiful after digging out your eyes, right?

The window glass was covered with red and white brains, and the doll ghosts did not see it. He Mingqiu was so indifferent that he ignored any life's eyes.

That is an absolute control that can annihilate all the coldness of zero degrees.

He Mingqiu coldly cut off his invisible control over him.

The doll ghost who thought he could kill someone: "..."

Can you still miss a killing rule?

The doll is confused.

He didn't understand how the people in the room had no evil-exorcist things to avoid his control.

The doll ghosts do not believe in evil use of ghost power.

A strong black strange aura poured into the room and soon surrounded He Mingqiu.

When we were about to meet He Mingqiu, a powerful force that did not belong to this world suddenly enveloped the entire paradise community.

The space is filled with fantasy energy, and the pendulum that is frozen at a certain time begins to rotate.

Time begins to go backwards.

The strange black aura faded away.

Time is back one minute before the tattooed woman looks up at the doll outside the window.

Time, continue.

He Mingqiu leaned against the wall with his strength, his face as white as a dead person.

He looked at the quiet tattooed woman and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Even if it is a ghost, you won’t succeed if you kill someone in front of him.

The space was fading, and He Mingqiu ignored the fainting feeling of his brain, used his last power to kill the doll ghost outside the door, and blocked their room by the way.

The room was isolated and no ghosts would come to kill them.

He can take advantage of this time to have a good rest.

If you use your own power too much, he will be rejected by the world.

This body can't stand it anymore.

If he doesn't take a break, he may not need a ghost to appear, and his mind will explode automatically.

He Mingqiu touched the soft flesh on his legs resentfully, and his voice was erratic, "Big sister, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

A tattooed woman who was worried about moving her body looked at the outstretched position.

She could see the shadow of the boy.

The boy probably lowered his head, feeling sick for no reason, and was so well-behaved.

A tattooed woman had a maternal love burst out. She moved to He Mingqiu and gently supported He Mingqiu's head with her shoulders, "If you are not sleepy, you can sleep on your sister's shoulders."

"If there is a situation, I will call you."

They knew the rules of murder, and the ghost could not enter, but there were other rules of murder... She couldn't sleep, so she had to guard this little boy.

I don’t know why, with this young boy here, she can always properly restrain the fear of ghosts.

"Thank you for your hard work, sister." He Mingqiu leaned on the tattooed woman's shoulder, and Jay Yu's slender eyelashes trembled, obediently covering the colorful eyes.

"It's not hard." The tattooed woman imitated the posture of adults coaxing the baby, and patted He Mingqiu's back lovingly.

She really felt sorry for the young boy in her arms.

In his youth, he was trapped in the horror of ghosts.

The calmness of the person who looks like he is probably a disguised illusion.

No child is afraid of ghosts.

Thinking of the bald man with his head separated outside the window, the tattooed woman felt cold in her heart.

She recited the Buddhist scriptures silently to enhance her courage.

As I was thinking about it, my sleepiness swept over and gradually fell asleep.



Shen Ziyu, who was carrying the possessed ghost, paused, and his thick ink eyes became darker.

The contact was broken.

He couldn't find He Mingqiu's location.

A sense of restlessness climbed into his heart, and Shen Ziyu threw out the possessed ghost and ruthlessly held down the lifeline of the possessed ghost.

"Where did you hide my people?"

The possessed ghost who was already worried about his life was full of "?"

What does it have to do with him if the adults run out?

He was caught by the adults before he could chase him out. How could he know where the person was going?

"Say." Shen Ziyu spoke irritably.

"Sir, I didn't hide it." The possessed ghost cried and said, "How dare I hide my master?"

"I don't even dare to give me ten thousand courage."

"You didn't hide?" Shen Ziyu obviously didn't believe it, "If you didn't hide, I wouldn't be able to find him?"

The possessed ghost is even more unfair than Dou E. "Sir, I can't find him, what do you have to do with me..."

Shen Ziyu's death's vision was so scary that he possessed the ghost and changed his words, "Can the adults leave the paradise community?"

"It's impossible to leave."

Shen Ziyu looked at the thick fog outside the window with snow, and worry flashed in his deep eyes.

"He is an ordinary person and cannot do without the paradise community under such circumstances."

It can only be covered up by the ghost's aura.

If he intentionally covers it up, even he can't sense it in a short while.

He was very worried that without his protection, the human being who would break if touched would die.

They will be killed by other ghosts with various rules.

Such agile eyes shouldn't have lost their spirit so early.

The possessed ghost knew that Shen Ziyu was right, so he scratched his head and said, "Why would anyone gather all the ghosts and scatter them together to find someone?"

Paradise Community is the least short of ghosts.

Ready-made labor is not in vain.

Shen Ziyu raised his eyebrows coldly: "I can't even find it, where did they get the ability to find me?"
To be continued...
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