Haisheng's sales department was now in a mess, with the man's low shouts and the woman's screams, and the smooth floor tiles were covered with bloody footprints, and the long drag marks were pulled directly into the mouth.

"Don't come over, you all back down, or I'll kill her!" Wu Feng held the utility knife and crossed his neck with blood on Ye Ling's neck. The sharp blade was covered with blood. I don't know if it was Ye Ling's or someone else's.

When Zhang Xiaofan and Qian Sen opened the door, they saw many people running towards the office area. There were messes everywhere, but they did not find Wu Feng and Ye Ling.

Seeing Zheng Quanying leaning against the door with a pale face, Zhang Xiaofan asked, "What happened!"

"Sun Ming is dead! Wu Feng killed Sun Ming!" Zheng Quanying's eyes were horrified, and she wanted to leave this ghost place immediately, and she would not stay here for a second.

Sun Ming's death is not good news.

Zhang Xiaofan frowned and asked, "Where is Sun Ming's body?"

Zheng Quanying pointed to the office tremblingly and said, "It's right there, in his office."

Zhang Xiaofan ignored Wu Feng who had lost his mind, but chose to run to Sun Ming's office. He had to find the ancient jade and could not let the soul horns mess around. He almost didn't have to find where Sun Ming's office was. The blood on the ground clearly guided him to find the location. The blood at the door was flowing all over the ground, which was very conspicuous on the slightly white bricks.

The office was in a mess, the phone number, desk calendar, documents and other things on the table were thrown to the ground, and the glass coffee table was broken into beans. A man and a woman were on the ground. The man was the glasses brother I saw in the Xie family shop that day. At this time, his blue shirt had turned black, he covered his chest and died with his eyes open, looking straight at the ceiling. There was a woman lying in the pool of blood. Zhang Xiaofan happened to know her, and this was Wu Feng's girlfriend Lin Fengjiao.

Lin Fengjiao's usual charm and charming style attracted the attention of many men. Wu Feng didn't know which boyfriend she was, but the relationship between them was very good. At this time, Lin Fengjiao no longer had her usual charm and sexy. Her hair was scattered and her clothes were not tidy. A deep hole was cut by a blade on her neck, and the blood dyed her dress red.

Both of them are dead and there is no hope of rescue.

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the pantyhose and leopard-print underwear on the sofa, and used his toes to figure out what the two were doing just now. No wonder Wu Feng was going crazy to kill people. He stood at the door, looking at the office full of messy ground, trying to find the piece of harmful jade. Just next to the desk, a wooden box with exquisite patterns came into his eyes, and the box was opened. Zhang Xiaofan walked over to check, but found that the box was as empty as wild and there was nothing.

He immediately searched around and found that there was a piece of white spotted ancient jade at Sun Ming's feet, the size of a half-palm, and the pattern of the empty was very beautiful, but it turned into two petals.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart burst into an awkward premonition, and a feeling of badness surged in his heart. As the carrier of the soul horn, it is also a place for boarding. Now that the carrier is broken, will the soul horn still exist? He used his skills to force the hot pure Yang in his right palm and reached out to pick up the ancient jade. Sure enough, the soul horn in the ancient jade has disappeared. If it either disappeared between heaven and earth, he would hurriedly look for a new carrier.

The soul horn is composed of resentment and hostility of numbers. It can be divided into individuals of numbers and can also be integrated into one. As long as it is not completely eliminated, it can rage and endanger the world, and it is extremely powerful.

In desperation, Zhang Xiaofan didn't have time to think too much, so he immediately recited the magic tricks to open his eyes.

It was noon, and the yang energy in the world was very strong. Although the office was full of air conditioning and the curtains were closed, a hot yang spread in the office. Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were full of fiery red breath. As long as there was something evil, the fundamental way to escape was like the soul horn on Sun Ming and Lin Fengjiao, which was devouring their resentment, which had not dissipated for a long time.

Zhang Xiaofan frowned and immediately took out two evil spirit talismans, pinched them in his hand and recited the magic tricks silently. The talisman in his hand ignited a flame. Zhang Xiaofan then shook his hand and shot it out. Two flames fell accurately on the wound of the corpse. The flames emitted spiritual power along the overflowing blood, introducing the yang energy at noon into the heart vein, reaching the place where the soul horn was infested.

I saw the wounds of the two corpses rushing in the vomiting blood, which was similar to the pus and blood in Zhang Xiaofan's body, but there was a lack of evil spirit.

However, the matter has not ended here. This is only part of the soul horn among the ancient jade, and most of the soul horns are missing and not left in this office. Zhang Xiaofan thought again, even if there was a fight in this office and the ancient jade fell to the ground and became two petals, the power of the positive yang between heaven and earth will definitely burn the soul horn, because what it hates the most is sunshine. If this is the case, it will choose a carrier in the shortest time to protect itself. Where can it be boarded?

Zhang Xiaofan's mind flashed, and he suddenly remembered that Wu Feng was suddenly killed. He broke the ancient jade in it. Then the most likely thing was that the soul horn invaded his body and chose him as his new boarding house.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaofan didn't hesitate at all and rushed out directly to the sales department's office area.

At this time, the crowds around were surrounded in the office area, staring at the ground. When Zhang Xiaofan saw this scene, he hurried forward and shouted: "Give it, give it all!"[

With his strong body, Zhang Xiaofan squeezed into the crowd. He found that the person who fell to the ground was not the Wu Feng he imagined, but the bloody Ye Ling, and there was no sign of Wu Feng.

"What's going on? Where did Wu Feng go!" Zhang Xiaofan shouted softly.

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Someone in the crowd said, "He ran away and took the elevator downstairs!"

Ye Ling's bloody hand held his trouser legs tightly, his eyes full of begging. Zhang Xiaofan squatted down to check her injuries and wanted to pursue Wu Feng in his heart. If the soul elbow was left alone, then the death would not be just a life, but a number of people were suffering. However, Ye Ling in front of him was in danger. Although she was mean and liked to be greedy for vanity, she was still a living life. Zhang Xiaofan had no way to leave her alone, and his professional medical ethics would not allow him to do so.

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way here if you're fine." Zhang Xiaofan took Ye Ling's hand covering her neck and took it away. He found that the blood vessels of Ye Ling's carotid artery were cut, and the blood was like a water fence that opened the valve, splashing the blood a few meters away, splashing the heads and faces of the crowd around him covered with blood. The spectators were so scared that they screamed and ran. No one dared to stay here, and for only a moment, no one left behind.

Zhang Xiao saw that the wound was not very long, but the pressure on the arteries was too high, and pressing with his fingers was ineffective. He could only stop the blood flow with one hand, and immediately took out the Jiulong Jinyang Pill to crush it, mixed with blood and applied it to her wound.

The powerful medicinal properties made the blood coagulate. Zhang Xiaofan bandaged his wound with gauze. Regardless of the blood on her body, he hugged Ye Ling and ran downstairs. Ye Ling, who had lost too much blood, was on the verge of death. She just felt that her body became so cold and even the floor tiles could bring her warmth. She knew that she was not far from death, but the people around could only sigh, but no one could save her.

However, when Ye Ling saw Zhang Xiaofan appear, she was like a drowning man who saw a life-saving straw, holding him tightly and not letting go. She knew very well that only those who saw him could do it if he wanted to survive, because he was a doctor.

Ye Ling was held by Zhang Xiaofan and ran downstairs, a little bumpy, but she felt very safe and felt safe from the bottom of her heart. Before she fainted, she smiled on her face and said softly in a hoarse voice: "Thank you..."

Zhang Xiaofan stopped his movements of going downstairs, looked at Ye Ling who was in a coma, and hurriedly took out a Jiulong Jinyang Pill and stuffed it into her mouth. He ran and shouted, "Stand for me! You are still very young and have a lot of time to squander. You can't die yet!"

The Jiulong Jinyang Pill can quickly heal wounds and regulate internal injuries, but it is not a fairy pill and cannot quickly recover the lost blood in a short period of time. In other words, if Ye Ling does not receive blood input into her body in a short period of time, then she will still die.

Zhang Xiaofan rushed into the parking lot covered in blood, frightening the people gathered around him and screaming. He ignored the strange gazes of others, but rushed to his car and opened the car door, stuffed Ye Ling onto the stunned Zhang Xiaotang, shouting: "Hold her!"

"Woo..." Bugatti Viahang was like a crazy beast, the 16-cylinder engine roared angryly, and rushed out of the parking lot before everyone could react, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Running wildly, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the road in front of him with all his concentration, surpassing the number of vehicles and red lights. He had only one thought in his mind, that was, he had to rush to the hospital before Ye Ling died and inject fresh blood into her.

"Xiaofan, she is so cold." Zhang Xiaotang tactfully did not ask why, but just told Ye Ling's situation.

"I know!" Zhang Xiaofan lightly braked under his feet, and the steering wheel was pounding. The whole car drifted and turned around at the intersection. The tires and the ground rubbed violently, which made the pedestrians and vehicles on the street dumbfounded. They had not yet kissed the vehicle and the beautiful floating movement. This was purely a driving skill practiced in Tai O, and he tried Wu Jianhao's Bentley.

The speed of life and death was performed on the streets of the East China Sea. The police car discovered the monster and saw the speed stunt just now. However, when they realized that when they rushed into the police car to chase, Bugatti Vehang had long disappeared and had not even seen a shadow.
Chapter completed!