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Chapter 28 It's over

"How could Xiaoyu be here?" Liang Feiwu and I whispered.

Liang Feiwu whispered: "This is not Wang Xiaoyu. It is her earth soul."

I was shocked. This was her soul. The seven or eight people who suddenly appeared in front of her were all the souls that Xing Hong received. Liang and I said to him on May Day. Liang nodded with his face and said, "I'm afraid that's it."

I asked him what the grapefruit leaves are about Liang Biwu said: "Pomelo leaves are evil-proof objects. Use its juice to wipe your eyes and you can see ghosts and evil spirits. Look carefully at Xing Hong to see what is strange about her."

I lay on the gap in the cabinet door and looked out hard. I saw a huge black shadow tightly attached behind Xing Hong. The black shadow was in a human form, thin and tall, as if I was holding Xing Hong in my arms. The reason why Xing Hong could float in the air was because there was such a support behind her. Her feet were completely placed on the feet of the black shadow, and she was floating forward, and the black shadow was holding her away.

According to my observation, let me put it this way, Xing Hong is now a puppet, a human skin doll. Her every move is commanded by the black shadow behind her. Is this the ghost body I can't turn my eyes. Xing Hong slowly floated to the Buddha's niche and leaned down and didn't know what to do. Soon, she held something like a big one in her hand, like a plate.

She came to the open space with this thing in her arms and slowly sat in the air. Only then did I see clearly that the thing was really a huge wooden plate with a thick layer of white sand. I asked Liang Feiwu what this was. Liang Feiwu said: "This is a sand plate, which is used to start spirit. Oh, I understand. Xing Hong asked the ghost to get the body, it turned out to be for spirit."

At this time, the surrounding souls all came over and sat around the big sand table, including Wang Xiaoyu.

On the sand tray was a delicate small incense burner with three incense sticks inside. Driven by the ghost behind him, Xing Hong pulled out three incense sticks, and somehow the three incenses suddenly ignited. She put the incense on her forehead, muttering the words, the green smoke was faint, like clouds rolling around. At this time, the room was silent, and the atmosphere was solemn and weird.

After reading it, Xing Hong took out a photo from her arms, then put three incense sticks behind the photo. She held the photo and looked at it attentively. I don’t know if it was my illusion, but I felt that it was not Xing Hong who was staring at the photo, but the ghost behind her.

She looked at it for a long time, then inserted the photo in a corner of the sand table. She picked up three incense sticks, turned the incense head in the sand table, and inserted it directly into the sand table. I saw that the black shadow held Xing Hong's hand and began to control the three incense sticks to walk in the sand table, slowly drawing trajectories.

The souls I received sat beside me, and they looked at me intently, their bodies swaying slightly left and right, and the scene was very strange.

As the black shadow suddenly tilted backwards, causing Xing Hong's body to open, as if she had yawned a long time. While Xing Hong's body was open, she suddenly let out a long cry, the sound was long and sharp, and the blood was condensed. She suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed at Wang Xiaoyu sitting next to the sand table.

Wang Xiaoyu immediately lay on the ground, motionless.

I felt sweaty when I saw it, and I held Liang Wu tightly. Liang Wu knew that I was anxious, so I could only whisper and comfort me and let me see before talking.

Wang Xiaoyu was lying on the ground, and suddenly her body twisted, and a shocking scene appeared. The girl's belly was gradually getting bigger, bigger and rounder, as if she was pregnant. The white sick clothes on her body could hardly cover her fat body, and her round belly bulged high.

At the same time, the girl's limbs began to shrink, and her hair changed significantly, gradually turning white. Although the light was very poor at this time, the change was very obvious and could still be seen.

"What's wrong?" I hurriedly grabbed Liang Feiwu. Liang Feiwu was sweating and stuttered, "I don't know either. It's so damn evil. Look, let's talk about it."

The black shadow controlled Xing Hong, and the hand pointing at Wang Xiaoyu never put it down. It can be inferred that Wang Xiaoyu's series of strange changes had a direct connection with the ghost.

Wang Xiaoyu kept twisting her body. Although she couldn't make a sound, she could feel that she was suffering a lot of pain now. She kept struggling, becoming more and more powerless, and she actually stretched out her legs and slowly spread them apart, which looked like she was about to give birth.

Her stomach jumped and the things inside were vaguely visible. I don’t know what it was. A stream of black gas followed her seven orifices, her nose, mouth and ears, and she felt like she was burned.

Although I couldn't see clearly what the black shadow behind Xing Hong looked like, I could still feel that it was concentrating at this moment, as if everything that happened was under control. I could no longer watch it, so I grabbed Liang Feiwu and shouted: "Go and save her."

Liang Feiwu was a little embarrassed. I was really anxious. Seeing Wang Xiaoyu suffering from torture, my heart was so heartbroken. I said, "Okay, if you don't save me, I will save me." As I said that, I was about to push the door out.

At this moment, Xing Hong suddenly raised her head and put down her hand. Wang Xiaoyu finally stopped struggling, and the girl lay straight on the ground, not knowing what was going on.

Xing Honglian and the ghost behind him looked over together, staring at the wardrobe where we were hiding.

Liang Feiwu sighed: "It's over, I'm showing my face. I can't help but don't want to save me."

He was a bachelor, but he actually pushed open the counter door and walked out. It was not that I didn't want to go out, but after taking a step, I realized that my legs were no longer in control and could not raise my strength.

When Liang Feiwu went out like this, all the souls present looked back at him. The atmosphere in the room was extremely tense. Liang Feiwu actually stretched out his hand and smiled and reached towards Xing Hong: "You are Sister Xing, my surname is Liang."

Xing Hong and Ghost Shadow were motionless and sat there watching him play with their treasures.

Liang Feiwu came to Xing Hong, shook his hand and an extra cell phone appeared. He quickly pressed his fingers a few times, and the cell phone instantly emitted a fluorescent green light, which shone suddenly. Xing Hong let out a howl, like a pig killer, and her hands could not help but cover her eyes. The black shadow hugged her, jumping in the air, quickly avoiding the light range.

I was stunned. Xing Hong was so moved under the control of the black shadow that she was like a rabbit, like a ghost, and her body's movement trajectory simply violated the laws of physics.

The black shadow stood up, and Xing Hong also stood up. At this time, she closed her eyes, spread her arms, her feet and toes drooped, and her whole body was hanging in the air, like a God nailed to the cross. The black shadow seemed to be pulling an invisible line, and Xing Hong followed its movements, waved her hand and kicked her feet, and her movements were stiff and weird, like a zombie, step by step towards Liang Feiwu.

Liang Feiwu refused to retreat but advanced, but instead ran towards it. The mobile phone in his hand became a weapon, and the light emitted was dancing in front of the black shadow. Although the black shadow was so powerful, it seemed to be afraid of light. Once the light arrived, you could clearly see a small ball of black mist steaming out from it.

Liang Feiwu seized this feature, jumped up and down around the black shadow, shaking with his phone constantly. The black shadow led Xing Hong to shake left and right, and used the terrain to retreat. The two ghosts dodged and moved in a small room, and dealt with moves. According to my observation, none of them seemed to be directly touching the flesh. They were all tricks, and their figures changed before they got old. Later, the dark room was covered with afterimages, which made me blurred my eyes.

I thought that even if Liang Feiwu was powerful, he was at most a master of Sanda. No matter how powerful he was, he had a limit. But at this time, his figure seemed to be able to react quickly, and he could exert his body's abilities to the limit.

Liang Feiwu's cell phone was shaking and suddenly disappeared, and the light darkened. At this moment, the ghost came to his senses and stopped dodging. He controlled Xing Hong and slapped him with a big mouth. This fan was gone without a trace, probably only one percent of a second, and even a spectator like me didn't react. Liang Feiwu wanted to hide again and it was too late. He knocked him away with a slap and hit him all the way to the ceiling, then landed heavily on the ground, making a dull sound. The cell phone took off his hand and hit the wall, falling into pieces.

He lay on the ground motionless, obviously fainting.

The black shadow turned around and turned around with Xing Hong.
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