Chapter 22 Cold Anger

Just as I turned around, a dull pain came from the back of my neck, and I lost consciousness when my eyes became dark.

But this time I didn't feel dizzy for long, and I heard a burst of screams and scoldings.

It was Song Wei's voice, she cried and scolded—

"You are so perverted! What do you want to do when you pretend to be a ghost? XX is so short and you still want to be a hooligan! The old turtle who kills thousands of swords is a stinky bald donkey, has a sore on the head and pus flows under your feet. If you die on the roadside, you won't eat wild dogs-aaah!"

The sound of tearing the cloth apart made me feel much more awake.

This is a dirt house. I was tied up with my hands and tied to the legs of the table. On the other side, Song Wei was tied up on the tattered dirt kang. Her top was torn, revealing the black lace-edged underwear inside.

"Oh, Xiaolangduzi likes such a wild style. That's right, my tools are broken, and you're going to continue working for me..." said a short and fat man, his tone was a bit weird, as strange as a foreigner.

There was a dim windproof lamp on the table. I saw two people glued at the door. One was the driver, who rolled his eyes and twitched his hands and feet.

Another... is the short-haired high school girl who has been missing for a long time!

At this time, she was still wearing the bar V-neck, backless miniskirt, her body, hair, and clothes became dirty, and her thin hands and feet were covered with blue marks.

The weirdest thing is that one of her hands and one of her legs twisted at an abnormal angle!

But even so, she was still moving mechanically on the male driver's body, and her short skirt was raised to her belly with the movement, and she could clearly see what she was doing.

Her face had a terrifying expression, she could not see dark eyes in her eyes, and some unknown liquid flowed out of the corners of her mouth.

This...is a walking zombie.

The short and fat man stretched out his fingers and drew circles and talismans on Song Wei's chest. He was the evil tantric master invited by the Hou family!

Song Wei was trembling in fear, but she was still awake. She cried, "I, my aunt hasn't left yet, you will be unlucky if you dare to force yourself!"

The short and fat man ignored him and focused on talking nonsense.

Suddenly he shouted: "Okay! Come here! Throw that ragged body!"

As soon as these words came out, the thrust female high school student twitched to the ground with a thunderous sound. Her hands and feet should have been dislocated, and she was squirming and moving forward like a maggot!

I saw that her part was red, swollen, and worn, with thick yellow and black blood flowing!

"The little girl's body is not durable..." The short and fat man spat in contempt.

Soon, I saw a woman with long hair floating up from the body of a high school student. This should be the female ghost attached to the bronze statue of the gangster!

She was actually obsessed with the instructions of the short and fat man and was about to lie in Song Wei's body.

I bit the rope on my hand and recalled the tricks I saw in the book anxiously.

What is the gesture of killing ghosts? First pinch Yinwen, then Chenwen picks it out?

My mind was confused. In panic, I was too big and shook the table. The short and fat man immediately turned around and stared at me with a lewd look, "Don't worry... I'll use you as a hostage and ask your brother to find me a bronze tower..."

The female ghost floated to Song Wei, and I shouted anxiously: "Stop! Stop!"

Song Wei also cried: "Xiao Qiao! I'm so scared! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

The female ghost rose and fell on her body several times, but she couldn't even get on her body!

The short and fat man was stunned. He didn't know that Song Wei happened to be pure Yang blood. She couldn't see the ghost, and she couldn't get on with her!

The short fat man thought Song Wei was carrying some magic weapon and buried her head in tearing her clothes. I quickly struggled to stand up, holding the table legs in both hands, and somehow I got the strength, and suddenly swung the short fat man-

With a loud bang, the short and fat man was smashed to the earthen kang by me, and I was stunned - when did I get so much effort?!

A cold touch came from his ears, and Jiang Qiyun said coldly: "Just be careful of strangers, you dare to get into strangers' cars."

I...I didn't expect something would happen if I took a express train-

Jiang Qiyun wrapped me behind me and untied my hands.

The door was reopened with a bang, and I saw several gray figures flying everywhere, and finally crashing into the short and fat man.

The short and fat man screamed strangely and cursed: "Where do we come from? We don't violate the rivers and rivers! Why should we stop our rituals?!"

Can't he see Jiang Qiyun?

I glanced at him secretly, but he didn't say a word, his face was like frost, and the dark golden pupils in his deep eyes were like enduring anger.

I couldn't help but tremble and murmured: I'm sorry, I'm sorry...

His cold anger even made me forget that I was in danger.

I resent his coldness and his coldness.

But, but...

I've been in contact with him since the night I was sixteen...

And now, I, I—

Song Wei's scream shocked me all over. Jiang Qiyun had no intention of saving her - he had long been used to seeing the birth and death of heaven, earth and earth, so how could he care about the life of an irrelevant mortal?

I suddenly escaped from his arms, reached out to the kang and pulled Song Wei down!

The fat and thrifty man flew up and kicked the table, and the table hit my back-

Jiang Qiyun hugged me in time and dragged me out of the earthen house where ghosts were roaring and hissing.

I dragged Song Wei and shivered, and I didn't dare to look at his face.

He was extremely angry.

I was in danger again and again. He had warned me twice, and now I'm still desperate to save my good friend...

It's only three things, he probably wants to slap me to death at this time.

My brother's car arrived at this time, and the headlights rushed in. Song Wei cried and ran into the car.

I stood there, Jiang Qiyun stared at me without saying a word, and I didn't even dare to say anything about sorry.

Just now, the table hit my back and when he pulled me out, something flowed out of the private part...

At this moment, I felt a coldness there, and I was so scared that I was shaking like a sieve.

Could it be blood?

If blood flows out, then what's in my stomach-

"The Emperor... the soul of the evil master has been eaten by us..." said several floating translucent gray shadows.

Jiang Qiyun raised his hand and the gray shadows disappeared.

"Mu Xiaoqiao." His cold voice was ringing.

My whole body shook and tears couldn't stop coming out.

"You, please do it yourself." His lips blew my fear.

Do you want to do it yourself? What does it mean to do it yourself?

If it were a few weeks ago, I heard such a decisive word, I would definitely thank the gods and let me go!

But now, I, I don't want to hear such words!

He is my nightmare, he occupied my night.

He invaded me with a tough and arduous attitude, and he hit me with a cold and cold look.

But now, his back is facing me!

"Jiang...qiyun...qiyun..." I shouted twice in a trembling voice.

His figure began to become transparent.

"Old, husband..." My voice was filled with sobs and pleading.

He glanced at me faintly and disappeared before my eyes.

》》》

"Xiao Qiao! Why are you here? Where are Jiang Qiyun? Leaving? Why don't you get in the car quickly!" My brother rolled the car down and rushed down to pull me immediately.

I dare not move.

I dare not take steps.
Chapter completed!