However, compared with Jiang Han who is taking medicine every day, there is still an insurmountable distance.

In order to prevent Lin Xiaofeng from escaping again, Jiang Han opened his firepower and thousands of white veils flew towards Lin Xiaofeng. Lin Xiaofeng only barely swept the first wave of attacks, and then he was wrapped in a restricted-level picture by the white veil covering the sky.

But her smile became even more distorted.

"And what? Kill me? Are you willing to give up this delicate little sister?"

"Of course I can't bear it." After Jiang Han said that, he took out the family portrait of the orphanage painted by Lin Xiaofeng from his arms and stuffed it into Lin Xiaofeng's hands.

Lin Xiaofeng's face immediately froze, and her expression was exactly the same as Dean Yao when she was possessed by the evil spirit.

The content in this painting is Lin Xiaofeng's greatest desire in his heart.

But...I have hurt so many people, Dean Yao, the children, and Brother Jiang Han and Sister Ghost. Can they still laugh when they see me in the future?

Lin Xiaofeng cried, and tears fell on the drawing paper in her hand, and the tears melted and the picture became blurred.

But a little later, her expression changed again, and resentment and regret continued to change.

"Laugh? Why do they want to laugh? What qualifications do they have to laugh? You humans are just a bunch of selfish maggots... My friend, I want to apologize to them... Kill you, no one left..."

At this time, the soul contract in Lin Xiaofeng's body was being retaliated by his own abilities and began to move towards irreversible self-destruction step by step, while Lin Xiaofeng's own soul was rising step by step.

With Xiaoqian's reminder, Jiang Han quickly comforted him: "I don't blame you, and my ghost sister won't blame you, and your friends won't blame you. Come and go home with me."

Lin Xiaofeng's expression gradually calmed down, and the soul contract in her body collapsed, leaving no trace of existence.

This is the soul fall.

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"Ahem!"

Han Yinuo struggled to turn over, and the first thing he saw was Dean Yao squatting in the corner.

The white veil has disappeared.

At this moment, there was no confusion or regret in his eyes, but only deep fear was replaced by him.

Han Yinuo immediately stood up and rushed forward, and kicked Dean Yao's crotch.

Dean Yao was in pain and sang Peking Opera directly.

"Hey hey hey hey youyo, Ms. Han is showing mercy. I have... said that... it's back to normal."

"I know." Han Yinuo took out a tissue and wiped it hard and touched the leather shoes of the thing. "I just don't feel happy if I don't kick like this."

The two walked out of the studio and found that the children were having fun. They were too young to understand what had just happened, and just thought it was a nightmare.

What's going on?

Han Yinuo was confused. Lin Xiaofeng still retained part of her consciousness, so he showed mercy?

Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaofeng came back soon, still holding the orphanage family photo in her hand.

That smile was as bright as the self in the painting.

"Xiaofeng, how are you?" Han Yinuo stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Well... it's okay... but it was so scary just now." Lin Xiaofeng said in a sensible way according to the script edited by Xiaoqian. "Just now, I suddenly felt that I was not myself anymore. There was something in my body that wanted to occupy my body. Later, when I was struggling, I picked up this painting and the thing disappeared."

In addition to her talent in painting, this child is also a good actor in acting. Even Han Yinuo, who has a sharp vision, can't tell that she has any trace of performance.

"That's great!" Han Yinuo breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Lin Xiaofeng in his arms.

This child accidentally caused the soul debris of the soul contract in his body!

After a while, Jiang Han grinned and walked back from the other direction. His expression seemed to be pretending.
Chapter completed!