Chapter 351 His name is Qi Ming (2)
When the man in the black hoodie saw Chu Ping take out an old-fashioned mobile phone from his pocket, he originally wanted to laugh at it, but what happened next surprised him.
"He is just an ordinary person. How come the yin energy around him suddenly becomes so heavy? That aura of despair, it seems that the person standing opposite is not that man, but..."
A figure of a man appeared in front of the man in the black hoodie, and then he trembled all over. The fear seemed to come from the bottom of his heart.
"Dean!"
The man in the black hoodie slowly said these two words.
"No, it's not the dean. He's not the dean. He doesn't have the weirdness of the dean, but it doesn't make people feel scared. Is this his special ability?"
The man in the black hoodie looked at Chu Ping carefully.
At this time, Chu Ping's face was calm, his eyes were looking straight at the man in the black hoodie, and the corners of his mouth showed a strange arc from time to time, as if he was mocking the man opposite him. And the old-fashioned mobile phone in his hand was constantly emitting blood-red mist.
"It's the phone in his hand!"
The man in the black hoodie finally realized the seriousness of the problem. He didn't want to face the thing that scared him.
It's just that Chu Ping is not having an easy time at this time.
"Brother, you are so angry and in danger. What are you doing here? Something is going to happen to me. Aren't you going to feel uncomfortable too?"
At this time, Chu Ping was talking to himself, showing a threatening and fierce expression.
The old-fashioned mobile phone in Chu Ping's hand seemed to have no intention of compromising with him. Blood-red mist spread from the old-fashioned mobile phone and enveloped Chu Ping. There was a faint figure of a man inside, but if he looked carefully, , there seemed to be a shadow of a woman behind the man, her hair was covered by long hair, and most of her clothes seemed to be dyed red by blood. The thick smell of blood made Chu Ping frown.
"Qi Ming?"
Chu Ping recognized the figure emerging from the bloody mist at a glance. His eyes slowly moved and fell on the woman behind Qi Ming.
Although the woman's face was hidden by her long hair, Chu Ping also recognized her.
"That's Xiaoxu..." Feeling the despair and pain emanating from the two of them, Chu Ping couldn't help but feel tight in his heart.
Strictly speaking, Qi Ming is not Chu Ping's person. At first, Chen Feng wanted to turn the main building of the bus company into a strange existence, and even wanted to create a red-clothed existence, so a lot of resentment and strangeness gathered in the building. It even attracted a being in red.
After Chen Feng's plan was ruined by Chu Ping, the strange man in red on the sixth floor wanted to snatch the heart that had gathered countless resentments. Finally, with the help of Jiang Qing and Lu Chao, Jiang Qing snatched it from the strange man in red on the sixth floor. Half a heart.
"Qi Ming should be regarded as a weird employee on the sixth floor. I don't know what conditions Lou Bin made to him before, so that he would willingly leave there with Lou Bin."
Chu Ping really had no idea of taking this old-fashioned mobile phone away at the beginning, because he didn't know Qi Ming's attitude. If he kept it around, it would be a time bomb for Chu Ping.
"I need you..." Chu Ping glanced sideways at the figure of the woman behind Qi Ming, then changed his words and said, "I need your help."
Qi Ming's expression was cold and he didn't speak at all, as if he couldn't hear Chu Ping's words at all.
"It's a matter of life and death. I don't know what agreement Lou Bin made with you, but if something happens to me, do you think that person will let you go?"
It seemed that Chu Ping's words touched Qi Ming, and the blood-colored mist surged and stirred, rushing towards the man in the black hoodie like a tide.
The man's original black hoodie fell off one after another, revealing the blood-red color inside, but it was not completely blood-red, as if blood was spattered on it, with little dots.
"Tsk, I'm going to be half-dressed in red soon."
Chu Ping glanced at Qi Ming in the blood mist. The red color on his body was like a coquettish spirit, stretching out countless tentacles and approaching the man.
The man in the black hoodie could feel the immense pain and despair from the blood mist. That kind of pain and despair was simply not something he could contend with now.
But……
When he thought about the way the man looked at him before he came out of there, the man in the black hoodie shivered all over, and then there was a look of determination in his eyes.
"If I give up, the dean will definitely drive me to pieces. Facing you, I still have a glimmer of hope."
The face of the man in the black hoodie was distorted, and black threads came out of his body, like black insects, squirming constantly.
Qi Ming's blood mist quickly arrived in front of the man in the black hoodie, and then it was like a bloody beast, opening its big mouth and swallowing the man in the black hoodie.
The blood-red hands clamped tightly on the neck of the man in the black hoodie. Bloody threads emerged from the arms, and then extended towards the body of the man in the black hoodie.
The black thread spreading from the body of the man in the black hoodie had already entangled Qi Ming the moment the blood-colored arms clamped down on his neck. The black curses and negative emotions on it were constantly eroding Qi Ming.
Qi Ming was not affected by this. Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth. The figure of the woman behind him became clearer and clearer, and the blood mist surrounding him became thicker and thicker. It even condensed into blood and dripped to the ground.
"Tick tock..."
Blood splashed down, and an arm that was as black as black coal stretched out from behind Qi Ming. The black mist was mixed with the blood, making people feel trembling from the soul.
The black thread of the man in the black hoodie began to dissipate into mist the moment the charred arm stretched out, and then was slowly absorbed by the black mist emanating from the charred arm and became part of it.
The red color on Qi Ming's body deepened again.
"No!"
The man in the black hoodie didn't seem to have expected such a result. Feeling the despair and pain dissipating in his body, he seemed to have lost all strength, and then collapsed to the ground slumped.
The black threads in his body disappeared, and the man in the black hoodie was no longer alive.
The blood mist dissipated, and the shadow of a man slowly walked toward Chu Ping. The woman behind him stretched out her charred arm and pointed at Chu Ping's hand.
Chu Ping had not recovered from the shock just now. It was not until the woman behind Qi Ming stretched out her blackened arm that Chu Ping realized that she asked him to look at the old-fashioned mobile phone in his hand.
"We want you to help us get revenge."
Chu Ping opened his mouth. He never expected that this was the agreement Lou Bin made with Qi Ming and the others.
"Revenge? You were probably burned to death by the fire, and the fire was just an accident. So... was that fire intentional?"
