Tan Jiajia followed his gaze and saw "Tan Jiajia" and Feng Tingting walking hand in hand in the square. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women was quite eye-catching and attracted the attention of many people.
The lights have been turned on in the square, and the fountain looks even more beautiful under the reflection of the lights.
The two people walking among them looked like a beautiful picture.
Tan Jiajia looked at her former "self" and Feng Tingting, her heart couldn't help but ripples, and she secretly thought that things are impermanent.
She remembered that they should be coming out of the cinema now and getting ready to eat.
In Tan Jiajia's memory, that was their last date, and Feng Tingting sent him a breakup message the next day.
Just when Tan Jiajia was recalling the past, the scene changed again.
The floor was messy, expensive porcelain was broken, and chairs were overturned.
After venting his anger, Zheng Muyang sat by the computer with cold eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
I don't know how long it has passed, but the moon has risen to the middle of the sky. In the quiet room, a rustling sound suddenly came.
coming! !
Tan Jiajia held her breath and carefully looked at the scene in front of her.
Although Zheng Muyang had told her the truth of the matter, her heartbeat was still pounding when she saw the real scene.
In the picture, Zheng Muyang also heard the increasingly louder sounds.
He frowned, picked up the phone, and planned to notify the security guard to drive away the burglar who broke into the home.
The community where he lives is a wealthy area, and his work efficiency is first-class. After a while, a large number of security guards rushed in menacingly.
But they turned the house upside down and found no sign of the thief.
The surveillance system of the community also stated that no strangers had come in. In the end, they caught a lot of stray cats and attributed the source of the movement to wild cat fights.
Zheng Muyang was relieved. Just when he took out his cell phone again and wanted to ask someone to deal with Tan Jiajia, the noise just now rang again.
Confused, he looked around for the source of the sound, and finally found that the sound came from the purple plaid suit he took off on the sofa.
Zheng Muyang walked over carefully, picked up his suit jacket and shook it, and a little thing rolled on the floor.
He stepped forward and picked up the things, wondering: "Isn't this a small ornament for the office? Why is it here?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a loud voice came out:
"Let me out quickly..."
"Who? Who is talking." Zheng Muyang was horrified and looked around in a panic.
"I'm here...let me out quickly...tear off the talisman in the bottle..." The voice rang again, and Zheng Muyang suddenly realized that the sound seemed to be coming from inside the bottle.
Is it a prank?
He thought as he picked up the bottle and looked at it carefully.
The entire bottle is integrated and there is nothing that can be pulled off.
Zheng Muyang thought about it again, and finally stretched out his hand to rub it. After a while, he discovered something different.
Some parts of the bottle are not smooth to the touch but rather rough. The rough areas are slightly higher than the rest.
The props are quite detailed. Zheng Muyang thought as he tried to pull off the rough part.
But no matter how hard he pulled, the thing wouldn't budge.
Zheng Muyang not only had some doubts about whether his inference was wrong.
Maybe this is just a simple decoration.
Just when he was about to give up, the voice rang again: "What? He's actually a mortal. It's over, it's over, uncle, I won't be able to get out."
Although Zheng Muyang couldn't quite understand what the other party said, he could still feel the contempt in the other party's words.
He couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved. In addition, he was already full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger.
He angrily threw the bottle in his hand and said, "What is it!"
Click——
Unexpectedly, he just threw it lightly, and the bottle that looked extremely hard fell to the ground and actually cracked a crack.
As the first crack opened, the bottle soon looked like a broken egg, with cracks covering its surface.
With a "bang" sound, the small iron bottle exploded into a pile of dust.
A man in a black bamboo-patterned robe suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Muyang. His expression was flamboyant and his eyes were filled with violence.
"Hahahaha, I finally came out again. This time I will kill all the people with super powers."
As soon as he finished speaking, he happened to see Zheng Muyang tiptoeing about to escape from the corner of his eye.
"stop……"
Yin Cuo had a thought, and the next second he blocked Zheng Muyang's path.
"Ah!" Zheng Muyang screamed and fell to the ground. Looking at the strangely dressed man in front of him, his eyes were full of horror.
The Zheng family belongs to the upper class and has a huge root system. He has been involved in some things that ordinary people find unbelievable.
Now that I saw Yin Cuo in person, I didn't know that the other person might be a spirit or something like that.
So when he saw Yin Cuo, he was filled with fear and said tremblingly: "Don't... don't kill me."
"Hahahaha..." Seeing that the other party was so afraid of him, Yin Cuo couldn't help laughing proudly, but Zheng Muyang's face turned pale.
Just when he thought he was dead, he heard Yin Cuo speak: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to a mortal like you who has no spiritual roots. Besides..."
He waved his hand, and the demonic power in his body fluctuated, and an invisible wind filled the mouth of his big sleeves and robe: "You released me from the seal and became involved with me. Not only can I not kill you, but I also have to help you." You fulfill your wish.”
"Really...really?" Zheng Muyang was immediately ecstatic. One second he was on the edge of hell, and now he was in heaven.
"Not bad." Yincuo put his hands into his sleeves and looked down at him and said.
"Whatever wish you have, I can help you realize it..."
The other party's voice became quieter and quieter. Tan Jiajia raised her ears, but she still couldn't hear clearly.
She saw Zheng Muyang's mouth opening and closing again, as if he was saying something, but no matter how hard she concentrated, she couldn't hear even a single sound.
Drowsiness came over her again and again. She shook her head in an attempt to wake herself up, but with little success.
Finally, she slowly closed her eyes, unable to see the image of the world collapsing.
………
When she regained consciousness, she suddenly found herself in mid-air.
What just happened? She heard a noise below, frowned slightly, and looked down.
This sight made her look pale with fright.
On the rooftop, a group of young people in white trench coats were surrounding a headless female corpse with bloody flesh. Judging from the clothes on the female corpse, it should be him.
I? died?
Tan Jiajia raised her hand and was shocked when she saw that her body was translucent.
How could I die!
Impossible, I don’t have precious clothes to protect my body, and there is still disaster. She wants my body, how can she let me die!
"Let me in!"
An angry male voice rang out, interrupting her fantasy.
She looked up and saw Zeng Qi being blocked by two men with firearms at the entrance to the rooftop.
His hair was wet with sweat and stuck tightly to his head. He looked disheveled and embarrassed because he was pushed. Tan Jiajia had never seen the other person look so out of control.
She looked at the other party's face that was flushed with anger, and felt a huge reluctance in her heart.
Just when Tan Jiajia wanted to fly over to comfort him, a beam of light hit her soul.
Her figure froze, then turned into specks of light and disappeared into the air...
