My heart was slightly raised at the moment. Am I too nervous?
Who am I worried about?
I looked again and saw that Xuan Mo's body was completely wrapped in black energy. I didn't even see him struggling there.
The cold atmosphere here is even stronger. I want to wake up Xuan Mo, but the words seem to be choked by something in my throat.
Why should I be nervous?
Isn't this what I hope for?
If Xuan Mo is killed by that brat today, it will be like my blood revenge has been avenged. I should be happy.
Thinking this way, I feel much calmer. I am not afraid that I will be haunted by imps.
As long as I can avenge my grandma, what does it matter? When I think about it like this, my mood naturally gets better.
Why not calm down, sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.
"Jiejie, how proud I am, but this snake demon is nothing more than that!"
In an instant, Dong'er's arrogant voice rang in my ears. he came?
I subconsciously stood up to get away, but before my butt left the bed, I felt a force pressing me down.
Dong'er appeared.
"Sister, where are you going? I've helped you with everything you said. I'll take care of this snake demon. Aren't you going to raise me and be my mother?"
Is he really sure that Xuan Mo has been eliminated?
I looked at the thing covered in black air in disbelief. It is impossible to see the mysterious ink inside from this thick black air.
But the Xuan Mo inside really didn't move. I don't even know if he's still alive.
"Me?" I really wanted to regret it. Who would take what I said to a ghost seriously?
"Well, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."
"Did Xuan Mo really get killed by you? I am also a child, and I don't know how to be a qualified mother. Little brother, you are a bit pushy. Haha!" I said and remembered that I couldn't sit here and wait for death.
But as soon as I moved, I still felt the force on my body pressing down on me. I even felt like I couldn't breathe smoothly, as if I was about to be squeezed.
"Sister, do you want to go back on your word? Do you know what will happen if you go back on your promise to a ghost?"
I shook my head slightly, I really didn't know.
"You will be tortured to death by ghosts, and you will have to be a puppet of ghosts after death. You will not be able to reincarnate at all. You will never be able to be freed."
I saw the expression on his face when he said this. It was definitely not a lie. He looked very serious.
I felt very comfortable, and I could only imagine what was waiting for me next.
"Sister, no one can protect you this time. You have only one way out: support me."
He had a mischievous expression when he said this, but I knew he wasn't joking.
I inadvertently looked at the mass of black ink wrapped in black air, and suddenly a dazzling light appeared there, but in the blink of an eye, the light disappeared.
I am the only one here who has discovered this secret. Is Xuan Mo not dead?
But if he was not dead, why was he willing to be surrounded by those black energies? What is his purpose?
"Are you really sure Xuan Mo is dead?" I asked back.
Point the finger at them again and ignore what the kid said.
"A creature entangled in my black energy has no chance of surviving, no matter what it is."
This kid is so narcissistic that he actually said such a thing.
"Sister, please tell me, would you like to be my mother?"
he asked again.
I got some information from his repeated questions. He must make me personally agree to raise him and be his mother, so this is a must.
If I don't say it myself, there will be no relationship between us, and he can't pester me like this. So I was cautious and determined not to say anything.
When he saw that I remained silent, the kid's eyes turned scarlet and his nails grew rapidly. The sharp nails are like hooks, black and hard.
At this time, the little ghost no longer looked like a harmless little doll. He looked more terrifying now. His face was not round and fleshy. The flesh on his face was falling off piece by piece.
Mixed with blood and flesh, they fell off piece by piece.
Another piece happened to fall on the back of my hand. I subconsciously shook my hand to shake the disgusting piece of meat away, but there was still that cool and greasy touch on my hand, not to mention how disgusting it was.
The kid raised his hand and was about to greet me. He felt that if that claw touched me, the hook-like nails would definitely tear off my skin and flesh.
Fortunately, I could move my body again. I quickly fell to the other side and slapped my paws in the air. I escaped and felt a cool breeze coming on my body.
But this time I was lucky enough to escape, but it aroused the dissatisfaction of the kid. He stretched out his hand again, and after doing the same thing again, he attacked me again. This time he was not as lucky as the last time.
My shoulder was struck by his hooked hand. A deep blood mark appeared on his shoulder, and the wound was burning with pain.
He put my flesh-and-blood fingers into his mouth and sucked the blood on his nails with great interest.
"tasty!"
I struggled to get up, but as soon as I stood up, I felt shaky. My body felt like a weightless duckweed, top-heavy. Was this poisoning?
"Don't even think about running away. You can't run away. You have been injured by me and have been poisoned by my corpse poison. How can it be so easy for you to escape?"
I ignored his words. No matter what, I didn't want to be killed by him for doing nothing.
I stumbled to the door, trying to reach out and open it. But the thing behind me had already grabbed my ankle and pulled me back.
"Ah!" I cried in pain.
"If you don't know how to appreciate me, I'll kill you. There's no point in keeping you anyway. Your soul is very pure, I think it must be delicious."
When he said this, I saw the sharp teeth in his mouth.
He grabbed both of my legs with both hands, as if he wanted to tear me in half.
"The most delicious thing here is the fragrant and elastic thighs." A voice suddenly came out.
"No, I will tear her into pieces, and then eat her bit by bit. I will also eat her soul. She will never be reincarnated."
When he finished saying this, he was suddenly stunned. Who said that just now?
"Who is it? Come out quickly!" the kid asked angrily.
Snapped--
As soon as I heard the sound of applause, the blue-gray mold here faded away little by little. Then I looked at the kid's face with a frightened expression. His expression was particularly solemn, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
I stared at the mass of black ink that had been swallowed up by the black energy. There was no change there. So where did this power come from?
