Soul Master

A sledgehammer was swung on the back of the head, and Fu Nanque was stunned. He hurriedly asked Lin Qingyang, "Hey, where are you now? I'll go find you."

The sudden buzzing of the current on the other end of the phone, and the lack of any response made people uneasy for no reason. When he was about to ask again, Lin Qingyang hummed strangely and passed into his ears through the receiver. The harsh and harsh voice was not like his own clear and moist Son, Fu Nanque immediately frowned suspiciously.

"Lin Qingyang?"

The other party responded this time. With the interference of electric current, Lin Qingyang said inexplicably: "He said he wanted to be with him forever, and I will fulfill him and he will fulfill me. It's a deal between your love and my wish, what kind of trouble do you want you brat to make?"

Brat?Fu Nanque choked, are you scolding him?

"you……"

beep--

Fu Nanque didn't blurt out the counterattack, but the other end hung up the line directly, and Fu Nanque was so suffocated that he felt uncomfortable all over.

After putting down the phone, Fu Nanque realized that his back was already icy cold.It was not because of fear, but because of guessing what Lin Qingyang might encounter, Fu Nanque was suddenly worried. What the other party said just now clearly showed that Lin Qingyang at this time might not be the original Lin Qingyang.

Who would that be?

An answer flashed in his mind, and the thing he was pressing froze Fu Nanque's palm, as if responding to Fu Nanque's affirmation of his conjecture.The shiny black box was the cipher box seen in Wu Ren's office. Time was too tight, and Fu Nanque couldn't open the box, but subconsciously remembered that it seemed to have a vital connection with the female ghost, so he left in time. He took out the box with him.

The black box, which looks plain and inconspicuous right now, is quietly lying under his palm, but it seems to be alive and wantonly laughing at his blind self-confidence, laughing at his self-righteousness and letting fat sheep run around by himself, Fu Nanque bet he stares at When I opened the box, I could actually hear the hissing sound in my ear.

With attractive magic power, it is so ordinary, but Fu Nanque can't move his eyes.

He thought, why not just do what its owner read.

"Looks like you've had fun adventures in my absence."

A lazy deep voice sounded behind him, and Fu Nanque suddenly pulled back to his senses. He was unknowingly confused by the black box and followed its thoughts, a low-level mistake.

Fortunately, someone stopped in time... Huh?It sounds like someone's way of speaking.

Fu Nanque woke up after a while, turned around and looked at the end of the corridor. The alpine man who was supposed to be in the corner leaned against the wall with his arms folded, his eyes fixed on the box Fu Nanque was holding down. When you come out, you and Wu Song are hanging together, and you are full of courage. Where did you find this stuff? It looks full of resentment."

Fu Nanque: "..."

Feeling that it was not accurate enough after speaking, Zheng Kaiping searched his stomach and replaced it: "Like a bitter woman."

When the carved wooden door was pushed open by external force, Wu Ren returned home with a face full of anger, and yelled into the mobile phone in a rough voice: "I don't know how high and earthy a kid dares to steal my box, you immediately take my brother to Sangong Hospital, which is in the west district! Take the things away!" Bring it back to me, that brat will do it for me!"

After Wu Ren finished speaking, the mobile phone in his hand flicked in a parabolic arc and hit the figure on the sofa in a parabolic arc, but Wu Ren was taken aback for a moment, and the mobile phone slammed twice dully to the floor.

The dark sky reflected the room into darkness, and Wu Ren didn't turn on the lights when he came back, and he didn't realize when there was someone more sitting there motionless, silent like a dummy.The backlit figure couldn't see his face clearly, but Wu Ren knew very well that the person on the sofa was looking at him at the moment, like a poisonous snake crawling to spy on the cold and dangerous.

"Who's there!" Wu Ren swallowed, believing in the principle that the louder the louder the louder the louder, he stepped back against the wall and raised his hands to fumble for the light switch while yelling boldly.

"I'll tell you that this is Lao Tzu's territory. If you break into a private house, I will kill you!"

No one responded to Wu Ren's words, and the uneasiness in his heart gradually expanded. Wu Ren touched the switch and pressed it down with threats in his mouth. Everything in the room was instantly illuminated. Once again, it disappeared into darkness.

The shattered glass that fell on Wu Ren's body was sharper than a knife, and dozens of deep and shallow cuts were cut even through his clothes.The pain made Wu Ren almost kneel down, and the moment before his vision went dark, he looked towards the sofa, but there was no trace of a figure there.

Wu Ren's previous uneasiness caused by the strange development turned into panic in his heart now that his eyes were darkened.

Not normal, really not normal.No matter how big-hearted Wu Ren was, he couldn't ignore this strange thing, especially since he had experienced it not long ago.

People will infinitely magnify their imagination under uncontrollable situations, just like the sound of rattling footsteps from far to near, and the gentle rhythm of each step is easy to remind people of an elegant lady strolling.All Wu Ren could think of was fear. He hadn't heard the sound of high-heeled shoes in such a rhythm for a long time. After that day...he suddenly recalled seeing the ring on the monster's hand on the top floor during the day.

"Old..."

Just as the guilty Wu Ren opened his mouth to utter a word, an invisible force bound his neck tightly to prevent him from making a sound. Obviously, the people walking behind didn't want to hear him speak.

Every pore seems to be equipped with a super sensor, Wu Ren can easily feel the other party slowly approaching him, breathe out the cool air on the back of his neck, and hear the other party softly in his ear—"Shh."

"Ho!" Wu Ren was suddenly hoisted out of thin air, and his body weighing hundreds of catties was suspended in the air, making Wu Ren tremble like chaff.

The big-screen TV in the living room automatically turned on, and the only light in the darkness was facing Wu Ren, completely exposing him to the glaring light. Snowflakes rustled on the screen for a moment and the picture jumped clearly, and there was a voice of a man who seemed to be on the phone.

"Be careful, my wife is not feeling well, and I don't want people to see her now, so I don't need to come and visit her."

The decoration of the scene on TV was very familiar, and Wu Ren recognized it as the master bedroom in his room at a glance!As the camera advances, Wu Ren breaks out in a cold sweat, and the fact that he has been hiding all this time is played loudly.

"It's what I should do to take care of her, alas..."

While talking, the camera slowly moved to the big bed in the middle of the bedroom. The woman was lying on the bed as thin as a dead branch, from her head to her arms exposed outside the quilt, her skin was covered with large bruises as far as she could see. Old ones, visible to the naked eye, can infer the inhuman treatment this person receives on a daily basis.In the voiceover, the man can be heard triumphantly explaining to the woman the consequences of taking too much medicine. The man sits on the side of the bed showing half of his face. It is undoubtedly Wu Ren.

The screen jumps, the scene remains the same, the lying woman disappears, replaced by a well-dressed girl who fell to the ground, was pinned down on the ground, choked and beaten.

Turning again, the same person was dragged forward at different times, screaming, and the pain of countless fists falling on the body. Similar scenes are staged in this room every day, and every violent beating in the video is full of feedback On Wu Ren in front of the TV.

beep - beep -

Fu Nanque called for a long time but no one answered, turned back to Zheng Kaiping, who was fiddling with the things in the box, and said, "Wu Ren didn't answer the phone, it seems that something happened."

"An accident will happen." A thick stack of documents was placed in the box violently disassembled by Zheng Kaiping, all of which were assets under the name of a woman named He Liqing. Still want to save him?"

Fu Nanque glanced at the men in black surrounded by security guards outside the building in the West District. Not long ago, a large group of people broke in to name him and wanted to harm him. Immediately caught by the security guards in the West District, I went to the "social practice" class.

The men who were aggressive before are now as obedient as quails, squatting on the ground with sad faces, wishing to leave this ghost place immediately.

Nobody!It's vomiting intestines and popping eyes again, they want to go home! !Ma Ma~ They don't dare anymore! !

Fu Nanque sighed, pulled out Wu Ren's address from the leader's mouth, and signaled the security to send these people to the police station, "I don't care about Wu Ren, but Lin Qingyang can't ignore it. If he has an accident this time, the mission is invalid. If you want to share the money, just follow him." I go."

Saying that, Fu Nanque opened the car door and got on Zheng Kaiping's off-road vehicle, Zheng Kaiping smacked his tongue in surprise, packed up the box and got up and patted his pants: "If you want me to accompany you, just say it, if you say it nicely, you will be so awkward, won't you? "

Accompanied by a hard blow, the strength in mid-air slackened, and Wu Ren fell heavily on the glass residue. He was so painful that he lost consciousness everywhere, and he couldn't even feel the glass piercing his flesh.

"I'm wrong... I'm wrong, I'm wrong. I'm beating..." Finding that he could make a sound, Wu Ren hurriedly used his swollen cheeks to beg for mercy.

His knowledge of his mistakes failed to bring him forgiveness, and soon, Wu Ren's neck tightened again, and an invisible force grabbed Wu Ren's back by the collar and dragged him on all fours, just like what he had done before.The mixture of cold sweat and blood made a dark red track and zigzagged forward under Wu Ren's body, as if he had a premonition that something more unbearable would happen next. Wu Ren cried and struggled in tears, perhaps it was the limit of crisis gratitude Potential, really let Wu Ren break free from the shackles of that strong force.

Wu Ren hurriedly got up from the ground, relying on his familiarity with the structure of the house, ran to the gate in the dark to unscrew the handle, and the light from outside the corridor rushed in through the cracked door.Seeing the dawn of hope, Wu Ren rushed out the door happily and plunged in. Looking intently, there was no corridor outside the door as he thought. Wu Ren ran into his bedroom in a trap, and all the decorations changed. Cheng's appearance three years ago lingers like a nightmare.

Wu Ren turned around and wanted to escape, but the door closed in front of him in despair.

The heavy objects creaked sharply against the floor, and Wu Ren only had time to look back, when the big bed came straight towards him and wrapped Wu Ren in the bedding.

Looking back, Wu Ren was already lying flat on the bed, with the salt water bottle hanging from the back of his hand, but Wu Ren clearly knew what kind of medicine was mixed in it, and he was familiar with it deep in his memory.

The house echoed his voice, the words he said to his wife three years ago, lingering in his ears.

"Only after you die, everything in the He family is mine."

"Don't..." Wu Ren murmured, watching the syringe beside the bed fluttering towards the drop cap by itself, adding the stuff there, and he was finished!

boom--

The violent impact outside the door interrupted the movement inside the house, and after the loud noise, the door did not move at all.

Inside and outside the house:  …

"Hey. You may not be able to break through an ordinary door, let alone one that has been cast."

"You can do it, but I don't see you coming."

"Just as I was about to move, you bumped into it by yourself. Seeing that you really want to stand out and make you angry."

"roll."

There was silence outside for two seconds and suddenly there was noise.

Fu Nanque rubbed her sore shoulder, and was pulled away by Zheng Kaiping who was behind her, "How can you be so skinny? It depends on your brother."

When it was said that it was too late, then he quickly lifted his foot and kicked, with a bang, Zheng Kaiping's accumulated strength kicked through the door of the room where the spell was applied.

In the bedroom, apart from Wu Ren who had passed out, there was no trace of Lin Qingyang, and he was so calm that he didn't look like something unusual had happened.

"how is he?"

"Alive."

Fu Nanque, who was just honorably injured, stood motionless by the door, handing over the burden of physical labor to Zheng Kaiping without any burden, watching Zheng Kaiping look around but not finding Lin Qingyang and turning to check Wu Ren, feeling A cool breeze blows from the vent.

Hiss~ His shoulders were numb from the cold.

During the comfortable interval, Fu Nanque suddenly remembered, this is wrong!Why is there a cool breeze blowing in the hallway here?

With a thought in his mind, Fu Nanque looked up to the ceiling hesitantly, and looked straight into the lifeless eyes of "Lin Qingyang".

"Damn it!" Fu Nanque staggered and took two steps back. Despite being shocked, she still didn't ignore the young man's tall and slender legs with high heels that didn't suit him.

"..."

I saw "Lin Qingyang" ignoring gravity and standing upright on the ceiling, just quietly observing the actions of Fu Nanque and the two of them, and when they met Fu Nanque's eyes, he leaned over and threw himself at Fu Nanque with a hideous look. It is as if Rakshasa is alive.