[Bottle evil black evil] Death is coming

In the end, Wu Xie still didn't tell Black Glasses Zhang Qiling's name.

The black glasses obviously saw his hesitation, smiled and didn't ask any further questions, but just told him that if he remembered it, he would tell himself.

Wu Xie really wanted to ask Zhang Qiling if he was really a ghost; if he killed those people, especially that child; if he had any purpose for approaching him.But Wu Xie didn't dare to ask, afraid of hearing answers he didn't want to hear, and even more afraid that if he exposed Zhang Qiling, what would happen if he stopped covering up and killed Zhang Qiling directly.

But Wu Xie vaguely felt that Zhang Qiling had no malice towards him, and he might even know that the fat man had found the black glasses to deal with him, otherwise why he didn't tell himself his name before, but said it the night before the black glasses came.

But why?If he wanted to test himself, if he really told Black Glasses his name, wouldn't he be in danger?Even if he didn't fall down suddenly that day, he might have been given the answer by the black glasses, and then started to deal with him.

If not to test yourself, what is it for?

Wu Xie really wanted to ask Zhang Qiling for clarification, but Zhang Qiling didn't come to him for several days, which made him even more puzzled: Is there something wrong, or is he guilty?

That night, Wu Xie got up in the middle of the night and wanted to go to the bathroom, but suddenly remembered that the water pipes on this floor were being repaired today. All the wards had no water supply, and only the public areas had normal water supply. He had no choice but to run to the public toilets in the corridor.

The bathroom is at the end of the corridor, more than 30 meters away from the nurse's station. Before reaching the door, Wu Xie heard someone talking indistinctly inside. Some people are used to going to bed late on weekdays, and they are suffocated by this rule. The no water supply tonight gave them a chance to relax.

"Please...don't take me away...my old lady has no one to take care of...please..."

After hearing clearly what the person inside said, Wu Xie's expression changed immediately.

He recognized the voice. It was the old man Sun in the next ward. His wife was hospitalized because of stomach bleeding, and his children were busy with work, so he came to take care of them. The two old people are about 80 years old. If there is anything, the ward will be right and left. By the way, who actually bullied such a poor old man?

Wu Xie didn't rush in. If the other party was angered, he might be the first to hurt the old man. He just leaned against the wall and hid by the door frame to spy carefully.

The poor old man knelt on the floor of the hospital toilet, which was not dirty but was not clean, begging with trembling hands deformed by rheumatism. The floor was covered with tiles, which were cold and hard, and the protruding kneecaps under his trousers stuck on it. It hurts to watch.

However, the person who was begged by the old man obviously didn't feel this way. He stood in the compartment and stretched out his hand without saying a word. The pale palm pierced the old man's thin chest and held it tightly at the position of the heart. Then Slowly retract back.

Wu Xie saw with his own eyes a translucent figure struggled to be pulled out from the old man's body, and the person pulling him also walked out of the compartment because of his struggle, his pale face was full of indifference, whoever it was if it wasn't Zhang Qiling.

Wu Xie took a breath in horror.

Even though his voice was already very quiet, how could Zhang Qiling not hear him, he immediately turned his head to look, even though he hid extremely quickly, he was still seen disappearing in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Qiling immediately grabbed the still weakly writhing soul body and walked out the door.

Ordinary people can't see him without his consent. When he is in the soul, he will isolate that area and prevent people from entering. After all, if someone sees it and spreads it, it will cause a lot of impact. People in the world will quell the riots Afterwards, he will definitely ask for compensation from the underworld government on this ground, and he will also be punished for causing losses to the underworld government.

Those who can enter their own field are not only capable people but also dying people. Seeing the other party's reaction is obviously not an insider, so he has to shut up that person.

Anyway, he is dying...

Thinking this way, Zhang Qiling switched his soul body to his left hand, and a thick layer of black air oozes from his right hand.

To his surprise, there was no one at the door. Looking around, there were only three or four nurses on duty sitting in the nurse's station more than 30 meters away, chatting quietly.

He clearly didn't hear the sound of running footsteps, nor the sound of opening and closing the door. It is impossible for someone to leave his sight without making a sound in a few seconds. Besides, what he uses to perceive is not only vision. , and the breath of life, but he didn't perceive any other living things in the corridor.

Could it be that there are escaped souls wandering here?

Zhang Qiling couldn't help frowning, the black energy in his hand quickly spread to the whole body, and disappeared with the old man's soul and body.

What he didn't know was that just one step away from him, Wu Xie was forced to witness everything by the corridor wall.

Between Wu Xie's back and the wall, a tall figure wrapped his arms around his slender waist to prevent him from escaping, and covered his mouth with the other hand to prevent him from making a sound.

As soon as Wu Xie took a step back, he was hugged tightly. He couldn't run, he couldn't run, he couldn't scream, and the arms around his waist were as strong as steel bars, and he couldn't move even if he pulled them hard.

While he was struggling hard, the person behind him whispered in his ear: "Don't move, don't make a sound." The slightly familiar voice made Wu Xie stop his futile resistance, and then Zhang Qiling chased him out from the bathroom.

Wu Xie's heart was pounding, and he watched Zhang Qiling nervously looking around the corridor, with black air coming out of his hand, which didn't look like a good thing at first glance, not to mention that he was still holding a struggling bag in his other hand. old man sun.

The strange thing is that Zhang Qiling didn't notice him and the people behind him. Wu Xie was nervous and surprised, but seeing hope, she couldn't help covering her mouth and nose quietly to prevent the sound of her heartbeat from being heard. When the other party heard it, he didn't even notice that he was pressing on someone else's hand, let alone that the person behind him looked at him in surprise and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zhang Qiling disappeared for two or three minutes, and after confirming that the other party would not appear again, Wu Xie let go of the strength in his hand a little bit, and the people behind him were always considerate so as not to disturb him, until now he teased out loudly: "It seems It's an honor for my embrace to make the third master feel very safe."

Wu Xie finally came to his senses, pulled away the man's hand and took two steps away and turned to look at him. He leaned lazily against the wall and smiled casually, still wearing his pair of sunglasses in the dim light of the corridor. It was the celestial master's black glasses brought by the fat man.

Wu Xie asked suspiciously: "You... why are you here?"

The black glasses smiled meaningfully and said: "Because I counted, you are in trouble today, little third master, so I came here specially to save the beauty."

Wu Xie was reminded by him of the intimate posture of the two just now, and couldn't help but feel hot on his face, but he couldn't say anything to blame. After all, the other party did save him, so he had to change the subject and asked: "But how did you get in here?" Yes? The visiting hours have passed long ago, and the hospital should have banned entry."

The black glasses pushed the sunglasses that had slid down. Before that, Wu Xie seemed to see a sharp gaze from the edge of the sunglasses: "People like us always have some special methods."