Qingye Supernatural Office

I hurried out of the way, but with just a dodge, Lu Manning seemed to have lost my track, circling in circles, roaring angrily.I was terrified when I saw her, especially after seeing that she couldn't find my figure in the dream, she turned around and rushed towards the door of the hospital. She was shocked and hurriedly chased after her.

When Lu Manning chased him to the station, the past and real me had already boarded the bus.Without the slightest hesitation, she ran wildly and chased after the bus.

I could see that Lu Manning's body was turning black, becoming the shadows represented by those evil spirits.She left behind an afterimage, and the ordinary people who passed through seemed to be swept away by the cold wind, shivering from the cold.

And my speed at the moment is not as fast as that of Lu Manning, but because of my movement restrictions, I can't help being pulled away by her.

Lu Manning was speeding up, but he still gradually distanced himself from the bus.

She lingered at the fork in the road, but she had a feeling in her heart and chose the right direction.The blackness on her body faded gradually, and she had a concrete appearance, but her speed did not decrease, and her intuition did not weaken, and she could find the right direction every time.

I was so distraught, but I could never touch her again, and I could only make uninterrupted attempts.

Lu Manning found the community where my family lived, found the building, found the floor, and found the door of my house, and walked through it directly.Without any further hesitation, she directly entered my room, and when she saw me sleeping peacefully on the bed, her hatred exploded even more, and she jumped at me with all her teeth and claws.

I don't know how many times I rushed to Lu Manning.At the critical moment of life and death, he finally succeeded and bumped into Lu Manning, knocking her out of the window.I myself floated out of the window due to inertia.

Lu Manning growled unwillingly.That voice was no longer that of a normal person, it was deep, hoarse and muffled, as if it had been processed by software, the kind of timbre produced after being slowed down countless times.Blood began to drip from Lu Manning's body, which was the same as her initial appearance, wet.It's just that what flows down from the body is no longer water, but blood.

She pounced on my bedroom again.

I raised my hand to stop her, grabbed her arm, cut her hand back, and pressed her against the window.I forgot that we are not human beings, we are not physical.In this way, I actually crushed her and chased her all the way downstairs, passed through several floors, and landed on the floor of someone else's house on the first floor.

Maybe it's because there is land below, we didn't fall again, and we didn't fall into any eighteen hells.

The blood on Lu Manning's body dripped on the floor, forming a human figure.

I was really angry, and couldn't help cursing: "Are you crazy enough? I want to help you, but you attack me again and again! Please calm down!!"

Lu Manning didn't know if he really didn't hear it, or he didn't believe it at all, struggling under me with astonishing strength, and even wanted to bite me again.I had no choice but to hold her turning head and put her face on the ground.

I am a little bit stuck.

In the current situation, I should kill Lu Manning, but to be honest, Lu Manning is also pitiful.After all, she is not a ghost like Chu Run and Xiao Tianci who kills people just to satisfy herself.I am a little bit hesitant.

Lu Manning's neck was in front of his eyes, covered in a layer of blood, but very slender.It was easier to kill her than to kill Chu Run and Xiao Tianci.

I put my knees on Lu Manning's waist, grabbed her two wrists, pressed her back, and gradually tightened the hands pressing the back of her head.I closed my eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly made up my mind.

Ye Qing told Lu Mengyi during the "Death Highway" incident that when she died, she had too much resentment, and she might lose her mind and become a ghost.Lu Mengyi didn't become a ghost in the end, because Ye Qing had always restrained her impulsive behavior, and before she completely lost control, he solved Xue Tao and completed revenge for her.

I failed to solve the troubles for Lu Manning, but instead caused Lu Manning to misunderstand that I was the evil spirit who persecuted Zhou Kaiwei.

At this point, neither I nor Lu Manning have any other choice.

My hand moved to Lu Manning's neck and tightened slowly.

The sticky feeling under his hand was real, if he could touch it, he should be able to strangle her to death.

I thought so and continued to work hard.

Lu Manning's roar became intermittent, without any pain, which made me suspect that I was doing useless work.

But I can only stick to it, there is no other way.

Lu Manning's mood didn't change at all, which made me more and more desperate.She really can't go back.

The neck in the palm has been deformed, but Lu Manning just stopped roaring, and the struggle and bleeding of the body did not stop.

I do not know what to do.Thinking about my previous dream, Chu Run was not actually killed by me, but by the hands of those girls; Xiao Tianci was not killed by me, I only tore off two pieces of his flesh; Zhang Xue was killed by Jiang Yongning disappeared together...

I panicked, but suddenly felt that my body was rising, and there was something more in my palm.Looking down, I found that it was no longer Lu Manning's neck that I was pinching, and it was no longer Lu Manning's wrist that I was grabbing, and what I was pressing on under my knees was of course not Lu Manning's lower back.

I jumped up in shock, and after taking a few steps back, I saw clearly what appeared on Lu Manning's body.

It was a man, dripping with water, pressing on Lu Manning.He tilted his head so I could see the front.It was the man who stepped on the puddles under Lu Manning's feet the morning Lu Manning just turned into a ghost!

The blood under Lu Manning's body was diluted.Several hands stretched out from the light red liquid, grabbing Lu Manning's body indiscriminately.

Lu Manning roared again, struggling endlessly.She raised her neck, trying to slap the man from the ground and overturn the man on top of her.All this movement stops after a few seconds.

It wasn't because Lu Manning gave up her useless efforts, but because a face emerged from the water stains in front of her.

Zhou Kaiwei's face floated out of the water, and his hand stretched out, holding Lu Manning's cheek in his palm.

Lu Manning's eyes became clear.

Zhou Kaiwei smiled, but his smile suddenly burst.Like his death, his head was split open, and blood sprayed on Lu Manning's face.

The nostalgia and sadness that Lu Manning just showed turned into grief, and she screamed again, but her voice returned to the timbre of before her death.

"You want to die..."

"You want to die..."

"You want to die..."

The man on Lu Manning's body had voices coming out of the water stains under his body, not neatly, but said the same thing.

Zhou Kaiwei's head left, the two lips were still there, opened and closed, and said the same words: "You want to die..."

I understand what these ghosts are saying.

You want to die, and we who are polluted by you want to die too.

Zhou Kaiwei’s co-tenant was right. The contagion happened. It wasn’t the supernatural phenomenon from the Sixth Workers’ and Peasants’ Villages that infected Lu Manning, but that after Lu Manning turned into a ghost, the strong emotion spread to everyone who came across her. people.

Lu Manning also understood, and broke down in an instant.

The water under her was boiling with bubbles, and those hands, including Zhou Kaiwei's, pulled her and dragged her under the surface of the water.

Lu Manning did not resist, but kept crying, full of remorse.

With the disappearance of Lu Manning, the water stain shrunk and finally disappeared.

I opened my eyes and saw the open curtains. On the window, there was a human-shaped bloodstain. I got up and turned on the light. On the floor under the bed, I saw another human-shaped bloodstain.

Those traces were fading, and by dawn, the last traces of Lu Manning's ghost had disappeared.