The witch looks at her moves

Chapter 11 Ghosts descend from the sky
  "It's really hard to find a place after wearing iron shoes. Shao Xiaoxiao, are you surrendering?"

Ran Xiaohong couldn't help but feel relieved when she saw that she had fallen into a trap.

Lu Mingtao threw the cigarette butt to the ground, waved to Shao Xiaoxiao, and showed a devilish smile: "Shao Xiaoxiao, long time no see."

Fear made the already exhausted girl breathless. She stared at Lu Mingtao, feeling that fate had played a cruel joke on her. She braced herself up, moved her lips, and wanted to say something, but Lu Mingtao didn't know what to say. He interrupted her:
  "You want to move your uncle out again? Hey, Shao Xiaoxiao, I was almost deceived."

Lu Mingtao told the news he had just learned from Ran Xiaohong.

"Your dad was really prosperous when he was young, but unfortunately he married a prostitute and was defrauded of all his money by his partners. After he went bankrupt, your relatives in your family broke off all relations with your dad, and his name was not left in the family tree. So, Shao Xiaoxiao, what's the use of your uncle being a high-ranking official? He won't help your family at all, so you don't need to pretend to be powerful here."

Lu Mingtao's words pierced into Shao Xiaoxiao's throat like ice shards.

The secret of the family was bloodyly revealed. Shao Xiaoxiao trembled all over and cursed "bastard" in a low voice. She held the handle of the bicycle tightly, feeling confused.

Lu Mingtao walked up to Shao Xiaoxiao and looked down at the girl he had coveted for a long time. The smile on his face became more and more distorted. Lightning lit up more and more densely in the air, dancing its claws wildly, illuminating the black umbrella held by Ran Xiaohong.

Ran Xiaohong tied her cute ponytail, and there was no shame on her face. Instead, she mocked: "Su Zhen, don't you want a hero to save the beauty? Why are you hiding behind Shao Xiaoxiao?"

"Ran Xiaohong, shut up!" Shao Xiaoxiao roared at her.

"I won't, just slightly."

Ran Xiaohong made a face and continued to sarcastically say: "Shao Xiaoxiao, do you want to protect this coward? There are some lines that you are embarrassed to say and I can help you say them~ Ah, please let Su Zhen go. Just let him go." I am willing to do anything for him~"

Ran Xiaohong's high-pitched voice perfectly imitated the girl's fear, but Shao Xiaoxiao never thought about begging for mercy. For these villains, begging for mercy had no effect. On the contrary, it only added fuel to their bullying. She only felt sorry for Su Zhen.

At this time, Su Zhen, who had been silent, stepped out of the car and stood in front of Shao Xiaoxiao despite the wind and rain. He looked like an evil ghost at the end of his rope, his eyes glowing with a white light.

Lu Mingtao felt a trace of heart palpitations for no apparent reason.

He was angry at this palpitation, stopped talking nonsense, and punched Su Zhen directly. Su Zhen was exhausted, and his chest and abdomen were sore. After his body was soaked by the rain, he felt cold and hot. He was completely unable to withstand Lu Mingtao's offensive. , he tried his best to block a few punches, and was knocked over directly on the rain-swept road.

Su Zhen wanted to get up, but his brain felt dizzy. He was so exhausted that he couldn't see where Lu Mingtao was, let alone turn the hatred in his heart into substantial power.

"stop!"

Shao Xiaoxiao rode his bicycle and rammed directly into Lu Mingtao. The short and thin man saw this and kicked the front of the car. The front of the car became unstable and rolled over, leaving the wheels spinning in the rain. Shao Xiaoxiao fell from the car and suffered severe pain in his shoulders and arms. His calves were also firmly pressed by the car and could not move.

She raised her head and saw Ran Xiaohong.

On the other side, Su Zhen fell to the ground, facing the punches and kicks of the ruffian, like a bruised sandbag, unable to resist at all. The headlights of the motorcycle shone mercilessly on them, telling the world of this brutal scene. The world was equally ruthless. It outlined the lightning brilliantly, but only made it roar in the sky, never cleaning up the real sin.

The world was blurry and cold in her eyes. She didn't want to show her weak side, but tears couldn't stop escaping from her eyes.

Su Zhen didn't know how many times he had been beaten, and his bones were curled up like they were falling apart. The pain made him faint and wake him up again. At this time, a clear voice sounded in his heart: "That little girl seems to be crying. Why did you make her cry?"

It's Yu Yue.

The dusk of that world has arrived.

"It's not me..." Su Zhen defended subconsciously.

"It's you, you idiot. If you were more powerful and could beat eight of them, would she still cry?" Yu Yue asked fiercely.

"There are nine of them in total."

"You still have the energy to argue with me at this time? Are you a masochist? But you are also serious. Is it worth working so hard for a little girl you have a crush on? You can't only like one girl in your life." Yu Yue's The voice was a bit playful.

"..."

Su Zhen thought of the sports meeting in the first year of high school.

There is a walking section in the sports meeting. Each class must select a student to hold the class flag and walk at the front. The selected students are all handsome men and beauties in the class.

Shao Xiaoxiao walked at the front of class six, wearing a snow-white lace dress and half skirt, and brown Mary Jane shoes. A section of her calf was exposed between the cotton-white socks and the skirt. The calf was slender and white, crystal clear under the sunlight.

The wind also seemed to know people's thoughts, blowing southward and northward for a while. The hem of her skirt fluttered close to her body, showing the girl's curvy curves in front of everyone.

When I got home, I opened the school's forum. The forum had been hacked, and it was filled with inquiries about the identity of "girls in white skirts." From the slightly funny post below, he learned the girl’s name:
  "Shao Xiaoxiao is the saint of our sixth class and the Bodhisattva sent by God to save Purdue No. 3 Middle School. You perverts should stop thinking."

The next day, Shao Xiaoxiao was accidentally injured. He accidentally touched her finger while handing her a band-aid. After feeling hopelessly happy for a while, he decided to like her. He knew that this kind of liking was completely superficial, so he never showed it, but it was different after tonight. They were friends who shared weal and woe, so it was always legitimate for them to develop feelings from this, right?
  As for what Yu Yue said about liking someone else... Just now when Shao Xiaoxiao carried him forward like a swallow in the wind, he realized that his heart had found its place, and he would never be moved by another female again.

"I don't believe it, people are half-hearted." Yu Yue said lightly.

"I'm not." Su Zhen said firmly.

"Then I will delete all the videos in your hidden folder later?" Yu Yue suggested.

"Don't……"

Su Zhen wanted to save what he had accumulated over the years, but Yu Yue spoke quickly and interrupted what he was saying: "Okay, okay, Laojun, please open your eyes. I won't tease you anymore. I'll leave the rest to my godmother~"

Before Su Zhen had time to agree, an invisible giant hand descended from the sky and pulled his soul up into the sky. The people around him could not see this scene. To them, it was just a sudden violent storm.

He didn't know if it was because of his extreme weakness. The moment he exchanged bodies, the picture scroll of hell unfolded towards him, and the colorful and vicious pictures poured into his consciousness like sea water.

——Green flames burned in the sea of ​​blood among the mountains of piled corpses. On the top of the mountain made of blood and flesh, the priest in red clothes clasped his hands, and his golden pupils looked directly at the sky. On the sky, there was a tidal wave like a gathering of filth. , dark and turbid, with silver-white sharp blades piercing out of it. Under the sharp cone, ghosts hang, faceless demons, eyeless birds, beasts with broken tongues, apes with broken arms, fish without tails, and fish without shells. Cicadas... there are tens of thousands of demons, all lined up in dense rows, all solemn and silent.

Where in the world can there be such a violent and dangerous situation, and where can such terrifying and mutilated ghosts gather together?

The picture blurred quickly, and everything seemed to be trapped in an ancient mural, turned into the description and filling of cyanine, ocher, chrysoprase and other pigments. When I focused my eyes again, there was no picture of hell. There was only white catkins in the sky. The aggregated Laojun exudes gentle light.

This is morning as short as dusk.

at the same time.

On the road beside the wheat field.

The lean man worriedly kicked Su Zhen, who was lying in the rain, "Boss, we won't beat anyone to death, right? A lawsuit involving human life is a big deal."

This kick was kicked out, but he couldn't take it back.

The young man who should have fainted actually stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's ankle. He didn't know where he got the strength, and his right hand was as heavy as an iron pincer.

The lean man suddenly had an illusion: this dying boy was a ghost crawling back from hell, seeking his life.

He tried hard to pull his leg out, but he couldn't. On the contrary, his ankle was pulled violently by Su Zhen, causing him to lose balance and fall, and his pelvis hit the ground hard, making a heart-wrenching sound.

Lu Mingtao turned around amid the lean man's screams and looked at Su Zhen in surprise: "You actually still have the strength to stand up?"

"You guys are really harsh. Do you know that if you break it, you will have to pay for it with your life?" 'Su Zhen' cursed.

Lu Mingtao thought to himself that he had indeed struck hard and damaged this boy's brain.

He punched him again and hit him on the head.

Bang.

'Su Zhen' raised his palm, caught his fist firmly, and squeezed it hard.

"You...ahhhh——"

Feeling severe pain in his hand, Lu Mingtao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he had an intuition in his heart: the other party could crush his bones with just a little force.

He couldn't understand what was happening in front of him, thinking that this boy had finally come to the end of his rope?

Then, Lu Mingtao watched helplessly as Su Zhen raised her pale cheek with bleeding blood, tilted her head and smiled, and said something that made him even more confused:

"It's my turn."

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