Peerless Little Mommy: The ghost baby is cute

Chapter 42 It's Blood, It's Xingxuan's Blood
The room was plunged into absolute darkness, Qin Tian and I each had our own concerns, and neither spoke.

The cold female voice downstairs didn't say anything. I think she might have left. It's the middle of the night, so she can't just stand downstairs and never leave, can she?

After a long time, I heard Qin Tian ask me in a trembling voice: "That voice...why does it sound like Leng Qing's voice from your class?"

Qin Tian was actually a little surprised that she could recognize Leng Qing's voice.

I didn't know Leng Qing before. Although she was in the same class as me and she was pretty, but this person's usual personality was too lonely.

In university classes, one subject corresponds to one classroom, and there is another subject that is taught twice a week and not in the same classroom.

When you enter the classroom, you can sit casually. Girls, of course, sit with people you know well.Going back together after class, some people who don't fit in well, if you don't know each other, you don't know each other. It's hard to have another opportunity like in high school, where everyone can get to know each other very well.

I have been in school for so long, if not for the Bixian incident, I might not know what Leng Qing looks like.

At this time, I was leaning against the window covered by curtains, stiff like a wooden man, tears streaming down slowly, pressing my fingertips tremblingly on my stomach, even though I heard what Qin Tian said, my mind was still organized Think clearly.

But I kept thinking in my mind, nothing will happen to my Xingxuan, right?

Moreover, it is the kind of thinking about this sentence over and over again, although I know that no matter how I think about it, there will be no results, but this kind of thought is still lingering in my mind.

After Qin Tian asked this question for a long time, I finally answered two words dryly: "Go to sleep."

This night, I closed my eyes but couldn't sleep. Qin Tian next to me was even more serious than me. I felt that she was going to be nervous, so she whispered: "It's okay, it's just that the power went out...it's okay...it's okay... "

The next day, Qin Tian and I heard that someone died in the school. The two of us were so frightened that we hugged each other and shivered. Our hearts were so cold that we didn't know when it would be our turn.

This time the dead person's death was tragic, it was like being trampled to death by a horse, with hoof marks all over his body.

When he was found, his body was already bloody.

It is definitely unacceptable for a student's parents to know that their child was trampled to death by a horse in school.The school is a place of learning, not a stable, and there are no horses. How could it be possible for a horse to trample people to death?
A total of six students died this time, and the parents of the six students refused to admit the cause of death of their own children to the forensic autopsy report.The six parents teamed up to find many people to sit in front of the school, and also called many media to report on the incident.

No matter how slow the school is, it has reacted, oh!These murders may not be so simple, maybe there are really unclean things in the school.

The students in the school can't just be closed like this all the time, the access control is much looser, but the people who enter and exit still have to be strictly checked.

The access control was lifted, and the school invited a Maoshan Taoist priest to quietly open an altar on the playground.

In order to prevent the outside world from knowing that the school is ignorant, or that it is used to ward off evil spirits, the iron fence of the playground was surrounded by old newspapers.

According to the theory of warding off evil spirits, it is said that men with a square shape are the best at suppressing evil spirits, that newspapers have the most words, and that they are cheap enough to play a role in warding off evil spirits.

My master and Chen Xiao, like all the magic sticks, were also invited by the school to practice. I looked down from the window of the classroom dormitory building, and I could see him and Chen Xiao practicing in front of the newly set up incense table.

Master saw me, smiled at me, pointed at me with exaggerated gestures, and made a mouth shape: "Only you can solve this matter, we are all soy sauce."

I point to myself, can I fix it?
Am I reading it wrong?
His old man really regarded me as an elite in the Taoist sect...

Chen Xiao frowned from the beginning to the end, and when he saw me in front of the window, he just nodded slightly, as a greeting.I stood by the window and saw them busy until evening to pack up and leave.

I drew the curtains and was about to go back to the bedroom to rest when I felt a heavy body fall on my shoulders.

The setting sun shone in through the gaps in the curtains, and a tinge of drunken red fell on the young man's quiet and cold face. He closed his eyes, and hugged me softly with his once strong arms.

"It's good that you're fine." The young man said coldly, his voice was a little ethereal, not as imposing as usual, and he couldn't be disobedient.

He is my Xingxuan, the one I miss day and night!
He disappeared for several days, and suddenly appeared in front of me again. All this happened so suddenly, I felt a kind of joy of regaining what was lost.

After a moment of dullness, I hugged his back with all my strength, Xingxuan, you don't know how much I miss you, I, Su Zi, don't want to leave you in my whole life.

I want to be with you forever, when you are not around, do you know how much I miss you! !
I screamed silently in my heart, and my fingers vaguely touched a feather arrow on his broad back, and his back still felt wet and cold.

I took the palm of my hand and looked closer, it was blood, it was Xingxuan's blood.

The bright red blood stimulates my optic nerves, my eyes are omnipotent, there is Xingxuan who looks down on everything, he...

He was shot with an arrow!

"Xingxuan, your hand is injured!! Aren't you very powerful? How did you get hurt...how did you get hit by an arrow..." I screamed out, hurriedly helped his heavy body, and crawled into my bedroom with.

He said in a muffled voice, "I'm fine, do you living people always like to make a fuss?"

"You have to draw the arrow quickly, but I won't... I won't, Xingxuan, can I take you to the hospital? Can human doctors cure you?" At this moment, I don't even know myself, My mind is completely messed up, my IQ is no different from that of a seven or eight-year-old child, and I don't have any opinions at all.

In addition to panic, my heart is chaos.

I know that if I panic, I may kill Xingxuan, and I must immediately find a way to save him when he is injured.

But I won't, I won't, nothing...

I could only watch the blood flow out from his wound little by little, and thick black air was rising from the feathered arrow. When I touched it with my hand, I could feel the strength in my whole body being suppressed.

This should be an arrow that can seal power, if it can't be pulled out, Xingxuan is likely to be in danger.

But I don't know how to draw an arrow, what if I hurt Xingxuan?
My anxious tears kept falling, the tears blurred my eyes, and I couldn't see clearly what was in front of me, and the speed of helping him find the alcohol Yunnan Baiyao in the first aid kit also slowed down.

"Human medicine is useless to me, what I need is you, Zi, go, pull out the arrow!" His words were like a spring, but they were so firm.

(End of this chapter)