The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 221 I Will Not Die Here

The woman tightened her strength little by little, seeing Du Ran's face turning bluer and bluer, a burst of pleasure suddenly surged in her heart.

How could there be living people in the Lost Land? !
Alive, here, who doesn't want to live!Who doesn't want to get out of here, to reincarnation, to reincarnation!It's better than waiting here to die day by day, waiting for the soul to be scattered, and waiting for myself to disappear completely!
The woman showed a cruel smile, and she said to herself, she will die anyway, there is no room for living people in this place, and she will die sooner or later, she just kindly helped her advance, and it will not be so painful, how much good isn't it?
Different from the woman's pleasure, Du Ran was almost suffocated, she would die, she would die here!
die? !

Do not!
Can't die!
She still has to go out and see Ayu again!One more result!How could he just die here? !

even……

She is still pregnant with a little monster, and the little monster must be conceived with the body of a living person. Once she dies, the little monster will probably die too...

How can all this be possible!

The hand that was holding the woman and pressing her neck was released in an instant, Du Ran remembered the method recorded in the manuscript, as long as this woman is not human, then she will definitely be able to do it!

Du Ran burst out of strength from nowhere, her eyes were red, the thumbnail used all her strength to cut her index finger, blood oozed out, the pain caused Du Ran to take a deep breath, she opened her mouth, and spit out in suffocation. few words.

"Exorcism... Scatter!"

After the words fell, the index finger stained with blood ruthlessly covered the woman's face.

The woman let out a scream, and her whole body seemed to fly out, hitting the ground, her hands tightly covering her face.

When Du Ran got her breath, she gasped heavily. She got up in a panic, not forgetting that this woman was still capable of fighting, and stared at her directly.

The woman covered her face and roared viciously, "You! Who are you!"

Du Ran's voice was weak but firm, "I don't want to die, I want to live."

The half of the woman's face covered with blood melted like a wax figure. She looked at Du Ran in amazement, and regretted her carelessness for the first time in her heart.

Unexpectedly, such a fragile-looking woman would have such a trick!
The woman said unwillingly: "Even if I don't kill you, you will die. There must be no living people in the underworld! Only dead people!"

Du Ran showed a slight smile, obviously embarrassed, but exuding a strange brilliance, "I will live."

The woman was silent for a while, and slowly got up, and the melting marks on her face were recovering little by little. She looked at Du Ran as if she was in deep thought, and finally smiled, and said, "Okay, since you are so courageous And self-confidence, then I want to see how long you can live here, in the lost land! At that time, you will die by yourself without my hands!"

Du Ran pursed her lips and did not answer, but the hope in her eyes completely stimulated the woman.

In the Lost Land, the most enviable thing is to have hope!

The residents here will never be able to escape, they can only slowly die here in a state of neither human nor ghost, their souls scattered, how can such despair be endured? !

When all reason and consciousness are wiped out by time, even if the soul is not scattered, it will turn into a monster without consciousness and start to devour and bite other ghosts.

Such a result is doomed and the fate of every resident.

The woman stood up and took a step closer, Du Ran shrank subconsciously, and stretched out her bloody finger into a crooked symbol on the other palm.

The woman's pupils shrank, and she said cautiously: "You can draw symbols?! Are you a Taoist priest!"

Du Ran shook his head, "No, I didn't become a teacher."

The woman smiled strangely, "No wonder you are so fearless. It turns out that I underestimated you. Come on, put down your hand, you are bleeding like this, and you are half dead if you don't die. I won't kill you .”

Du Ran frowned, but still did not relax her vigilance, her eyes were still looking at the woman defensively.

The woman didn't care anymore, and after her face returned to its original shape, she shook her hands and said, "My name is Luo Fei, what's your name?"

Du Ran hesitated for a moment, but said, "Du Ran."

Luo Fei smiled, "Is it Du Ran? The name is not bad. I said I won't kill you. Now that I think about it, it might be more interesting when you commit suicide."

Du Ran was expressionless, but let go of her hands, and slowly got up from the bed, and the ghost skin on her body fell off as she said, she tidied it up carefully, and let the ghost skin wrap herself tightly again. , Said: "Death is not liberation."

Luo Fei was taken aback, the expression on her face froze, she suddenly took a deep look at Du Ran, and said, "But living here is meaningless."

Du Ran smiled softly, and touched the ghost skin on his body, this one was gloomy, and the other had already fallen off when the gate of hell was closed.

The only thing left for Du Ran is this gloomy ghost that she once disliked.

"Whether it makes sense or not is not important to you."

Luo Fei sighed and said, "He must like you very much."

The sudden change of topic made Du Ran unable to poke her hand, and she choked for a moment.

Luo Fei was proud, "Otherwise, why would you be so confident? Do you believe that ghost will come to you? Save you from here?"

Du Ran lowered his head and said for a while, "Yes, I believe it."

Luo Fei sneered, "The nature of ghosts is unpredictable, don't you know that ghosts have different paths as a living person?"

"if……"

Luo Fei raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

"Everything will not go as I wish, so I admit it."

Luo Fei pursed her lips, gritted her teeth, snorted, and said, "Okay, I'm most afraid of infatuated people! I don't know if he will come, but the things in your stomach are not so easy to deal with!"

Du Ran subconsciously reached out and hugged her huge belly, feeling a little nervous, only then did she realize that the little monster who had been making noise to wake her up had made no sound at all.

"You're pregnant with a devil, heck, I don't know if you're stupid or not. How can a living person dare to conceive such a thing? It's a bit of a conscience that it hasn't eaten you up to now. I'm probably asleep now." In the middle, if you don't get food for a long time, I'm afraid he will eat you back even if he doesn't want to."

Du Ran pretended to be calm, looked at Luo Fei, and said in a firm tone, "What do I need to do?"

Luo Fei was amazed, "How do you know I have a solution?"

Du Ran smiled, "Well, I know now."

Luo Fei was dumbfounded, and then became angry from embarrassment, "You're talking to me!"

Du Ran's face was respectful, and because he couldn't bend down and couldn't bow, he begged with his eyes, "What do I need to do?"

Luo Fei said: "You have two choices, first, destroy this child, and second, risk your life and give birth to him."

Luo Fei added: "The former is easy, but the latter... I'm not sure either."

Du Ran looked down at his round belly and suddenly thought about it.

If the little monster was awake now, he would definitely yell and tell her to keep him, and would call 'Mom' over and over again, be noisy, self-willed, coquettish, and cry.

Since when...

She seems to be used to the existence of little monsters?
(End of this chapter)