The invincible wife of Fenglin City

Chapter 371 Story (2)
Xing Jiajia walked two steps closer to Xiao Zhuang and asked, "Xiao Zhuang, what do you want to ask?"

Xiao Zhuang glanced at the dead man, and finally shook his head: "No."

"No, then let me ask you in other words, do you know anything?" Xing Jiajia continued to ask.

The burly man stared at her in disbelief, even An An was surprised, did Jia Jia discover something?
"I, I—" Xiao Zhuang hesitated, not knowing whether he didn't know how to speak, or he didn't want to speak.

Xing Jiajia pointed to the dead people on the ground and sighed: "It was either man-made or ghostly. He was the first person to be killed tonight, but he was not the only one. There will be a second one, and the second one will be killed." Three—”

The burly man immediately thought of the group of people who left, and was shocked: "They, wouldn't they be very dangerous?"

"You should consider the four of us, not them." An An's eyes brightened, and added, "There are more people, and the yang energy is naturally heavier, so even ghosts have to be daunted. There are more than a dozen of them. It will be easy to approach, but we are less people, the ghost should find us."

"That's right. It takes a quarter of an hour to digest the blood in a person's body, and there are 5 minutes left. That is to say, a ghost will come to us again in 5 minutes." Xing Jiajia's eyes fell on Xiaozhuang's body , with a half-smile, "Xiaozhuang, are you ready?"

Prepare, prepare for what?
Was blood sucked dry by a ghost?

Xiaozhuang shook his head again and again, panicking: "No, no, don't—don't die!"

"Is this ghost really brought by him?" An An originally had a glimmer of hope, but now even Xing Jiajia is asking Xiaozhuang, and the answer couldn't be more obvious, this ghost was brought by Xiaozhuang.

The burly man strode over to Xiao Zhuang's side and asked, "You killed him?"

"His death has nothing to do with Xiao Zhuang," Xing Jiajia reached out to stop him, and quickly explained, "It's not so much that Xiao Zhuang brought it, it's better to say that it followed Xiao Zhuang. They have the same purpose. It's just that sometimes Xiao Zhuang Zhuang can see it, hear it talk, and it will ask Xiaozhuang to help it."

Xiao Zhuang's originally tense nerves suddenly relaxed, looked at her with incredible eyes, and almost lost his voice: "How do you know?"

how do you know?

In other words, what Xing Jiajia said is correct, does this ghost really have something to do with Xiaozhuang? !
"Don't worry about how I know, Xiao Zhuang, all of our lives are in your hands, please tell us everything you know, it will come soon." Xing Jiajia looked into Xiao Zhuang's eyes seriously , pay attention.

Xiaozhuang nodded subconsciously, and briefly said what he knew.

Time, there are only 4 minutes left.

"She told me her own story. Her name is Xiaoling. She was originally a disciple of Chimen. She fell in love with a senior brother a long time ago, and then had his child. She thought sweetly at that time From now on, the family of three can live happily—”

"But things didn't develop as she expected. Something happened in the division, and then she couldn't find that senior brother anymore. She was very scared, but she didn't dare to look around, so she could only ask someone she trusted to discuss in private. to look for it, but all she got was death."

"She died terribly. The child in her womb was cut out alive, and she lost blood to death. The person who killed her covered her face all the time. She couldn't see him, and he didn't speak. Until she passed out , I vaguely heard the other party's voice, and that voice broke her heart, because that voice belonged to her favorite senior brother, and also belonged to the father of the child in her womb!"

"She died, and died with the child. It's just that she hated it too much. She held her breath so her soul lingered. Her spirit body condensed and turned into a ghost, floating in the world. There are formation defenses in the sect, and she can't It's too close, so I can only leave, looking for opportunities for someone to take her back and take revenge."

Xiaozhuang finished telling the story quickly, as if his whole body had been washed by water.

"So she came to you." An An frowned slightly, "Then what does she mean by sucking blood? Did she become a blood soul?"

blood soul?
"What is a blood soul?" The burly man asked subconsciously, sweating all over his body, having never heard a real ghost story.

"The so-called blood soul, as the name suggests, is the soul that mainly sucks blood. Most of these souls died of blood loss during life, so when they die, they still have a little consciousness of being alive, thinking that they always need blood to survive." Xing Jiajia explained, "This should be the truth about Xiao Ling's murder. She thought she needed blood to survive."

The wind suddenly blew up halfway up the mountain, and the wind was gloomy, as if something was wrapped in the air.

"She is coming!"

red.

Full of red.

The red is richer than the dazzling manjusawa beside the River of Forgetfulness, the red is more tragic and tragic than blood, and there is an unformed fetus in the red, which is laughing, crying, and even moving. ——

"Lock the soul!" Xing Jiajia waved a red-gold chain out of his hand, like a winding snake, directly and accurately probed into the red in the air.

The shrill cry shook the sky, but Que seemed extremely angry!
The chain made a 'cracking' sound in the air, but suddenly there was the sound of weapons clashing with it, and the clanging continued.

"Don't resist! Under the soul lock, no soul can escape." Xing Jiajia raised her voice.

"Damn it! Let me go! Let me go! I want revenge!" The shrill voice echoed endlessly, and it sounded very scary in the dark night.

The swishing chains were constantly moving, as if the other party was struggling, but they couldn't get away.

The burly man said that what he saw and heard today was beyond his expectations. No matter how courageous he was, he felt a little guilty. Now what he cares about is: "Catch, catch?"

Xiaozhuang glanced at the sky, then at Xing Jiajia, with a worried expression on his face: "Jiajia, is she—is she alright?"

"It's fine for now, but she can't escape."

"Xiao Zhuang! So it was you, so you betrayed me!" Hearing the familiar voice, the little spirit in the air suddenly felt betrayed, his eyes were tearing apart, and the sound of struggling chains became louder.

What she hates the most is betrayal. If she hadn't been betrayed by someone she trusted, why would she have died with her child?If she hadn't been betrayed at the beginning, she would never have become what she is now!
Now, now, someone betrayed her again!
She hates, she hates all betrayals!
"I, I—" Xiao Zhuang was a little guilty. He was the one who said what happened to Xiao Ling. Because of knowing these things, Jia Jia had a way to deal with Xiao Ling. To a certain extent, he was indeed the one who betrayed Xiaoling.

(End of this chapter)