He Qing really hated the feeling of soul exchange and entanglement between Feng Cheng and the water ghost. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info If it weren't for the fact that the temperaments of the two were too different, she would have been able to confuse herself in this frequent transition.

However, there was no image of the one rolling on the ground dodging her palms...... didn't run away, it must be the real Feng Cheng.

Feng Cheng rolled twice on the cold ground, covered with a lot of dust, but he didn't care about describing his embarrassed self, but instead supported his upper body, pointed to the still bloody head of the village chief, and shouted loudly to He Qing: "Look, you have killed someone!"

"My dad has worked hard for this village all his life, and he has never done anything bad, but you killed him...... You have to pay for your life!!"

He spoke sharply and heartbrokenly, but he couldn't help but have a hint of joy between his eyebrows.

He Qing raised his eyebrows, and said slowly: "Okay, wait for me to kill you, and then go and pay for your innocent father's death." ”

……！！！

"No, no, no......"

Feng Cheng waved his hand again and again: "Who knows if you will pay for your life after you kill me?" I can't trust you...... I did make a mistake before, but didn't my dad give me his life for me? You don't see it now, we write each other off. If I don't tell everyone about your murder, you should not know everything I did. ”

"How?"

He got rid of the pretentious grief on his face, and his expression was actually very happy.

What do you think?!

He Qing sneered.

"I really didn't expect that the mud mixed together could make this mud so unbearable. ”

As if seeing that her mood was wrong, Feng Cheng consciously grasped He Qing's mistake, and immediately threw himself down beside his father, crying half-truthfully: "Dad, Dad, you died so miserably, you died so unjustly! It's a pity that my son is useless and can't avenge you......"

He is not highly educated, even if he has the memory of a water ghost, but at the moment, his mouth is turning over and over, and it is just a few words such as "wolf-hearted, sanctimonious, hypocritical". In contrast, the sound is more noticeable.

As a person who is not good at walking, his voice at the moment is really rare and loud, and he really wants to attract all the people around him.

He Qing knew his intentions.

At this moment, there is a bloody corpse in front of him, the kitchen has collapsed, there is no evidence of any crime, he is a cripple, and he is a person who has lived in the village for so many years, casually accusing He Qing of murder, even if she has many means, it is difficult to resist the boiling public opinion.

When the time comes, Feng Cheng, a disabled person, will definitely be able to get out, after all, it is his biological father who is lying on the ground.

"If you scream, you will not be able to save you if you cut your throat. ”

At this time, when this classic line was spoken, He Qing inexplicably felt a sense of pathos in his heart.

-- What kind of feelings can make such a scumbag son make the village chief die willingly for him with his old body?

Her eyes were hot, but a faint sense of envy welled up in her heart.

It's getting dark, and it's been too long.

He Qing raised his palm and said to Feng Cheng with a cold expression: "I have already laid an enchantment around here, otherwise you think that the kitchen collapsed so loudly, why didn't anyone come to check it? No matter what, you won't leave here alive today." ”

As she spoke, she had already walked in front of Feng Cheng, and then, in his incredible eyes, He Qing's palm pressed directly to his chest.

Obviously, her movements were not fast, but Feng Cheng couldn't move at all as she watched.

-- The palm of his hand was like a hot knife turning butter, and it sank directly into his body without hindrance, but it was miraculously not stained with half of the blood.

Such means...... Even if Feng Cheng knew a lot of mysterious and strange events from the memory of the water ghost. But at this moment, it is not as terrifying as when I saw a palm sink into my chest!

At this moment, He Qing's fingers shrank and made a clenching gesture, and his palm suddenly turned translucent, and he pulled it back fiercely-

Feng Cheng's eyes widened, and he only felt that from the spring on the soles of his feet to the Tianling Gai, it was an indescribable pain!

It's as if someone has torn it off something, and there is no bloodstain, but it still feels painful!

His body involuntarily followed He Qing's palm and slowly moved forward. However, only three or two steps away, I heard a "plop" behind me, as if something heavy fell to the ground.

He turned around curiously, only to see that his body had fallen directly to the ground. Except for the sword wound on his chest, there was not a single extra wound on his body. And with his keen eyes, he has clearly found that there is no trace of ups and downs in his chest.

Feng Cheng raised his hand tremblingly, and through his thin arm, he could even vaguely see the color of the underground land!

It was only then that he realized his reaction...... Is this an out-of-body experience?

Then, he saw that above his palm, there was also a overlapping palm, both hands were translucent, standing in the same position with each other, you have me, I have you, only two different outlines could be faintly discerned.

Is this him and the water ghost?

Feng Cheng's doubts flashed in his heart, but before he could ask the words, he saw He Qing's calm expression, and his two hands were interspersed in his chest, one left and one right, and pulled them to the left and right!!

Another burst of pain that was even more intense than just now, and the stimulation of that moment made Feng Cheng almost curl up from his toenails to the Heavenly Spirit Gai! He clumped himself together in pain, wishing that he would never wake up.

Even the sword that was used in the chest just now was less than one hundred-thousandth of what it was in this case.

However, the most painful thing is that he is in a state of soul at the moment, and there is no way to escape from a coma.

Halfway, he trembled, and finally had the strength to look to the side more.

At this glance, Feng Cheng was immediately stunned.

- I saw that the one lying next to him was also a translucent phantom, but when the phantom looked up, it had Feng Cheng's exact face!

He gasped, looked at the person opposite's calm eyes as ice, and looked at He Qing incredulously: "You, you can actually force the two of us apart?!!!"

What a strong force! What a strong force!!

If he had known this, he would not have ...... anyway

Feng Cheng was bitter and remorseful, looking at his body not far away, he had never realized so clearly as now that he was dead.

Song of Thorns says

Yesterday's reward income turned out to be less than 20 yuan...... Less than fourteen yuan, the baby is afraid to eat lunch today. But I had a good meal in the evening.

Blame me,I really can't stop.,Although I'm not used to the input method.,But the writing is still very smooth.。 Tomorrow this volume will definitely end