Chapter 89: Your Head Is Mine
The woman in white got up and walked in front of Ling Li, not so much walking, but floating, because Ling Li saw that her feet didn't touch the ground! No way! Wang Mengmeng's matter has just passed, why are there ghosts targeting her again?!
"Stop, don't come here!" Ling Li shouted, a little restless.
"Aren't you going to look at my face? What do you think if I don't go over? She was stunned for a moment, why did she suddenly tell herself not to come near her, did she see something? However, even then it is useless, it is too late!
"I ...... I don't look at it! Ling Li said as she distanced herself from it, clutching her bag with both hands, ready to run away at any time if she had the chance.
"Huh...... It's up to you! It laughed.
"Don't come here!"
It raised its hand and handed her back the tissue that Ling Li had handed it to wipe its tears, and Ling Li saw that the tissue was all stained red with blood! The red tissue fell from its hand, as if to imply that Ling Li would be like it.
It continued to approach her, removing its veil and revealing its true colors: only the top half of its face was dangling in the air, blood dripping from its face, two horribly white, slender hands dancing in the air. Except for the upper half of his face and hands, the rest of the place was a blur of flesh and blood, like a meat paste, and many broken bones were exposed from the flesh......
Strange, its face seemed to be seen somewhere...... Wait, isn't it the woman who committed suicide by lying on the rails two days ago? That's right, she still remembered the black mole on the deceased's right eyebrow, and the female ghost in front of her also had it on the right eyebrow! So, it's the ghost of that woman?
"You're the woman who committed suicide by lying on the rails the day before yesterday, right?" Ling Li said boldly.
It stopped, taken aback, didn't expect her to recognize herself? Confused, he asked, "How do you know?" ”
"That day, I remembered the mole on your eyebrow."
"Yes, you have a good memory! You remember the things you shouldn't remember, you remember the people you shouldn't remember, don't blame me, your head is mine! It's my ......."
"Wait, I didn't do anything wrong, what does it matter to me that you commit suicide? Why did you come to me? You committed suicide in front of so many people, and you blame others for seeing you? Then you just find a place where no one is and die! Also, you're not qualified to decide my life or death! Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you're a ghost, I'm ...... I'm not afraid of you! She didn't know where she got the courage to contradict, and her hands trembled after speaking.
Hua Yi Leng on the roof of the car couldn't cry or laugh: Oh, this woman can actually fight with evil ghosts! Should I praise her for not being afraid of death, or should I scold her for looking for death? Undoubtedly, these words will anger the female ghost, and it will only make her die faster!
Sure enough, after hearing the angry look, it let out a low roar, and quickly came to Ling Li's face, staring at her with wide eyes, holding her neck with a cold hand, and reaching into her stomach with the other hand, inputting the waste gas and garbage on its body into her body, and expelling the garbage in her body It felt a lot easier. and sucked her true qi away with her nose, only to find that the true qi of the girl in front of her was the best popularity she had ever absorbed.
Ling Li suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and coughed a few times. The train was about to enter the station, and it smiled evilly, "I want you to end up like that man!" Haha......"
What does it mean?