On the hospital bed in front of him lay a frightened Hu Shi.

He opened his mouth, but didn't make a sound, just kept a frightened expression.

The woman's slender hand held a small delicate hammer, somewhat like a small hammer used in some kind of musical instrument. The hammer landed on Hu Shi's body, hitting one of the ribs.

I heard the crisp sound of bones shattering.

The voice was accompanied by the same crisp laughter of the woman.

Hu Shi couldn't scream. His features were twisted, and it was evident that he was in great pain, but he still couldn't scream, or even react instinctively.

The hammer fell again, and another rib broke in Hus. This time, with a little more force, the rib was knocked down, possibly poking Hu Shi's internal organs. Blood flowed from the corners of Hu Shi's mouth.

But the torture didn't stop.

What doesn't stop is the feeling of exhilaration.

It's not the pleasure of revenge, it's pure pleasure, the pleasure of destroying a thing and killing a life. With violence, adrenaline stimulation, and a pleasure that is difficult to describe in words...... I can probably call it power, the power to kill, the power to play with the same life as oneself.

I was washed over by this thought, a little lost, a little lost.

I vaguely felt like I shouldn't have such thoughts. When it comes to power, my abilities can give me more power. I can change the past, I can affect the present, I can kill a random person and make him disappear from this world completely.

I've never felt like it's some kind of exciting power.

My mind seemed to split into two parts.

Some of them found more strange things.

Woman's Hand ...... This is also not true.

Smack!

Another bang.

Hu Shi vomited more blood.

Finally, someone entered the ward and found out that something was wrong.

Amid the panicked shouts, mixed with footsteps, doctors and nurses rushed in.

I pushed it away, and watched them busy around Hu Shi for a long time.

As if liberated, Hu Shi let out a groan of pain. His body trembled and writhed slightly. It's useless. He will only vomit more blood from his movements.

Still regressing, I made my way through a few walls to my new ward.

When I saw Tang Xiaolan lying in this ward, I immediately knew that what had just happened was going to happen again.

I should have stopped this from happening. It's not to save Tang Xiaolan. I can think of all the bad things Tang Xiaolan has done, of her pretending to be kind, of the disgust in her eyes and her mean evaluation of me.

No, no, not for me.

My thoughts were a little confused.

At this juncture, I walked towards Tang Xiaolan.

Tang Xiaolan hummed quietly, as if begging for mercy. She shrunk and grinned in pain. There was only fear in her cloudy eyes.

But she couldn't escape.

My hand pressed Tang Xiaolan's head, bent down, and reached Tang Xiaolan's ear.

"Guess how my uncle died?"

The woman's voice appeared, and at the same time a fragment of memory appeared in my mind.

Hu Kai's head was squeezed by two slender hands, splashing a wall of red and white slime.

The hand pressing on Tang Xiaolan's head was also exerting force, and Tang Xiaolan's skull made a creaking sound.

She struggled and moved a lot.

The people in the same ward didn't know why, so after asking a few words, I went to call the nurse.

The sounds came to an abrupt end.

The top of Tang Xiaolan's head had already deflated a small piece. Blood flowed from her eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and mouth, her waving hands fell, and her body fell crookedly on the bed.

That exhilarating feeling reappeared.

This time, the feeling is even stronger.

I gritted my teeth and held on. Subconsciously, I knew it wasn't right. This is not right...... That's not what I think! It's not my thoughts, it's not my consciousness......

But when I met Hu Guohua, I still couldn't break out of this state.

Hu Guohua was pinched and his spine was broken. He screamed, screamed so loudly that he called the doctor. However, it was too late. His aged body couldn't afford such an injury.

"It's evil. These three are a family, and they were sent together today. ”

"Is there some radiation or something? What does their family do? ”

The whispers of the people around took the conversation in another direction.

I didn't continue listening, my body moved uncontrollably, left the hospital, and went to a neighborhood.

I found a woman, very familiar, but I can't remember the name......

I pondered her identity, and my head was a little muddy.

"Natsu-chan!" The woman screamed in panic.

The sound was like a bolt of lightning that split through the fog before my eyes and illuminated the narrow path beneath my feet.

Hushay!

It's Hushay!

I felt like I was suddenly enlightened and remembered many things.

When I came back to my senses, I was standing at an intersection, facing a non-motorized road.

The man on the bicycle was also familiar, and I remembered his uncle Hushayi, and at the same time, I remembered that I was in a dream that I should kill Hushayi.

I immediately moved my soul and separated from Hushay.

Hushai turned his back to me.

I could easily kill her.

That's exactly what I intended.

The outstretched hand was a step slower.

Hushay stepped forward and walked towards her uncle. Nearby, a truck turned its head with its turn signal. Hushay's uncle slowed down and prepared to get out of the way.

By the time I caught up with Hushayi, she had already lifted her feet.

My hand didn't touch Hushayi, and it went straight through Hushayi's body.

I was a little stunned, and subconsciously thought that Hu Xia Yi had moved again, so I didn't touch it. But the palm that crossed did pass through Hu Shayi's body.

The shouting around me, the blood flowing from under the wheels, all proved that I was one step too late.

With her back to me, I couldn't see her expression, but I could feel her cheerful mood.

They're all dead!

Let all the family members she hates die!

Hushay's heart was joy, and in an instant, the joy turned into a desire to try.

She is now full of power.

The yin qi that overflowed from her body also proved this.

I was a little anxious and reached out again, trying to catch her.

My hand still didn't touch Hushai, but Hushai's head was up, and his neck was stretched out. Her body hung up.

I was stunned again.

Hushay's limbs swayed, struggling, but insignificant. I didn't see what was happening in front of her. This was blocked by her body. However, underneath her dangling feet, another person's feet were exposed.

I didn't have time to see the man before I felt my body be pushed hard and I landed on the bed.

The dream is over.

I looked at my body in disbelief.

Dreams, that's the end of it?

I'm being pushed out......

Wrong.

In that moment, I saw Hushay's soul beginning to crumble.

It's Ye Qing!

I gave a stir and hurriedly touched my phone.

Although it was the middle of the night, Wu Ling still answered the phone quickly, and his voice was still very clear.

"Lynch, have you dealt with Hushay?" Wu Ling asked.

"It's not! Not me! It's Ye Qing! I emphasized, "It's Ye Qing!" ”

There was silence on the other end of the line.

After a long time, Wu Lingcai asked in a very light tone, "Ye, Qing?" ”

"Yes!" I'm sure.

It's not a matter of Ye Qing helping me, it's Ye Qing......

"What does he want to do......" Wu Ling muttered.

"The situation now, for him...... Actually, it's like a fish in water, right? I said with a wry smile.

More ghosts, for Ye Qing, may be more food.

Wu Ling was silent again.

"Is it bad?" I asked.

"Yes. Lynch, the ghost was originally only out of control, that is, losing consciousness and only remembering his own obsession. Now, the soul is falling. Hushay's affair is typical. Nangong is screening some conditions through software...... It is almost certain that many souls fail to reincarnate after death and are easily stimulated to depour. Things were worse than we had anticipated. ”

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