Intersection, busy traffic. There are no traffic lights, no lanes and no zebra crossings. Most of the cars on the road were cars, and only two small cars passed by.

Mo Xiaoling's hometown is obviously not a big city, and the infrastructure construction is really not very good.

There weren't many four-wheelers, but the roads were still dusty. The sky was gray, and there was no sun or clouds in sight.

Those who ride bicycles are either leisurely or in a hurry, ringing the bell and shouting in their mouths. On the side of the road, there are people who set up stalls to sell, and there are also those who sell snacks. All kinds of sounds come together, noisy and reassuring.

In such a life-like scene. Mo Xiaoling saw a woman in red.

She stood in the middle of the road, in the middle of the intersection, motionless. The vehicles passed her and continued on her way.

I didn't feel the yin energy.

It's a ghost who has left. Only Mo Xiaoling could see her and see the scene of her killing.

I saw that the crowded bicycles around me had disappeared, and only the woman in red remained. The gray sky turned pitch black, turning from day to night.

The woman was still standing there, as if the moonlight had fallen on her.

The red dress on her body was blown up by the wind and fluttered, revealing her legs under the skirt. Those legs have no feet, and below the calves, they directly become nothingness.

The sound of clackling footsteps came from behind Mo Xiaoling. Another woman entered Mo Xiaoling's field of vision.

Compared to the woman in red, this woman was dressed plainly, and her hair was tied in a ponytail with a rubber band, and she was not neatly combed. She was out of breath and in a hurry.

Mom!

There was a voice shouting in Mo Xiaoling's body.

The woman had already run onto the road and was about to cross the road.

The woman in red suddenly turned her head and looked over.

The woman's footsteps stopped, and she looked uneasily at the middle of the road. Judging from her expression, she saw the woman in red.

The woman in red suddenly smiled.

The woman took a step back, turned around in fright, and was about to continue running.

"Don't go." The woman in red spoke.

The faint words were heavier than the command.

The woman's footsteps stopped, leaning forward, still maintaining a running position. She turned her head slowly, her eyes wide, staring at the woman in red.

"Come here...... Come here......" The woman in red beckoned, her movements as slow as her voice, "I've been waiting for you for a long time...... It's been a long time......"

The woman stiffened, lowered her hands, and stood straight. As if uncontrollable, she raised her legs straight, took a step, and walked towards the woman in red.

Mom!

The ghost in Mo Xiaoling's body screamed again.

Except for Mo Xiaoling and me, no one heard his voice.

The woman had already walked in front of the woman in red.

The woman in red hugged the woman, and her body seemed to be hanging on her body. She looked lilt, but as soon as she moved, the woman fell backwards as if she couldn't stand it. The woman's body remained straight, and she was defenseless at all, and she slammed directly on the ground.

The woman in red holding her seemed to be shaken apart and disappeared directly.

I saw with sharp eyes that the yin qi of the woman in red entered the woman's body.

It took a long time for the woman lying on the ground to sit up.

She didn't use her hands as support, and her upper body got up directly. Then, she did not bend her knees, and her lower body rose with her heels as the fulcrum.

After standing up in this strange position, she stepped forward. The movements gradually change from stiff to natural.

She entered the night, a faint red skirt floating by.

Mo Xiaoling shuddered, as if a yin wind had blown into her body. The yin qi in her body also reacted.

Mo Xiaoling snorted and knelt directly on the ground.

Mo Xiaoling's father, who had walked away, noticed that something was wrong and turned back. He didn't dare to touch Mo Xiaoling, so he only stood far away and asked about the situation.

There are many people on the road, and Mo Xiaoling is a child, so naturally many people are concerned, and it is indispensable to blame Mo Xiaoling's father. Mo Xiaoling's father's face turned pale and pale, and it was difficult to explain it to outsiders.

There was a middle-aged woman who might be kind-hearted, maybe she thought of her child, and hugged Mo Xiaoling's shoulder, "Girl, what's wrong?" Does it hurt to have a stomachache? Or is it uncomfortable? ”

She got close to Mo Xiaoling's body and was subconsciously grabbed by Mo Xiaoling.

In Mo Xiaoling's body, two yin qi were raging. She was like a pocket with two wild cats bouncing around, about to be scratched into rags.

Instinctively, Mo Xiaoling wanted to throw away the two wild cats.

Just as she had this thought, the middle-aged woman holding her screamed.

Ordinary people can't feel the existence of yin qi at all, and they can't see ghosts. It's like a person who is exposed to a certain germ for the first time and does not produce antibodies, and he will definitely suffer a big loss. Most people's immune cells should not be able to produce antibodies to such a virus. Waiting for them is just a long or short period of death.

The middle-aged woman did not die violently. She pushed Mo Xiaoling away, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground in pain.

The people around were in an uproar, and they didn't dare to approach Mo Xiaoling, thinking that it was some kind of serious infectious disease.

Mo Xiaoling's whole body was relieved, but within a few seconds, the middle-aged woman's soul was almost torn apart by the yin qi, and after her body lost her breath, the pain returned.

Mo Xiaoling clutched her chest and screamed, falling to the ground.

She saw her father, standing far away, his expression uncertain.

Mo Xiaoling stretched out her hand to him pitifully, "Dad......"

The little girl put on such a posture and showed such a demeanor, it is impossible for a father to completely harden his heart.

Mo Xiaoling's father was so anxious that he could only coax from afar.

"Daddy...... I hurt so much...... Am I going to die? Dad ......" Mo Xiaoling cried, "Woo......"

Mo Xiaoling's father approached step by step and comforted softly.

The hospital is not far from here, and soon a doctor will come over.

Mo Xiaoling was carried onto a stretcher, and the middle-aged woman was covered with a white cloth.

"Dad......" Mo Xiaoling stubbornly stretched out her hand and shouted at her father.

Her face was covered with tears, haggard, pitiful, pitiful.

But I received Mo Xiaoling's consciousness. Mo Xiaoling already had a hatred for her father who was standing far away.

Come here...... Come here! Why not be as obedient as those women? Why don't you come!!

Mo Xiaoling thought hatefully, recalling the scene when she had no one to take care of her in the hospital, and recalling the past when she was disliked by her parents and grandparents.

"You're her dad? What do you do? The doctor carrying the stretcher frowned.

Mo Xiaoling's father didn't seem to be able to stand the gaze of the people around him, nor could he stand Mo Xiaoling's pleading gaze, so he finally walked over and patted Mo Xiaoling's arm gently.

Mo Xiaoling grabbed his wrist with her backhand.

Caught!

Mo Xiaoling laughed.

What you don't believe in, what you don't want to accept, what I've been putting up with, now I'm going to show you......

Mo Xiaoling thought distortedly.

She has understood what she is capable of.

In an instant, Mo Xiaoling's father's face turned pale, and he fell to his knees with a pop.

The seductive smile of the woman in red exudes a sense of femininity.

It was a real demon. Every day, I stand at the intersection and wait for someone who happens to pass by at midnight.

In such a small city, it is not easy to meet people at that time.

Year after year, day after day. When she was killed, the blood on her body gradually stained her pure white clothes, and the yin qi and resentment on her body became extremely huge.

"Come here...... Come here...... "The female ghost's voice and consciousness remained in the death scene, like a knife, carved into Mo Xiaoling's soul.

The ghost in Mo Xiaoling's body was killed. He saw the scene of his mother's death, and was destroyed by the demon that killed his mother.

The death scene left by the female ghost was instilled into her father's body by Mo Xiaoling.

Mo Xiaoling relaxed.

And the man she was holding rolled his eyes, revealing the whites of his eyes, opened his mouth, and remained motionless.

Add 3 ~ to the four leagues

(End of chapter)