Chapter 1300: The Dark Aftermath (3)
Sister Hei did not answer Mo Xiaoling's question.
Mo Xiaoling couldn't see it, so she could only tighten her hand holding Sister Hei, and let herself get as close to Sister Hei as possible.
I carefully felt the fluctuations of the yin energy.
The circulating yin qi did not move, but stopped in one place, as if hot water was boiling, gurgling and gushing.
I realized that the black sister was making that ghost pound something. Is she trying to force the illusion in front of her?
I was a little incredulous.
I don't know very well how Wu Ling and the others entered the abandoned farm that time, and how they left the abandoned farm, but Wu Ling should not have raised ghosts, and it would not be this method to forcibly break through. What's more, I communicated with Wu Ling before and after that incident, and she was in a very good state, not like it took a lot of effort to complete the whole thing.
If this matter is used as an evaluation criterion, Sister Hei's strength is far inferior to Wu Ling.
But when I think about the archival records of the "abandoned farm", I don't think it's exactly like that.
It's hard for people trapped in another dimension to get out.
I can't tell if the abandoned farm is now a different dimension, or just a land that gives people hallucinations.
The fluctuations of yin qi surged up, and the howl of the ghost almost pierced the eardrums.
In an instant, Mo Xiaoling's ears rang, and she could only hear that buzzing beep.
I can't hear anything else.
In the dark, and the sense of hearing is lost.
Mo Xiaoling grabbed Sister Hei's arm with both hands. Sister Hei didn't resist, but this didn't make her feel at ease. Mo Xiaoling even began to wonder if she was holding Sister Hei's arm.
I was also at a loss.
Although I couldn't do anything in the previous dream, I was a qualified observer, and I witnessed the whole thing without missing any details. Now, I'm blind, I really can't see anything with my eyes open.
I suspect I'm a little too much of a drain. The continuous dreams made my state go downhill, and I could only passively connect with Mo Xiaoling's senses, losing my senses.
When the tinnitus disappeared, I felt the muscles under my hands relax and become heavy.
This should be Mo Xiaoling's feeling.
The black sister she was holding seemed to lose her strength for a moment and fell to her knees.
There was no sound of vomiting blood, and there was no wheezing sound.
Nothing is even more unsettling.
Mo Xiaoling was dragged by the sudden weight, and after coming back to her senses, she cautiously reached out and touched it.
She touched Sister Hei's face. Although the feel is not very clear, she has never touched other people's faces so carefully, and she doesn't know if the judgment is correct, but the appearance that can be printed in her mind is that of Sister Hei, with a high nose bridge, long straight hair, and a vertical collar of clothes......
"Sister Hei?" Mo Xiaoling asked carefully, her hand still touching.
She felt the sticky, warm liquid. It's easy to tell. It's blood. It was glued to the corners of the man's lips and chin.
"Hmmm......"
The angry voice made Mo Xiaoling confirm that the person she was holding was not dropped.
Mo Xiaoling breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask, "What's wrong?" What just happened? ”
Sister Hei didn't answer immediately, and it took a long time before she said, "Help me ......"
Mo Xiaoling's hand grabbed Sister Hei's arm, and it took a little effort to help Sister Hei up, with her arm on her shoulder.
"What the hell is going on?" Mo Xiaoling asked.
Sister Hei replied, "No...... Ghost...... Get out first...... Walk ......"
Sister Hei's voice was intermittent, and every little sound seemed to take a lot of effort.
When Mo Xiaoling heard Sister Hei say "go out", she was overjoyed.
Sister Hei's body was pressed against Mo Xiaoling, and her fingers tapped slightly on Mo Xiaoling's body, pointing in a direction.
Mo Xiaoling walked in the direction that Sister Hei had just tapped.
She couldn't see, and she was carrying a taller and heavier person than herself, and she walked slowly and with difficulty.
The two of them almost moved out.
Mo Xiaoling almost tripped in the end.
She steadied herself and stepped on it, confirming that she had stepped on the solid ground and that there were no more weeds in front of her, and she was immediately relieved.
"We're out." Mo Xiaoling said.
"The car." Sister Hei reminded.
Mo Xiaoling subconsciously turned her head to look, and the next second she remembered that she was no longer visible.
Mo Xiaoling was a little flustered again.
Sister Hei's hand tapped her shoulder again and pointed in the direction.
Mo Xiaoling stumbled and hit the front of the car before stopping.
Sister Hei couldn't use any strength at all, so she could only let Mo Xiaoling, a blind man, drive.
Fortunately, she didn't need to do anything more.
The road here is very narrow, and it is difficult for the car to make a U-turn.
As soon as the two of them discussed, they felt that Mo Xiaoling would directly reverse the car. As long as the steering wheel position remains the same and slowly reverses backwards a little bit, the two of them will leave this ghost place completely.
Mo Xiaoling fumbled for the car keys, determined the location of everything, and memorized it, before starting the car under Sister Hei's instructions and reversing the car.
The car was rented by them in Gangbo City, and the performance was quite good, and there was induction when reversing. It's been slow, but it's been going well.
Mo Xiaoling was anxious to leave this ghost place and go to the hospital to have a look, but she didn't dare to drive fast.
After enduring this ordeal, the car finally left the confines of the farmland.
Sister Hei asked Mo Xiaoling to stop.
There was a rustling sound from the passenger seat.
I could hear that Sister Hei was digging into her pockets.
I'm supposed to be in the back of the car. I couldn't touch anything, that is, I listened to the voice, roughly estimated the situation in the car, and found a place for myself to stay. In this state, the two of them are uncomfortable, and I am not comfortable either.
Sister Hei took out for a long time, gave up, and asked Mo Xiaoling to get her mobile phone.
The two of them were busy for a while before they took out Sister Hei's mobile phone, and then Mo Xiaoling took it and asked Sister Hei to call.
Wu Ling was not wrong in his inference. Sister Hei should be the person of the five-color faction. There were so many people she could assign. Soon, she called a person in Minqing to come to the rescue.
"Are you okay?" Mo Xiaoling asked.
She was a little defensive. She didn't believe that Sister Hei had anything to do with someone who was particularly good and could rely on it with confidence. When both of them were in a situation, they encountered someone with crooked thoughts, and they had no way to protect themselves.
"If it doesn't work, call the police." Mo Xiaoling gritted her teeth and said.
Unlike those in the expert pool, Mo Xiaoling's connections are not strong enough to dredge the police station. Sister Hei can't either. Otherwise, they wouldn't have bothered to abandon Jin Shanshan's body.
But now, Jin Shanshan has been transformed into a monster zombie. The land on that abandoned farm was so strange again. Mo Xiaoling planned to bet that the police could not find evidence.
Sister Hei said: "It's useless to find the police. Sooner or later, you'll have to find them. Your eyes, my body, are not something that ordinary hospitals can solve. ”
Mo Xiaoling was silent.
"Do you have anyone to contact?" Sister Hei suddenly asked.
Mo Xiaoling didn't speak.
Sister Hei didn't ask anything more.
Some more faces appeared in Mo Xiaoling's mind.
She hasn't completely put her mind at ease yet. Those side effects that can be solved a little is a little.
Sister Hei suddenly asked, "Why did you suddenly think of throwing the corpse here?" ”
Mo Xiaoling was stunned.
"Just because the company you work for has visited this place?" Sister Hei asked again.
Mo Xiaoling thought while reminiscing.
I didn't expect Sister Hei to ask this. This question sounds like a complaint, or else there is nothing to say. But if you really want to talk about it, this kind of "coincidence" makes people shudder.
Is this part of fate, God's arrangement?
I can't help but think in this direction.
A fragment was abruptly inserted into Mo Xiaoling's memories.
"Before...... I have calculated ...... fortune teller" Mo Xiaoling said hesitantly, "Calculate the fortune ......" She suddenly held her breath, and her body trembled slightly.
It's the last month of 17 years.
There should be a double monthly pass at the end of this month, you can save it, (* ̄▽ ̄*)o
(End of chapter)