Among the few of us, except for Li Feng, no one else has the experience of dealing with ghosts and ghosts, and at this time, it seems that Wu Meng has been restrained. The situation suddenly reversed.

Li Feng is not good at making a casual move, and the black hair that was originally worn on my neck is getting tighter and tighter at this time, and the feeling of suffocation is getting tighter and tighter.

Yu Guang swept like this, but saw that Li San'er and Uncle Fang were also entangled in black hair, Li San'er had great strength, and he still had the strength to struggle, but Uncle Fang couldn't, at this time, his whole body was surrounded by groups, and he had fallen to the ground. White foam can be seen faintly coming out of his mouth.

You know, Uncle Fang is not a head, he doesn't have any special skills, he is a copycat dealer who pours up cultural relics, and he doesn't have much courage on weekdays, this time if it weren't for righteousness, he wouldn't have waded into this troubled water, to put it bluntly. I still hurt you.

Thinking about it over the years, in fact, there is only one person in this family who really cares about me.

For me, the only relative in this family may be an imitation uncle who has not succeeded in this business and is alone.

The female ghost's treacherous laughter echoed in my ears, Li Feng didn't mean to make a move, but my consciousness sank deeper and deeper, as if falling into the deep darkness, wanting to reach out and grasp the light in front of me. But I don't know what righteousness is, and this light seems to be getting farther and farther away from me.

"Lin'er, Lin'er! Don't close your eyes, don't close your eyes......"

Uncle Fang's voice is getting farther and farther away from me, I know that he is about to fall into a coma, maybe he is going to die here today, for a child at the age of seven, the birth of seven years old seems so short, but for me, at that time, I didn't even understand the true meaning of death, death for me only has one meaning, that layer is: eternal separation......

"Don't, Lin'er, don't ......"

Uncle Fang's voice finally disappeared completely in my ears, he was an ordinary person, but he shouldn't have died for me. For the world, for my family, for many people, I am superfluous.

Uncle Fang, I shouldn't have died for a superfluous person like me, I shouldn't have ......

This is the only thought that Zhang Shi has, and it is also the last thing I thought about, and then, every qiē layer has changed, and there has been an amazing change, all the people. Everything, my world, is about to be very different......

I slowly closed my eyes, and the last light in front of me disappeared, but the moment I closed my eyes, there was a soft sound in my ears, "poof", like the sound of the match's head and the matchbox touching the moment I struck a match......

The sound was exactly the same, except that the next thing that burned in front of my eyes was not a fire-colored flame!

The flame I saw was black, a black flame deeper than the darkness, a black flame deeper than the darkness I saw!

At this time, in this small empty building, the windows were open on all sides, and suddenly a strong wind blew, blowing behind each window, sweeping the entire building, and passing through our entire floor.

The glass windows shattered instantly, the light bulbs in the corridor that were no longer lit burst one after another, and the doors were constantly shaking, making a "bang, bang, bang......" sound!

The female ghost woke up from laughter, Li Feng slowly turned his head to look at me, Wu Meng and Li San'er's eyes fell on me, everyone in this building looked at me, this seven-year-old child, wearing a fake Nike tracksuit, his hair was messy, and his eyes were closed as if he had been unconscious.

However, there seems to be something that has changed, and there are some changes that cannot be seen with the eye!

"His post-grid is changing......"

Li Feng frowned, and a question of the head monster came out of his voice.

This is a very famous post-master in the circle, very clearly, it is not so easy to change after the change, in the circle of the post-master, many psychic people have practiced hard for several years or even more than ten years and cannot learn to change the post, such as Dong Sanpao, he has always only watched the post-but has not been good at the change, but I am in front of him, the back-grid of this child with closed eyes is changing.

His eyes, which had seen thousands of impostors, saw a layer of black flames burning on my body, which ordinary people could not see, and my eyes were obviously closed, but it was as if something was waking up.

"Ahh My hair, my hair ......"

The female ghost suddenly screamed and shouted, and everyone was startled, but they saw that the black hair of the female ghost wrapped around my neck actually came out of green smoke at this time, and the clear layer was burning.

"It's burning! The female ghost's head is feverish! ”

Wu Meng shouted, Li Feng's brows furrowed even tighter, others couldn't see it, but he could see that at this time, there was really a trace of black flame jumping up on the female ghost's black hair, this was a very faint flame, even smaller than a candle flame, the layer was like a fire on a match, as if a gust of wind would extinguish through the layer, but the layer was such a small pinch of black flames that ignited the female ghost's hair!

Female ghosts don't have a body.,Relatively,It can't have hair.,These bundles of black hair like everyone are actually the resentment of female ghosts.,To put it bluntly, it's just the appearance of black hair.,It's a kind of blinding method used by ghosts.。

Therefore, it is impossible for ordinary flames to burn these black hairs, and the yang fire on his shoulder that he has just ignited after using the spirit rune with righteous qi can fight against the female ghost, but what is the black flame that came out of my body inexplicably? How can it be so powerful?

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The sound came, and the female ghost's hair actually broke one after another at this time, and its black hair was burned into black gas under the burning of the black flames, and when the wind blew, it disappeared into the heavens and the earth with the wind.

"Humph!"

At this moment, the female ghost who let go of the vigilance revealed the empty door, just giving Li Feng a chance, he took a step diagonally and fell in front of the female ghost, stretched out his right hand, and pushed the palm forward and fell on the female ghost's body, pressing it so hard, the mouth was even louder, the yang fire on the shoulder jumped again, and some faint golden light could be seen in the palm of the hand, after the palm fell on the female ghost, the female ghost screamed in pain, and at this moment, the ghost who was tied to Wu Meng saw that the female ghost was injured by Li Feng, Zhang Shilian panicked, and pinched Wu Meng's neck and wanted to start, but saw Li Feng turn over with a harrier, and when his body was still flipping in the air, his hand took out a yellow rune paper from his pocket, and just like just now, the rune paper was thrown out by it, burning violently in the air, turning into darkness, and sticking firmly to the forehead of the Yin Soul, and the Yin Soul fell to the ground in pain when he touched the flame on the rune paper, and his whole body convulsed, screaming vigorously. Winter history of blood medicine.

Li San'er was the first to slow down at this time, and dragged Wu Meng back, and the black hair of the female ghost turned into black gas, and then she exhaled a long breath, and hurriedly got up from the ground, wanting to hug my body, but as soon as her fingers touched my hand, she suddenly shrank back, and shouted in her mouth: "Oops, why is it so hot!" ”

The female ghost fell to the ground, rolling back and forth, and kept spitting out the tied blood in her mouth, and her originally hideous face looked even more painful at this time, screaming and scolding: "Damn, it hurts me, it hurts!" ”

At this moment, my consciousness sank into darkness, and then I saw the two figures, one was me, and at the moment I was asleep with my eyes closed.

The other figure seemed to be wrapped in black flames, but at this time it seemed to be looking at me, I couldn't see his appearance clearly, but I could vaguely feel his eyes watching me, because I had a strange feeling on my body, very uncomfortable.

"I'm looking, ...... alone"

The voice was very soft, very slow, I couldn't hear clearly, I couldn't really hear it, at this time, my chest hurt, it was as if someone had pressed a hot soldering iron on my skin, I shouted, the whole person trembled, and bounced up from the ground, this pain actually woke me up from the coma.

At this time, I yelled in pain, and I didn't care where I was now, but hurriedly took off my shirt, but at this time, I saw that there was a binding mark on my chest, as if the layer had really been burned with a soldering iron.

The skin was folded, and the outer layer of skin had cracked, and I knew that it was definitely going to fall when I looked at the layer, but this scar was very strange, like a word, a strange Chinese character.

"Heavenly ......"

I muttered. R832