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#1308 dark follow-up (11)

At the intersection, vehicles are busy. There are no traffic lights at this intersection, and there are no lanes or zebra crossings. Most of the cars on the road are cars, and only two small cars pass by.

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

There are not many four-wheelers, but the road is still dusty. The sky is gray and there is no sun or clouds.

Those riding bicycles, either leisurely or in a hurry, press the bell and shout in their mouths. On the roadside, some people set up stalls to hawk, and some sell snacks. Various sounds gather together, and the noise makes people feel relieved.

In such a lifelike 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 through her and continued to move forward.

I didn't feel the yin energy.

This is a ghost who has left. Only Mo Xiaoling can see her and see the scene of her killing.

All the crowded bicycles around me disappeared, leaving only the woman in red. The gray sky turned dark, turning from day to night.

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

The red skirt on her body was blown up by the wind, fluttering, revealing her legs under her skirt. Those legs had no feet, and below the calves, they directly turned into nothingness.

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

Compared to the woman in red, this woman dressed simply, with a ponytail tied with a rubber band, but she didn't combed her hair neatly. She ran out of breath and was very anxious.

Mother!

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

The woman had already run to the road and was about to cross to the opposite side of the road.

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

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

The woman in red suddenly smiled.

The woman took a step back and turned around and continued to run.

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

This faint words were heavier than orders.

The woman's steps stopped, leaned forward, and was still running. She turned her head slowly, staring at the woman in red.

"Come here...come here..." The woman in red waved her hand, her movements as slowly as her voice, "I've been waiting for you for a long time...come for a long time..."

The woman stiffened, put down her hands, and stood up straight. She seemed to be out of control, raised her legs straight, took steps, and walked towards the woman in red.

Mother!

The ghost in Mo Xiaoling's body started to scream again.

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

The woman has already walked to the woman in red.

The woman in red hugged the woman, and her body seemed to be hanging on her body. She looked light, but when she moved, the woman couldn't stand it and fell backwards. The woman's body was still straight, without any warning, and she directly hit the ground.

The woman in red holding her seemed to have been shaken away and disappeared directly.

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

It took a long time before the woman lying on the ground sat up.

Without using her hands to support her, her upper body rose up. Then, she did not bend her knees, and her lower body also rose up with her heel as the fulcrum.

After standing up in this weird posture, she stepped forward and her movements gradually became natural from stiffness.

She entered the night and a red skirt faintly floated by.

Mo Xiaoling shivered, as if a cold wind was blowing into her body. The yin energy in her body also reacted.

Mo Xiaoling groaned and knelt directly on the ground.

Mo Xiaoling's father, who had walked away, noticed something was wrong and turned back. He did not dare to touch Mo Xiaoling, but stood far away and asked about the situation.

There are many people on the road, and Mo Xiaoling is a child again, so naturally many people care about it, and accusing Mo Xiaoling's father is inevitable. Mo Xiaoling's father's face is blue and white, so it is difficult to explain 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, "Daughter, what's wrong? Is it because of her stomach aches? Or is it uncomfortable?"

She approached Mo Xiaoling's body and was subconsciously caught by Mo Xiaoling.

In Mo Xiaoling's body, two yin energy was raging. She was like a pocket, containing two lively wild cats, and was about to be scratched into rag strips.

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

Just when her thoughts arose, the middle-aged woman holding her screamed.

Ordinary people cannot feel the existence of yin energy and cannot see ghosts. Just like the first time a person who has been exposed to a certain bacteria, he will definitely suffer a great loss if he does not produce antibodies. Most people's immune cells should not be able to produce antibodies to such viruses. They are waiting for a long or short period of death.

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

The people around were in an uproar and even more afraid to approach Mo Xiaoling. They all thought it was some serious infectious disease.

Mo Xiaoling loosened her whole body, but within a few seconds, the middle-aged woman's soul was almost torn apart by the yin energy and her body lost its breath, the pain came back.

Mo Xiaoling covered her chest and screamed, and fell to the ground.

She saw her father standing far away, with a shocked and suspicious expression.

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

The little girl posed in such a position and showed such a look. It is impossible for a father to be completely hard-hearted.

Mo Xiaoling's father was in a panic and could only persuade him from afar.

"Dad...I feel so painful... 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 a doctor comes soon.

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

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

Tears were hanging on her face, she was extremely haggard, pitiful, and pityful.

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

Come here... Come here quickly! Why aren't you as obedient as those women? Why can't you come!!

Mo Xiaoling thought hatefully, recalling the scene where she was unattended in the hospital, and recalling the past when she was disliked by her parents and grandparents.

"You are her dad? What are you doing?" The doctor carrying the stretcher frowned.

Mo Xiaoling's father seemed to be unable to stand the gaze of the people around him, nor could he stand the gaze of Mo Xiaoling's begging. Finally, he walked over and gently patted Mo Xiaoling's arm.

Mo Xiaoling held his wrist with her backhand.

Captured!

Mo Xiaoling laughed.

You don’t believe in things you don’t want to accept, things I have been enduring, now I’ll show you what you have been...

Mo Xiaoling thought twistedly.

She already understood her abilities.

In an instant, Mo Xiaoling's father turned pale and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

The woman in red smiled and exuded a grim and eccentric atmosphere.

That was a real evil ghost. He stood at the intersection every day and waited for someone who happened 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 dyed her pure white clothes red, and the yin energy and resentment on her body became extremely huge.

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

The ghost in Mo Xiaoling's body was killed. He saw the scene of his mother's death and was wiped out by the ghost who killed his mother.

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

Mo Xiaoling relaxed.

The man she was holding turned his eyes, revealing the whites of his eyes, opening his mouth, and not moving any more.
Chapter completed!
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