Mo Xiaoling's anxiety was something that Wan Jisheng didn't understand.

Wan Jisheng asked stupidly: "What? That's not Sister Hei..."

Before he finished speaking, the yin energy belonging to Sister Hei had already rushed to Mo Xiaoling.

Mo Xiaoling only had time to push Wan Jisheng away, recalling the scene of death in her heart, wanting to kill Sister Hei.

If she kills Sister Hei, she will not be able to survive.

Mo Xiaoling's idea stepped on the brakes at the final moment.

Sister Hei screamed, and the yin energy solidified in front of Mo Xiaoling.

You can't kill Sister Hei. She can't die.

Mo Xiaoling was gasping for a while, not knowing what to do.

"Xiaoling..." Wan Jisheng shouted in surprise.

Mo Xiaoling subconsciously turned her head.

The darkness in front of her disappeared and she saw the bright interior.

Wan Jisheng stood in front of her and made a phone call.

I heard Wan Jisheng shouting her name in confusion, looking at her phone, putting the phone in his ear, and shouting twice.

The phone seemed to be interrupted.

The hotel room was filled with yin energy. Wan Jisheng had no idea, hung up the phone, dialed it out again, and only the busy voice came out of his phone.

Mo Xiaoling's heart seemed to be grabbed by one hand.

She saw Wan Jisheng standing in the yin energy without knowing anything, and slowly lost his vitality and turned into a ghost.

Wan Jisheng's body was driven by his ghost and walked indoors. He dialed with the landline in the hotel, but still did not dial. After thinking about it, Wan Jisheng walked out of the room.

Outside the room, it is not a corridor, but a highway.

Wan Jisheng was stunned. When he turned around, the room disappeared.

His expression froze. He touched the air and looked around, only seeing the mountains and hills. Wan Jisheng shouted loudly, asking for help, but heard no response.

Wan Jisheng pursed his lips, smiled bitterly, and after observing for a while, he chose the direction and moved straight forward.

He was always very careful and paid attention to his surroundings. But except for the wrong environment, there were no signs of danger around him. There were no beasts, and no ghosts.

Wan Jisheng kept walking, and he heard the sound after walking for a long time.

That's the sound of a vehicle driving.

Wan Jisheng became happy, ran quickly, and shouted loudly.

The sound of the car brakes exploded in front of it.

Wan Jisheng stopped, slowed down and slowly approached.

After walking a section of the road covered by fog in the mountains, Wan Jisheng saw Mo Xiaoling.

There was surprise and suspicion on his face, and in the end, he walked over and called Mo Xiaoling's name.

The moment the sound came out, Mo Xiaoling saw the figure appearing behind him.

It’s not Sister Hei, but Brother Bao.

Brother Bao didn't know when he died, and did not emit any yin energy. He also didn't know when he followed Wan Jisheng and grabbed Wan Jisheng's head with both hands.

Wan Jisheng's movements stopped.

Brother Bao's fingers were inserted into Wan Jisheng's temple, and Wan Jisheng's expression became hollow. In contrast, Brother Bao's face was a ferocious ghost smile. At that moment, Brother Bao's facial features changed subtly, as if another face appeared on Brother Bao's face.

Brother Bao's hand entered Wan Jisheng's head, and then his shoulders and body.

On the other hand, Wan Jisheng's ghost seemed to be squeezed out of his body and emerged from his body little by little.

The two people exchanged their souls.

Brother Leopard occupied Wan Jisheng's corpse, and Wan Jisheng's soul stood aside at a loss. Within two seconds, only blank space was left on Wan Jisheng's ghost's face.

Mo Xiaoling screamed.

The death scene was replaced by darkness. Mo Xiaoling almost collapsed.

Psychological pain and physiological pain come together.

Wan Jisheng's death, Wan Jisheng's corpse was occupied, and the side effects brought by this death scene made Mo Xiaoling's mind turn into a cloud of mucus.

Her soul seemed to be squeezed by something, and something was going to drive away her soul and occupy her body.

Who is it?

That ghost?

Brother Leopard?

Sister Black?

Mo Xiaoling's consciousness was in chaos.

I felt pain, but my thoughts were clear.

That death scene is wrong. There must be a problem at the end of that death scene. If Wan Jisheng really encountered such a thing, Mo Xiaoling should have seen his death scene as soon as possible, not after Sister Hei appeared. This time difference—

"Ahhhhh--" Mo Xiaoling screamed, and the man was already kneeling on the ground.

Wan Jisheng's voice rang out and he asked anxiously: "Xiaoling! What's wrong with you!"

Mo Xiaoling pushed Wan Jisheng's hand away.

That was Brother Bao who killed Wan Jisheng!

This idea popped up in Mo Xiaoling's mind.

"Wait!" I shouted.

Mo Xiaoling's ability has been activated.

She wants Brother Bao to die!

The death scene repeated in Mo Xiaoling's mind, which was exactly the death of Wan Jisheng that Mo Xiaoling had just seen.

Wan Jisheng screamed. The familiar voice made Mo Xiaoling's heart thrust.

"That's not Brother Leopard! Stop!" I shouted anxiously.

I have no intention of saving anyone.

From the beginning of this dream, I firmly determined my purpose.

Ye Qing wants to use his dream to find the ghost in Guangyuan Mountain, and I support him.

To achieve this goal, you cannot cause trouble.

But now, if Mo Xiaoling kills the wrong person...

Too late...

The darkness before my eyes was replaced by light.

On the mountain road with mist, Mo Xiaoling knelt on the ground. Beside her, Wan Jisheng wailed in pain and looked at Mo Xiaoling in surprise and begging. Mo Xiaoling only had a cold murderous intent and a cruel expression of hatred on her face. Wan Jisheng stretched out his hand and landed on the ground. His soul was squeezed out of his body. As soon as he touched the yin energy in the air, it seemed as if something had melted into the water and disappeared.

Mo Xiaoling was stunned.

I was also stunned.

The death scene ended, but darkness did not come.

Mo Xiaoling crawled to the side of Wan Jisheng's body, trembled, stroked Wan Jisheng's face, and looked up at the air.

Wan Jisheng's soul is gone...

Mo Xiaoling lowered her head again, looked at Wan Jisheng, and searched everywhere.

"Wan Jisheng...Wan Jisheng..." Mo Xiaoling shouted softly, but no one responded.

"How could this happen..." Mo Xiaoling muttered, "It's impossible..."

"Wan Jisheng..."

"Wan Jisheng..."

Tears surged out from Mo Xiaoling's eyes.

"You killed him." It was Sister Hei who said this while laughing and gasping.

Mo Xiaoling turned her head.

"You killed Wan Jisheng. Use your ability..." Sister Hei laughed so hard that she was out of breath, "It's so amazing... the ghost from this place..."

A black shadow appeared in the mist.

The black shadow rushed forward and directly overwhelmed Sister Hei's ghost.

Mo Xiaoling saw it. It was a car. Brother Leopard was sitting in the driver's seat. Brother Leopard looked frightened. He passed by Mo Xiaoling, shouted Mo Xiaoling's name and rushed away in an instant.
To be continued...