This Reiki revival is poisonous

Chapter 33 Nightmare
Qin Luo had never met Yue Yingshan, so he wouldn't be so narcissistic that he thought Yue Yingshan would take a fancy to him.

After all, she is the woman who is in charge of the house in the blue harbor villa area.

But he didn't think that Yue Yingshan had nothing to do with him.

On the phone, Yue Yingshan's attitude was ambiguous and hesitant to speak, and nine out of ten he had plots against him.

He thought that she wanted him to live in villa No. 35 to feed ghosts, but the communication later made him realize that things were not that simple.

"That is a mysterious woman." In the end, he came to the same conclusion as he had originally.

They entered Villa 35.

As usual, the lights in the villa area would automatically turn on as soon as they set foot there. Before Sun Ming said anything, Zhao Jin frowned and muttered, "Why is it so cold here?"

"Is it cool?" Qin Luo and Sun Ming were confused.

"Did you catch a cold?" Qin Luo asked.

"Did you feel cold because you lost a lot of blood from the wound?" Sun Ming asked.

"Ghost knows——" Zhao Jin entered the room trembling, stopped for a few seconds after entering, and said helplessly, "It's getting colder..."

"I'll find you cold medicine..." Qin Luo began to search the house.

"Where's the bathroom? I'll treat your wound first..." Sun Ming jumped all over the villa.

However, the cold medicine was taken, the wound was healed, and several layers of quilts were wrapped around his body... However, Zhao Jin still felt very cold.

This kind of coldness is not the kind of coldness that makes the body uncomfortable, but the kind of gloomy coldness that is stared at by something.

This villa made Sun Ming feel uncomfortable.

He said his feelings, Qin Luo was stunned for a moment, "You mean...something is staring at you?"

"I didn't say that, I just felt weird..."

"It's no wonder that you will know everything after staying alone for a while... If there is really something malicious towards you in this house, it probably won't let you go alone."

After Qin Luo finished speaking, he called Sun Ming out to discuss the matter of letting them move here, but Sun Ming refused decisively, "It's not that I don't want to, but because it's inconvenient for me to bring my family here to disturb you."

"I think the more people there are, the more lively it is. This villa is extremely weird. If more people are more popular, it might be much better..."

"It's better not to. My mother is just an ordinary person now. If we move here, there is a high probability that she will stay here. What if something happens to her as an ordinary person in this villa? You must know that there are rumors that this villa is haunted..."

"..."

While Qin Luo and Sun Ming were discussing this matter, Zhao Lin, who was sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, felt more and more cold. He wrapped the quilt tightly around his body and curled up into a ball with his back against the sofa, but he didn't feel warm at all. .

"Let's go, this place is not suitable for me. Instead of looking for the bottom line here, leave and avoid the edge..." He retreated after staying for a long time but couldn't feel any warmth.

However, at this moment, a black shadow floated in front of his eyes.

"Huh?" He blinked desperately, but found that the black shadow was a black feather.

How could there be feathers in the air?

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab the feather for Qin Luo to study, but when he was about to fully stretch out his hand, the feather suddenly turned into a ball of black woman's hair.

"Damn—" He broke out in a cold sweat and his scalp was numb.

"Qin Luo—" He jumped off the sofa and went out to look for Qin Luo, but he didn't see the ancient courtyard with lights on when he went out of the house.

It's a wasteland full of broken limbs.

There was a strong wind on the wasteland, and he walked against the wind on the wasteland full of blood.

where is this place?
Why am I here?
Was there a bloody fight here?
To whom do these severed limbs belong?

"Ahem..." There was a faint coughing sound from the mountain in front of him. He approached vigilantly, and then saw a familiar figure lying in the blood - Qin Luo.

Qin Luo was lying there on his back, wearing a tattered black combat uniform. One of his legs had disappeared, and there was a hideous knife cut at the position of his right eye, but he couldn't cover it because of the weird twist of his arm. Wound on the right eye.

"Qin... Captain Qin?" He heard his own trembling voice.

Lying there on his back, Qin Luo, who was exhaling more air than inhaling, tilted his head with difficulty, and asked him in a hoarse voice: "Sun Ming... is dead?"

"..." He only felt that his throat was choked badly, and after a long delay, he choked out a sentence and said with red eyes, "Yes... I'm sorry! It's my fault! It's all my fault, I deserve to die—"

"It is indeed your fault, and you are indeed damned..."

Looking at the sky full of yellow sand, Qin Luo, who collapsed there, looked at the sky full of yellow sand, licked his chapped lips, and said, "You have to make atonement, take your life—"

"But...but..." He finally couldn't hold back and fell to his knees and choked up, "But I'm still alive, but you are all going to die. How should I make amends?"

"Carry me to a place..."

Qin Luo's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Where are you going?" He crawled forward and supported Qin Luo's cold head. Qin Luo opened his eyes with difficulty and wanted to speak, but his bloodless lips seemed to be stiff and unable to speak.

In the end, it was just a difficult turn of the head to look at the front left position.

"Where is there? Team Qin, what's there in that direction..." He asked hoarsely, but Qin Luo's arm seemed to have lost all support and fell heavily into the blood on the ground.

"Qin team? Qin team—" he heard his heart-piercing cry.

He buried himself in front of the dead body and wept bitterly.

But in the whole wasteland, only the howling wind responded to him.

……

"Zhao Jin? Zhao Jin!" A voice called him through the wind and sand, and after calling it about four or five times, he suddenly came back to his senses and raised his head with a tear-stained face.

"Fuck!" Sun Ming who called him jumped back in fright.

And Qin Luo, who was standing next to Sun Ming, was also in a daze.

"What's your situation?" Qin Luo asked him.

"Could it be that she was moved and cried when she met a beautiful female ghost who offered to throw herself into her arms?" Sun Ming speculated seriously.

"..."

Zhao Jin didn't speak, but looked at Qin Luo and Sun Ming with complicated expressions.

The two people in front of him clearly knew each other not long ago and didn't have much friendship, but at this moment, he had the illusion that they had known each other for many years and owed a lifetime.

What's wrong with me?
He wiped his face and tried to take a deep breath to expel the heaviness and sorrow in his heart.

It was just a dream, he consoled himself.

However, in the dream, Qin Luo's bloodshot eyes that had been covered by yellow sand still lingered in his mind.

"I need to be quiet..." He stood up.

Seeing this, Qin Luo said, "You can choose any room..."

"No, I want to go back to the clinic." He got up and walked out.

Qin Luo and Sun Ming looked at each other, and Sun Ming immediately understood and said loudly, "I'll go back with you! I don't worry about my mother being there alone..."

Sun Ming and Zhao Jin left together, driving the car that Zhou Le gave in the name of Yue Yingshan.

After they left, Qin Luo frowned at the place where Zhao Jincai was sitting, why is there so much sand there?
(End of this chapter)