Man's "wife" crisis

After his mood eased a little, Han Hansheng let go of Han Xiaomo, and smiled silly at Xiaomo, "I'll show you a joke."

"Uncle, let's clean the wound on your hand first." Han Xiaomo took Han Hansheng's hand and walked to the sink.

Just when he turned on the faucet, Han Hansheng suddenly grabbed his right hand, "Xiaomo, what's going on?"

I saw Han Xiaomo's right hand was red with a scorching smell, as if he had been scalded by a fire!

"I was stained with that bastard's blood just now..." Han Xiaomo withdrew his hand and lowered his head, "When I think it's his blood, I feel sick!"

"So you burned your hand?" Han Hansheng raised his voice, and Han Xiaomo nodded slightly, "Because they won't give me a knife, or I'll cut off that piece of skin!"

"You're crazy!" Han Hansheng yelled, holding Han Xiaomo's injured hand tightly, "Idiot! Why did you hurt yourself for those bastards?"

But Han Xiaomo suddenly raised his head and looked at Han Hansheng without fear, "Then why did you hurt yourself?"

"This is me..." Han Hansheng was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

Han Xiaomo's question was too sharp. That's right, he was also annoyed with those beasts, and wanted to tear them into pieces?

My hatred for them is the same as Han Xiaomo's!However, he couldn't see Han Xiaomo getting hurt, even if Han Xiaomo hurt himself.

"Forget it! Come with me to the infirmary!" Han Hansheng didn't want to continue entangled in this issue, so he grabbed Han Xiaomo's hand and dragged him to the bathroom door.

Before he opened the door, he heard screams from outside. Han Hansheng got nervous, kicked the door open and rushed out.

I saw a puff of black smoke coming out of the office, Li Fusheng and others hurriedly escaped, and then someone rushed in with a bucket.

When Han Hansheng broke in, everyone was pouring water from buckets on a burning man. The fire alarm system on the ceiling also started to sprinkle water, but they couldn't stop the fire on the man.

The man let out a shrill cry, and it was vaguely discernible that it was Lu Feng.

"Help me!" He screamed, and walked towards the criminal policemen with bared teeth and claws, causing the crowd to step back a few steps in fright.

Han Hansheng did not back down. At the critical moment, he immediately took off his clothes and threw himself at Lu Feng, roaring, "Hold on!"

"Hmm... help me..." The fire on Lu Feng's body gradually showed signs of weakening after being swat like this, but Lu Feng had also reached the limit, and before the fire was completely extinguished, he had already collapsed. Crouched on the ground.

Since then... never got up again.

Han Hansheng put out the fire, but only saw a group of people who had been burnt pitch-black, sitting on their buttocks, sluggishly slumped on the ground.

He covered his forehead, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Laughing, because the people who bullied Han Xiaoqin are all dead, and Han Xiaoqin can finally rest in peace.

The reason for crying is that although they are not human beings, a life slipped away from his eyes like this, which made him feel that the burnt uniform in his hand was extremely heavy!

Han Xiaomo stood at the door, looking at Han Hansheng's decadent back, he shook his head solemnly, turned around and left the crowd.

While passing by the criminal policemen who rushed over after hearing the news, he raised his hand, put the burnt area to his lips, and stretched out his tongue to lick it gently.

Does it hurt?

What is this compared to my sister's pain?

He thought silently, and walked straight to the gate of the Criminal Police Brigade, wondering if it was because he was licking his wounds, making him look like he was sneering...

At this time, no one in the criminal police team paid attention to Han Xiaomo's departure, and everyone was stunned by what happened just now.

When the people from the infirmary arrived, Lu Feng was out of breath, so he was directly handed over to the forensic doctor.

The forensic doctor had no clue about Lu Feng's inexplicable spontaneous combustion in the office. Several criminal police officers present at the time, including Li Fusheng, could not tell what happened.

The only thing Li Fusheng was sure of was that Lu Feng had indeed spontaneously ignited. Right in front of their eyes, his whole body was suddenly engulfed in a mass of fire, and he let out a miserable scream!

Recalling this passage afterwards, Li Fusheng felt the chills stand on end.

The criminal police team was undoubtedly completely crushed by this "Sky Fire" incident. They couldn't even say whether the murderer they had been chasing was a human being, or whether they were destined to be punished by heaven.

What's more, all the clues were cut off, and Li Fusheng only hoped that this matter would end here, and there would be no more victims.

He arranged for the frightened criminal police team members to go home for rest, including Han Hansheng who was about to collapse...

Han Xiaomo arrived home one step earlier. After returning home, he washed himself, filled a basin full of water and put it in the bathroom.

Corn walked into the bathroom consciously. This time, it didn't bother Han Xiaomo, but squatted behind Han Xiaomo, staring at him with a pair of blue eyes.

Han Xiaomo knelt by the basin, silently chanting a series of strange spell-like words.

After that, he suddenly stretched out his hand, put his index finger next to his mouth and took a hard bite.

The blood dripped down the index finger and fell into the basin. The water in the basin rippled into concentric circles, and a faint red mist appeared on the surface of the water at the same time.

"God Emperor Dijiang, with our blood and life as a pact, I offer four sinful souls to the god ancestors. Their crimes have been eliminated, and I hope they can contribute to the god ancestors..." Han Xiaomo prayed in a low voice, with four different words in his hands The colorful light gradually melted into the water basin, causing the water in the basin to boil immediately.

"I beg the ancestors of the gods to show mercy outside the law, and allow us to exchange the souls of the four sinners for the soul of the witch Han Xiaoqin, and allow her to enter the Yellow Springs and be reborn as soon as possible!"

After Han Xiaomo finished speaking, he knelt down and put his forehead on the ground, looking extremely devout.

And the basin of water seemed to be responding to him, and the clear water immediately turned red, as if it had been stained red by a drop of his blood.

The red mist became thicker and thicker, permeated above the water basin, and vortexed continuously, finally forming a faint red mark.

It is exactly the same as the red seal that Han Hansheng saw!

"Thank you, Xiaomo." A crisp voice came from the red mark, and then, a white figure broke through the red mist and fell from the sky, as if a large snowflake covered Han Xiaomo's body.

"Sister... I finally avenged you. I didn't let any of those beasts go!" Han Xiaomo clenched his fists and pointed towards the ceiling with tears in his eyes.

Yes, to avenge Han Xiaoqin, to redeem Han Xiaoqin's soul.

He killed someone!

Without using any weapons, just relying on the power of the spell, the four people died unexpectedly, and it was done seamlessly.

He doesn't regret killing those people at all, the only thing he feels guilty about is that he deceived and used Han Hansheng...

Han Xiaomo didn't have this kind of ability originally, everything started when Han Xiaoqin encountered those four beasts a few months ago.

That day, Han Xiaomo went home as usual, only to find that Han Xiaoqin locked herself in the room.

At that time, he vaguely felt that something had happened, but he didn't expect that from then on, his gentle and cheerful sister disappeared and was replaced by a gloomy, disheveled woman.

Han Xiaoqin seemed to have been stimulated by something, and became insane, roaring and roaring in her room every day, breaking all the porcelain.

The parents can't do anything about it, and they don't have the ability to send their daughter to the city for medical treatment. What's more, they seem to have some concerns.

Han Xiaomo didn't know what his parents were worried about. The siblings had a good relationship since they were young. He felt sorry for his sister, so he took the initiative to take care of Han Xiaoqin.

But unexpectedly, that day, Han Xiaoqin suddenly ran out of the house.

He chased her all the way to the edge of the cliff in the deep mountain. What happened afterwards was just like what Han Hansheng dreamed. Han Xiaoqin fell into the cliff in front of Han Xiaomo and was taken away by the torrent...

Han Xiaoqin's death brought a huge blow to Han Xiaomo.

He didn't eat or drink for a while, and sat in Han Xiaoqin's room, crying secretly while looking at the black and white portrait on the wall.

But one day, he clearly felt that he was not alone in the room!

He suddenly raised his head, only to see a white figure reflected in the mirror facing him, and a snow-white and terrifying face...

"Xiaomo...help me..."