After retirement, I became a gangster soul mate [Transmigration Book]

Wife lost!Very angry! "Fuck! Are you still a human?!"

The indomitable old men instantly turned into children who had been greatly wronged in front of their parents.

Song Jinzhou's eyes were red, and he tried not to cry: "Cousin!"

The call full of emotion made Song Lingyi get goose bumps all over his body.

At this time, Song Lingyi, who was bathed in the white light, didn't have that suffocating oppression and danger. Song Jinzhou only thought that his cousin was an angel who came from heaven with the dawn of hope, a hero who came to save him from danger!The people next to him were momentarily stunned by Song Jinzhou's call.

"Wow—" the baby's cry was shrill and sharp.

Everyone came back to their senses and immediately understood the situation.

These two!Live!And it is very likely that they came to save them!

"Hey!" Song Jinzhou was pushed, and then was dragged forward by his arm.

Yu Xian looked at the swarming people, and quickly pushed Song Lingyi back: "Don't come here!"

It's a pity that the people who were struggling in the dark finally saw the sunshine. How could Yu Xian's words stop their madness? In the blink of an eye, a girl had already thrown herself into his arms, holding on to his clothes tightly, looking up. Crying and shouting, "Please, take me out! I can't take it anymore! I'm going crazy! Take me out! Take me out!"

Song Lingyi looked at Yu Xian being surrounded by people, and the hand that was stretched out to grab his clothes retracted halfway.

At this time, there was movement in the stairwell next to it.

Yu Xian turned his head, his scalp tingling, it just happened by chance!Two groups of people bumped into each other in this small corridor.

"Why are you standing there! Run away!" The person who rushed out was the first to yell.

The scene became extremely chaotic, Yu Xian was held tightly, and he didn't care about Song Lingyi who was in a wheelchair, and he couldn't just shoot at the living, so don't send someone over to the enemy at that time.

"Cousin!" Although Song Jinzhou was excited, he was not as crazy as these people.

He has been staring at Song Lingyi's position. At this time, there are so many people pushing each other, and some people feel that Song Lingyi's wheelchair is in the way, so they reach out to push!Yu Xian was startled, and he didn't care whether he would hurt anyone, so he raised his hand to block, and pushed all those on his body and beside him for several steps with a sweep of his arm.

But it was too late.

Song Jinzhou fell and only grabbed the blanket on Song Lingyi's leg.

The entrance to the dark stairwell was suddenly distorted, a few black hands stretched out, grabbed Song Lingyi's wheelchair and dragged it in, the talisman paper Xiao Li gave was golden, and several black hands were burned into black ashes, But they still didn't stop them from dragging Song Lingyi in. Song Lingyi didn't panic or panic, and wanted to stand up, but he was still engulfed by the thick darkness after all.

Yu Xian turned to look at the elevator.

Panicked people stuffed themselves into the elevator, and people sticking to the corner kept poking the door close button of the elevator. The elevator, which had been malfunctioning all the time, recovered at this time, and even started to slowly close the compartment door. Song Jinzhou held the blanket in his hand and stood At a loss, he turned his head to look at the young man who was with Song Lingyi, and was taken aback by his expression at this moment!

It's still the same face, but it feels completely different from the first time I saw it.

Song Jinzhou shuddered and shrank his neck—it was scary!Feeling murderous!

There was a loud "pop".

The uneasy people in the elevator were startled suddenly, their eyes widened and they looked towards the elevator door in horror.

Yu Xian was standing at the door, with his hands against the side doors that closed inwards, the metal twisted and made an overwhelmed "click" sound. Everyone looked at the door, and they were caught by this pair of slender, not particularly strong, Where the hands were pinched, several finger marks clearly appeared.

One of the people in the elevator couldn't help but exclaimed loudly: "Damn! Are you still a human?!"

"Come out." Yu Xian pressed against the door, but the door couldn't be closed, and the elevator wouldn't go up.

The people in the elevator shrank, and no one dared to take the initiative to approach Yu Xian.

Song Jinzhou came back to his senses, and quickly shouted: "You all come out! He is my friend! He came to rescue us!"

It was not the people in the elevator that Yu Xian blocked and angered, but the ghost who had been hiding in the elevator all the time. The people on the floor still couldn't help screaming, and now they didn't care about being afraid of Yu Xian, and got out from under his arms one by one.

"Tick."

A drop of blood fell from the ceiling.

Yu Xian looked up, a head slowly came out from the ceiling, blood was dripping from the hanging hair, her slowly...slow...fragmented face was getting closer and closer to Yu Xian...

"Bang"!

Everyone trembled in fright.

The curious probe looked at it, and was stunned in shock.

A female ghost was bound by a black chain and dragged down from the ceiling, smashing the elevator floor open.

Yu Xian let go and dragged the chain to drag the female ghost out.

Looking at the blanket in Song Jinzhou's hand, he stretched out his hand.

Song Jinzhou hurriedly passed the blanket over. Yu Xian looked around, but fortunately there was no stain on it. He carefully folded the blanket and hugged it with both hands. Yu Xian looked down at the female ghost lying on the ground with expressionless eyes. This female ghost was full of resentment, and there was a trace of evil spirit, and mad hatred surged in her red eyes. She opened her mouth and let out a weird grunt.

Although this ghost is ugly and dark, and he is very likely to hurt people because of his evil spirit, but it seems that he has not made a big mistake. In this situation, Yu Xian and the others are ghost messengers, and they will basically arrest them when they encounter it Afterwards, he was sent back to the underworld, but now the yin and yang are confused, the space is distorted, and the ghost gate is blocked. He raised his hand and pulled, and the female ghost in a white dress who was tied up and lying not far away was also pulled by an invisible force.

Song Jinzhou gasped and took a big step back in fright.

The others also shivered in the corner watching the scene in front of them.

How should I put it, seeing these two ghosts being treated like this makes me feel a little dark.

The way of heaven is reincarnation, are you stupid?

The things tied to the female ghost in the white skirt are different from the female ghost in the elevator. It looks like a special silk thread, which looks like pork belly wrapped around it. Now that it is close, Yu Xian can see the female ghost clearly. The stomach was a mess of blood and flesh, and there was a large horizontal opening from which blood continued to flow out.

The cry of the baby suddenly sounded, close to my ears.

A small purple-black hand came out of the female ghost's stomach, and the crying became more and more sharp, so that everyone squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands and wailed. A thin needle, and then... the female ghost in a white dress froze at Yu Xian's grinning expression, and looked down in disbelief.

That thread actually sewed her stomach shut!

The child was pushed back into the stomach, and the stomach was sewn up, and the belly kept agitating, but no matter how hard it got out!

"Pregnant women, children, seeing that your death has not hurt anyone, I will let you go for a while."

"You, fortunately, you haven't done any harm yet, so I will let you go in the same way."

"Hey!" Hearing what Yu Xian said, the people who have been tortured by these evil spirits in the past few days are not very happy, but most of them feel that it is lucky that someone came to save them, and they will not vent their dissatisfaction in front of this person Come out, make a sound, this is probably about to be tossed crazy, the mood is not right, and he yelled at Yu Xian regardless: "What do you mean harmless! Isn't it enough that we have been harmed by these disgusting things! What do you think?" Just let it go! Why!"

"That's, that's..." He said it well, and someone echoed it in a low voice.

"Are you one of those Taoist priests exorcising ghosts?" The manic voice became more and more high-pitched: "Isn't it just that you want money! I will pay them to make them all lose their souls! Let them all die!"

Song Jinzhou frowned.

Yu Xian ignored the people behind him, and frowned as he looked at the female elevator ghost who was still yelling at him.

With a bang, a hole was sunk in the wall.

The shouting people behind them suddenly fell silent.

The female elevator ghost groaned in pain, and Yu Xian, a living person, held her head and smashed it against the wall!And smashed the wall out of the hole!If she wasn't a ghost, her head would be like a bowl of smashed tofu brains at this moment. The severe pain in her head that was about to shatter into pieces successfully made the fear dispel some of the female ghost's inner resentment, and her sanity was also knocked back a little.

She rolled her eyeballs, looking obliquely through Yu Xian's fingers.

The handsome and friendly young man showed no expression at this time, but the coldness in those eyes made her soul tremble. Yu Xian didn't let go, nor threatened the female ghost, but turned around. He looked at the manic young man who was gesticulating and yelling at him before: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

The manic boy swallowed: "No, no... You, you can do whatever you want."

He felt that if he dared to continue shouting, his head would carve a second hole in the wall.

Yu Xian put his hands back and stood up, looking down at the two female ghosts who had already surrendered to him: "Be good, understand?"

The female ghosts nodded repeatedly, hugged each other and shrank towards the corner of the wall.

Yu Xian took back the chain and soul-binding silk, turned around and left.

"Hey." Song Jinzhou hurriedly followed, and the others followed behind in a panic when they saw this.

"My cousin...he, will he be okay?"

"Are we going to find him now?"

"Hey, what's your name...what's your relationship with my cousin?"

"What should we do? How do we get out of here? I still have friends..."

Yu Xian kept walking, and he didn't even look at Song Jinzhou, who was chattering beside him. Song Jinzhou carefully glanced at him. He seemed to be easy to get along with, full of the intimacy of living people, and seemed to have a tendency to reject people thousands of miles away. At this moment, Song Jinzhou was extremely agitated with complex emotions, and he urgently needed to confide in others.

"Hey, why don't you tell me your name?"

Yu Xian turned his head to look at him, and before he could wait for the young man to smile politely, he turned his head back again.

"You are noisy."

Song Jinzhou: "...Then what, my name is Song Jinzhou."

Yu Xian sighed: "We don't know each other well."

Song Jinzhou blinked: "Seeing how nervous my cousin is, I think we know each other very well."

This remark accidentally pleased Yu Xian a little: "Yu Xian."

Song Jinzhou suddenly realized that someone told him his name.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, but hissed in pain: "So how are we going to find my cousin?"

Although the two could be regarded as relatives now, Yu Xian didn't want to chat with him, and gave him another "you're annoying" look.

Song Jinzhou finally closed his mouth tactfully, followed Yu Xian's line of sight with unbearable curiosity in a panic, and before they knew it, they had walked from the far left to the far right. At this time, Yu Xian was staring at the public toilet The washbasin at the door, above the washbasin is a large mirror, the mirror is dirty and fuzzy, and only a little outline of the figure can be seen.

Highly haunted area, the toilet!

The author has something to say: Yuyu: If it weren't for the fact that you are all human, I would have thrown all of you into hell for year-end results!

Jiaojiao: Hmm...the ears can finally be quiet

Let’s add an update tomorrow, there should be an update at noon, the time is uncertain, and it’s still the old time at night

Chapter 23 Strange knowledge is added again, "I think he looks like he is going to die now!"

Song Jinzhou held his breath faintly, looking at the dark toilet entrance as if he was looking at the gate of hell, and the other people who followed were also huddled together and huddled in the corner, waiting for Yu Xian's next move in amazement, Yu Xian only looked at it. With one glance, I went straight in, and it was the same women's toilet!

Song Jinzhou called out in a low voice: "Hey... Did I go wrong?"

Yu Xian walked in on his own, Song Jinzhou and his companions looked at each other, and saw the expression of struggle from the other's dirty face, whether to enter or not, this is a choice, in the end Song Jinzhou still gritted his teeth, Followed in, after all judging from Yu Xian's demonstrated strength, following him was definitely safer than staying outside with them.

The toilet was very quiet.

Only one overhead light was on, and the light was dim.

The white tiles were stained with dark red blood, and the bucket in the corner was even filled with a whole bucket of blood. There was a rotten smell in the air, which made people dizzy.

Song Jinzhou noticed that Yu Xian was standing in front of a wall, staring at the wall and looking at something. He also wanted to look at the wall, but he couldn't help but glance at the cubicle next to him.

"Squeak" sounded.

The two masters jumped up from the same spot and moved to Yu Xian's place again and again.

Yu Xian didn't turn his head back, the iron chain was thrown out, and the male ghost who had just emerged from the pit with a head successfully separated for the first time, and was dragged out by the chain. Some more: "You are shameless! You ran to the women's toilet and hid in the pit, what kind of pervert are you!"

The male ghost bared his teeth: "Roar!"

What a shame to say him!Aren't you three old men in the women's restroom?

Yu Xian turned his head and glanced at the male ghost, the tip of the chain circled to the front, and slowly protruded a cold barb towards the male ghost's eyes, the hook pierced into the male ghost's eye socket, and the male ghost tore it apart with a sound. With a heartbreaking scream, he hooked out one of his eyeballs.

Song Jinzhou gulped his saliva, staring fixedly at the round thing with blood on it.

The male ghost's other eyeball was not spared either, and was soon hooked out and fell to the ground with great elasticity. Song Jinzhou finally couldn't help it, and wanted to grab the person beside him with trembling hands. A little bit of support, at this moment, Yu Xian's flat and heartless voice rang in his ears: "Don't touch me, dirty."

Song Jinzhou: "..." This man is scarier than a ghost!

The male ghost was still yelling with his face contorted in pain, the chains swung and threw him out.

Yu Xian took a step back.

Song Jinzhou and his friends also took a step back.

then……

There was a loud bang, and a hole appeared in the wall!

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Song Lingyi sat in a wheelchair and looked around.

After being pulled into the stairwell by the ghost, he did not fall down the stairs or be surrounded by a group of ghosts, but appeared in a room, which was like an ordinary utility room, with cabinets, tables and stools placed in a mess, It's crooked, and it doesn't match the style of the hospital I've seen before.

The light is not too dark.

The dark yellow halogen lamp with hanging wires hanging above the head is covered with a trumpet-shaped iron ring. At the moment, there is no wind and it is shaking by itself, making "creak" and "creak" sounds. The room is not a secret room. , Song Lingyi saw a door on one side of the wall, a large iron chain was hung on the door, and a lock was attached to the iron chain.

He just glanced at it lightly, as if he had no intention of going into details.

The keys should be hidden somewhere in the house.

Song Lingyi rubbed his forehead with some discomfort. With the flowers Yu Xian gave him on his body, there would not be any unpleasant smell, but the cramped space, the constantly flickering light, and dirty stains everywhere, let alone He went to look for clues on the cabinets and tables turned over, but he didn't want to move even if he moved.

The situation is a little grim.

Surrounded by ghosts and ghosts, the terrain is complicated, how can he run as a cripple.

It's better to wait for Yu Xian to come to him.

Song Lingyi moved his body slightly, lowered his eyes and stared at his hands, neither panic nor arrogance, just quietly waiting for the development of the situation.

About half an hour passed.

"Crash" sounded.

He turned his head and glanced, the lock on the door opened automatically, the chain slipped and fell to the ground under force, the door was opened with a creak, and there was darkness behind the gap, and nothing could be seen, but in this situation... Song Lingyi still He was too calm and calm, and the expression on his face didn't change a bit.

It's an overly deliberate temptation.

Not moving, still not moving, not even looking more curiously.

"Huh..." Song Lingyi's unreasonable behavior made Guizhen couldn't help but sigh.

It was as if there was a small wind blowing in the room, which made the lamp above the head shake more violently, and the light bulbs began to flicker. According to the experience along the way, this was probably the prelude to a haunting. Song Lingyi crossed his hands on his thighs, Fingers gently rubbed the ring under the glove.

The cold temperature began to rise significantly, and the cool wind blowing turned into layers of heat waves.

Song Lingyi looked up.

The flames ignited everything, and in the blink of an eye, the raging fire surrounded Song Lingyi. The scorching fire jumped in his calm eyes, and the tongue of flame almost touched his body several times, but the person in the wheelchair still couldn't help He was so moved that he even stared at the flames in a daze.

His eyes were long and his expression became a little dazed.

In the face of a fire, no one can take it lightly. They will be afraid and panic. Their survival instinct will make them find a way to escape. On the left of Song Lingyi, the door is still open, and he only needs to touch it gently. Pull, you will be able to leave this sea of ​​flames.

The fire was too real, the rising smoke was very pungent, and the oxygen was gradually depleted.

Song Lingyi suddenly coughed violently, coughing so heartbreakingly, that the flames around him that were trying to pounce on him were so frightened that the flames around him became smaller. Song Lingyi didn't pay attention, took off the blood-stained gloves and wrapped them in a tissue Putting it in his pocket, he took out a spare glove from another pocket and put it on again.

When he raised his head, the light of the fire coated his pale face with a layer of gentle warmth. Song Lingyi actually smiled, his blood-stained lips slightly curled up. He stared at the flame, his eyes were no longer calm, and there was a little more beating different look.

"Isn't he afraid of death?!"

"how could I know!"

"I think he looks like he's going to die calmly now!"

"He's not in good health... probably suffering from some serious illness that can't be cured, life is worse than death, so it might be a kind of relief for him to die like this!"

"Fuck off! You are the only one who can make up!"

In Song Lingyi's dream, a big fire once ignited. He couldn't see where the fire was, and he was not in the sea of ​​fire. He stood far away. The fire almost lit up the entire night sky. He didn't remember this How did the fire start, and why didn't he call for someone to put it out, but just quietly watched it burn, and watched everything in the fire turn into a piece of unrecognizable ashes.

If you talk about a dream, everything is illusory, but the joy and expectation at that moment lingered in my heart so clearly and truly, and it didn't dissipate for a long time until I woke up from the dream.

Song Lingyi is a person with weak feelings.

It can even be said that he has no feelings.

But that dream seemed to awaken the emotions that were suppressed in the deepest part of his heart that he hadn't even noticed. The sparks that seemed to explode in his heart ignited a fire, burning until dawn... When facing the After the reality outside the dream, the fluctuating emotions gradually subsided, leaving only a trace of sense of loss, until finally, even that bit of loneliness dissipated, leaving nothing left.

"I think he's a little sick."

"Obviously, the sick man is obviously dying soon, and he is surrounded by a sense of death."

"Who told you about this disease?"

"Then what disease are you talking about?! You are not a doctor, and you are not a CT MRI! Can you tell what disease is wrong with the naked eye?!"

"...I think you are as seriously ill as him."

"what?"

"Brain is sick!"

"... Forget it, how about another way?"

"Okay, try it."

The fire gradually weakened, and an obvious burnt smell permeated the room. The sound of "chacha" sounded like something was rubbing against the ground. Song Lingyi stared blankly at a certain corner of the room, A black mass was crawling on the ground, moving towards him with difficulty.

Under the firelight, he could see clearly what it was.

The whole body was charred and smoked, because the roasted flesh on the ground was constantly torn off, exposing the bloody muscles inside, the blood continued to flow down, spread on the ground, and the smell of blood was baked by the flames It becomes more intense and pungent, and even high-efficiency air fresheners can't resist it.

"Ha ha……"

It was probably choked into the throat by the thick smoke, or the vocal cords had been burned. This black and bloodshot thing could only make a hoarse breath. He moved slowly, getting closer and closer to Song Lingyi, and raised his head , the eyeballs with burned eyelids protruding out, staring at Song Lingyi deadly, with a little joy and pride in his eyes, with a ghost like him, no one can escape the fearful... sanction? !

The coke made the ghost's body stiff.

Song Lingyi tilted his body slightly, his eyes were cold and cold.

Even though he was in the sea of ​​flames, the Coke Ghost could feel the severe winter wind blowing on his naked flesh.

It turns out that the eyes can really carry a knife - the charcoal ghost couldn't help thinking.

"Leave far away."

The coke ghost came back to his senses, his eyes pretending to be fierce: "Shouldn't you give me some minimum respect?"

Song Lingyi chuckled disdainfully: "Need I say it a second time?"

The charcoal ghost snorted coldly: "I'm putting this to scare people! If you say get out, get out, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me!"

As he spoke, he crawled forward again, and his fingers were about to touch Song Lingyi's wheelchair.

Song Lingyi frowned slightly: "Touch and chop hands."

Although this is just a sentence that is useless except for warning, it still makes the coke ghost feel a little jealous and panic. He originally just wanted to scare Song Lingyi, but who would have thought that this person would not be able to scare him? Instead, it was the strange sense of oppression that made him A ghost is a little afraid of a person from the bottom of his heart.

This is probably the tragedy of social animals.

Thinking about how before he died, he would have looked at the leaders of the company so cowardly.

And the one in front of him looked like he was going to die, but his aura could actually scare ghosts!

The author has something to say: Yuyu: Wife restrain yourself, don’t let this man scare ghosts

Jiaojiao: Too ugly!too dirty!Go away now!

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