C214 holding breath

I lay on my stomach and thought: What's going on with me these days? In the past, he hadn't provoked or provoked anyone. Even after living in a daze for more than twenty years, he hadn't been able to see a ghost. But now, he encountered these things as soon as he went out.

The Heavenly Soldiers seemed to be very sure that what they were looking for was right around here. They paced back and forth, and did not want to leave. The area was getting smaller and smaller, and it looked like they were about to reach me.

I had to lie on my stomach and cover my ears and eyes with my hands to show that I wasn't going to listen. Everything in the world had nothing to do with me.

In my original estimation, the Heavenly Soldiers would definitely see me, but once they discovered that I was not the person they were looking for, they would ignore me. However, after I lay down for a while, a big hand suddenly grabbed my collar and pulled me up from the ground.

I'm a shadow now, and shadows have to be cast on something. Now that I was being dragged through the air by the Heaven-grade weapon, I felt my soul lose its foundation and was quickly dispersing. I broke out in a cold sweat from fright. "If this goes on, won't my soul be shattered?"

Fortunately, the paper man soon discovered my problem and placed me on a tree. I clung to the rough trunk, not daring to move.

Two or three paper men came over and looked at me curiously. I can tell they're not looking for me. However … A soul like mine, which exists in the form of a shadow, is something that should be rather strange to them, so they are very curious.

I was embarrassed, but I had to put up with it.

Fortunately, someone stepped out from the crowd of paper men. She looked at me, then looked at the paper man and said lightly, "The one we are looking for isn't him. Let's continue looking for."

The paper man disintegrated, and I breathed a sigh of relief.

I know the person who is standing in front of me, an old acquaintance of mine.

The Madam looked at me and thought it was kind of funny. "Hu Chujiu, why are you always in such a sorry state whenever I see you?"

I smiled helplessly as I really didn't know how to explain it.

Madam Guan stretched out her hand and pointed at my forehead, then said something unknown. I felt her nails sink into my head like red-hot iron bars.

I groaned from the pain. My body violently trembled for a moment before I staggered and fell to the ground. At the same time, Madam Guan also retracted her hand.

The intense pain from earlier made me instinctively pull out the dagger from my chest. However, after taking it out, I immediately realised that my soul had returned to normal. I am no longer a shadow.

I looked gratefully at Madam Ye.

"Turning a soul into a shadow is a Taoist trick," said the Lady. It was just an unorthodox method. It was very convenient to use this kind of trick on people. Just who did you offend? "

I scratched my head and replied hesitantly, "Mr. Zhao did it."

The Madam smiled again. "So it's him. No wonder …"

As I watched her speak, she smiled from time to time, but it was a smile of unspoken concern. I asked her, "Did something happen? Do you need help? "

"I have been entrusted with an important task." I didn't expect that thing to escape today. I searched for a long time, but to no avail, I had to borrow a Heaven-grade weapon. But unfortunately, we're still unable to find it. "

When I first heard what Madame said, I thought she was looking after some treasure, but then I heard that it could escape. I muttered to myself: Is it a living thing? What rare animal?

No, no, that's not right. If it's an animal, then why did the heavenly soldiers catch me just now? Could it be a human? Or a soul?

While I was daydreaming, the lady said to me, "That thing is very dangerous. After it runs out, many things will become messy. Hurry back to your body and find a place to hide. Don't wander around outside to avoid danger before dawn. "

I hesitated for a moment before saying to the Madam, "I have something that I need to attend to. I must immediately head to the Wuzhong."

The lady said, "Even if you want to go, you have to get your fleshly body back. You used a lonely soul to go to the Wuzhong and died before you could get halfway. I might as well tell you that I'm not the only one looking for that treasure tonight. "A portion of them were vicious and merciless. After seeing you, they might kill you without thinking twice."

Hearing her words, I became a little nervous and hurriedly nodded my head in agreement.

The lady in black brought the heavenly soldiers and left. I turned around and rushed back to Little Tang Wei's house.

When I came to the small district of the Little Tang Wei, I saw that all the delinquents at the bottom floor of their house had all disappeared.

I wondered: How did those people get away? Did they also hear that tonight was not peaceful?

I shook my head, banishing the thought from my mind. Maybe these hooligans had waited downstairs for a few days, but Uncle Tang never allowed them to go upstairs, so they were bored of it. People of the martial arts world loved to talk about loyalty the most. A truly loyal person would have been killed a long time ago.

I am a soul, and the advantage of a soul is that I don't make a sound when I go upstairs. I carefully went upstairs and gently pushed the security door open.

The door was locked from the inside, but that didn't bother a soul. I pressed myself to the ground and slowly crawled inside. The process reminded me of my experience as a shadow, and I felt a chill in my heart.

Fortunately, it was over soon. As I stood in Inside the house, I realized that the Little Tang Wei's house was exceptionally cold today.

There was no light in the living room, but the television was on. The Little Tang Wei on the sofa disappeared. No one knew where she went. I took advantage of the light from the television to look around and immediately saw my physical body. I ran over in excitement, wishing I could bury my body right there and then.

However, I suppressed the urge in my heart and carefully checked it out.

I have already experienced the power of Uncle Tang. This person had already run out of oil and was on the verge of death. However, he had great skills. He managed to use two cups of tea to bring me and Mr. Zhao down.

The human heart is not the same as it was in the past, I have no choice but to be on guard.

After I confirm that there are no problems with my physical body, I'll be able to recover from my injuries.

The feeling of being alive was really good, and his heart was at ease. I didn't get up from the couch right away, but looked around.

When I looked over, I was stunned. Because I realized that the Mr. Zhao who was originally lying on the opposite side has disappeared.

I frowned. "What's going on here?"

I carefully got up and tried not to make a sound. I walked to Uncle Tang's bedroom and gently pushed the door. The door was actually locked from the inside.

I put my ear to the door and listened for a moment. There was no sound.

I shook my head and thought: "Whether the Uncle Tang is alive or dead, I can't care about that anymore. Let's revive the Mr. Zhao first."

With that in mind, I headed for the other bedroom. As I passed through the living room, I caught a glimpse of the TV.

It was dark inside, like night. There was a woman sitting in the middle of the street, staring into the darkness. She didn't move for a long time, and if the night wind hadn't lifted the hem of her dress, I would have suspected that the scene was frozen.

The woman sat blankly for a while. Then, she suddenly turned her head and grinned at me. I was so frightened that I shivered.

When I looked back, the woman looked away again. As if it was my imagination.

I wanted to turn off the TV, but when my hand touched the remote, I changed my mind. I think it's better not to shut down such an evil scene. It's better to avoid trouble. The Tang Clan is too weird.

I walked to the door of the second bedroom. This should be the Little Tang Wei's room.

I gave it a gentle push. The door wasn't locked, so I simply pushed it open. I saw the Little Tang Wei lying on the bed, sleeping.

Logically speaking, when a man sees a beautiful girl sleeping, his first reaction would be to admire her, or even have some romantic thoughts. My first reaction was to look at her chest.

Of course, I didn't see any evil thoughts on her chest. I saw that she was checking to see if her chest was heaving, if she was still breathing. I feel like hell a lot. I've got a bit of an occupational disease.

Fortunately, Little Tang Wei's heart was beating faster, she was still a living person.

Little Tang Wei is my friend, although her life and Uncle Tang's are linked, but I feel like she shouldn't stay in this place filled with miasma. I decided to wake her up and bring her out so that Mr. Zhao or Xia Chen can think of a way to truly revive her.

Thinking about this, I walked over to her bed quietly.

I tiptoed because I was afraid that I would alarm the Uncle Tang or something else. After all, the scene on the television was too horrifying. But the way I tiptoed made me look like a rapist.

Fortunately, there is no one else in this room, and my illustrious reputation will not be ruined.

I had already walked to the side of Little Tang Wei's bed. My heart was thumping. I reached out my left hand to pat her shoulder, and at the same time I reached out my right hand to cover her mouth and nose so that she wouldn't make a sound. Anyway, I look more and more like a rapist.

So I held my breath, getting closer and closer to the Little Tang Wei.

However, when my hand was about to touch the Little Tang Wei, my heart suddenly thumped, and I stopped.

There was something wrong with the room.

In the room, other than me, there's Little Tang Wei. On the surface, I didn't hear a third person breathing. But when I held my breath, I suddenly realized that the Little Tang Wei's breathing and the rise and fall of her heart didn't match at all.

This breathing wasn't hers.

My hair stood on end. I stood in front of Little Tang Wei's bed, maintaining a ridiculous posture. I carefully looked around, hoping to find a third person.