C50

Even until I reached the shore, I still hadn't recovered my wits. I still didn't believe that I would be able to escape from the island and Huangfu Ming's control just like that.

As the crowd gathered to disembark, I looked back at the island on the sea. It wasn't too far, it was almost too close, could it be that this was the distance between him and me?

I shook my head, cursing myself for thinking so much. The most important thing right now is to go south.

As for Chu Yi Bai, I really wanted to go see him, but I couldn't. If Huangfu Ming discovers me, what if he draws Chu Yi Bai to my side and threatens me?

However, if Huangfu Ming can't find me, then he won't do anything to Chu Yi Bai. Even if he can catch Chu Yi Bai, how can he threaten me?

After making up my mind, I decided to call the train station to buy a ticket to Z City in the south.

Z City was an ancient capital. Several dynasties' capitals were all there, so there would often be temples and other things like that. Many people left in admiration.

The amulet contains the red mark of the ancient temple in Z City. If I go there and find the Goddess Temple, I might be able to find a way.

For someone like me, who has been haunted by evil spirits in my previous life, experts would be unwilling to bother about me for no reason at all. Normal protective talismans are useless against me as well.

I don't know how my parents found this talisman either, but I believe that the talisman creator must have a profound magic ability. As long as I find this person, it might be able to help me eradicate my evil fate, sever the connection between me and Huangfu Ming, and make it so that he can never bother me again.

I took the train to the station and bought a ticket. After getting on the train, I felt much more at ease.

For such a long time, Huangfu Ming still hadn't come looking for me. No matter what the reason was, it had increased the possibility of my escape.

He was overjoyed.

It was already late in the evening when I arrived in Z. I checked into a hotel.

When I checked in earlier, I heard that there would be a temple fair tomorrow, and quite a few people would come to visit, but this was the last guest room for me. After taking a shower, I secretly rejoiced that my luck wasn't bad, and for some reason, I felt that since I left Huangfu Ming, my luck wasn't bad.

Without him by her side, her breathing was very smooth. Everything was so beautiful.

I sat on the bed and looked over. Chu Yibai's warm figure gradually appeared in front of me. He was right next to me. He had a smile on his face and his eyes were filled with love.

His heart skipped a beat and his throat felt choked. Tears gradually streamed down his face.

I stretched out my arms to embrace Chu Yi Bai, but my body staggered and I fell onto the bed.

"Yibai!"

I murmured Chu Yibai's name and fell asleep while crying.

The moment I closed my eyes, the white-haired Huangfu Ming appeared before me. His face was filled with fury, ignoring my curses and pleas.

When everything was over, Huangfu Ming's bloodthirsty eyes were bloodshot. He propped up his arms and stared at me.

Huangfu Ming had cut his short hair before in order to blend into the crowd, but now his short hair was crazily long. Strands of white hair drooped down onto my face and curled around my head, as if he was trying to tie my head onto his.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth and dripped onto my mouth. The sound was so clear that I was horrified.

My head, pulled tight by the white hair, moved closer and closer to his fierce face.

"No!"

I cried out, waking up from the bed and looking around at the dim light. I realized I was having a nightmare.

My head is covered in cold sweat, so are my body. The more the sweat, the more it shows how weak my body is.

There was no water jade bed, and even when I slept, my body always seemed to lose its energy and become listless.

As I pushed open the bathroom door, a dark shadow flashed before my eyes.

Thump! Thump! His heart was beating in his throat and his feet were trembling. He didn't dare to move forward as his eyes quickly scanned every corner of the bathroom.

In the blink of an eye, the black shadow disappeared.

I looked into the mirror. The shadow seemed to have slipped into it, but there was no one in the mirror except me, standing in front of the bathroom door, staring into the mirror.

The light in the bathroom went out. The dim light outside the bathroom began to flicker, sometimes black and sometimes bright. It made the kind of noise that only incandescent light made.

Because I was so close to the door, my first reaction was to run for it.

But just as I reached the door, I heard someone turn the key in the lock.

I tugged at the door, but it didn't budge.

I pressed my back against the door and looked around the room.

The lights went out all of a sudden, for dozens of seconds, and then from the distance, rows upon rows of lights came towards me. The whole room was illuminated so brightly that I couldn't even open my eyes.

I put my hand up to cover my eyes. The light wasn't too bright, so I relaxed my fingers.

Through my fingers, I could see that the lights had all been turned on. From my side, the lights went out one by one until the last light went out. The room was completely silent.

There was a smack, and something hit the window, which made my whole body shake.

A cold wind blew through the cracks in the glass, rustling the curtain.

The curtain crazily danced as if it was trying to break free of the curtain frame and pounced on him. Time after time, it was unwillingly blown away by the wind, only falling down empty once again.

By the light of the lamp, a man with bright red blood on his hands was clinging to the broken window glass, his fingers thick, his joints knobbly and creaking, and his voice shrill in the silence of the room.

It was like a long fingernail scraping over and over on glass, scratching my heart.

My eyes widened as I watched the hand move. Normally, there would be a man crawling in from the outside at the next second.

Afraid, I looked around for a weapon that could be used as an attack weapon. I was pleasantly surprised to see a few bottles of water drinks on a nearby table, all paid for by residents.

But I couldn't care less now. I picked up the bottle and threw it at her, but it was too far away and the bottle tumbled to the ground in frustration.

With a stamp of my foot, I gritted my teeth and picked up the rest of the stuff. As I walked towards Bloody Hand, I threw the bottle at him.

The second bottle smashed into the glass, shattering all the glass in the window frame and causing it to crash onto the floor.

When the third bottle hit the Bloody Hand, my eyes lit up and I felt elated.

But in the next second, the euphoric balloon that had just inflated instantly deflated. The bloody hand did not react at all, and no one climbed in.

When I ventured over, a dark figure suddenly stretched out his hand. It was a man's hair, wet and still smelling of shampoo, as if it hadn't been washed out yet.

It was a person!

"Miss, can I trouble you to be a bit more gentle? We have no grievances or grievances."

The man was not bad looking. He looked like he was about twenty-five or twenty-six and was looking at me with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Just as I was about to say something, the sound of a lock being unlocked came from the door.

The man's grief turned into a look of panic. His bloody hands loosened and his entire body fell to the ground.

I didn't have time to save him. The door had been mercilessly slammed open, and a crowd of people had swarmed in, the light returning to its usual gray hue.

The leader was a woman. She was chubby and wore a long blue dress with gold lining. She felt like a rich and domineering young lady.

As soon as she walked in, she aggressively approached me and tried to tug at my hair, but I dodged her.

A few men followed behind her. They were big and round with bare chests. They all had tattoos on their bodies, making them look extremely ugly.

"Where is he? You two catch her, and the rest of you go after someone. " As soon as the woman's voice died down, I was caught in the arms of two men.

The rest of them searched the house, but to no avail, they reported to the woman.

The woman pulled her face, rolled her eyes, then fixed her eyes on me. She looked me up and down with a face full of hatred, which made me baffled.

"Where did he go?"

I looked towards the window, and the woman followed my gaze. Suddenly, as if she understood something, she shouted, "Little Susu!" and pounced towards the window.

The woman took one look and immediately turned around to call for someone to rush down the stairs.

In less than a minute, a group of people had gathered around the window.

I leaned forward to take a look and felt bored. I felt that it was absurd. Did I get caught as a spy?

Puzzled, I leaned against the window. A shadow passed in front of the door, and I jerked my head up to see a woman in a black dress.

The woman had long black hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall. She wore a black halter dress, and her mesmerising eyes could hook a person's soul in the blink of an eye.

A bright red lip gloss, like a dripping cherry, the woman's mouth curled up, a contemptuous smile flashing across her face, a smile so provocative that I couldn't understand it.

Before she could react, the woman had already disappeared into the doorway.

I rushed over and stood in the doorway, looking in the direction the woman had gone.

There was no shadow of the woman in black in the corridor. There was only the back of a middle-aged woman dressed as a cleaner.

However, as the cleaning woman passed by, the lights went out one by one. As she walked past, the lights came back on.

I had a vague feeling that this woman was not simple. I wanted to rush over to ask her, but when I lifted my foot, I found that she was walking strangely.

She was walking on tiptoe, that is to say, on tiptoe, and her heels didn't touch the ground.

Ye Zichen was shocked. This female cleaner was possessed by a ghost, and it was very likely that it was the woman in black dress.

As I was standing at the door, not knowing what to do, the two burly men and the cleaning woman brushed past each other. They didn't notice anything unusual about the cleaners, but they ran straight towards me.

The moment I turned around, I saw the cleaning woman turn her head. She had the same smile on her lips as the woman in the black dress.

While I was still in a daze, two men ran to my side, picked me up and walked out, "You, you two let me go. I don't know you guys, if this goes on, I'm going to call the police, help! "

The men ignored my cries and stuffed a silk scarf into my mouth, which made me speechless.

Kidnapping!

Who did I offend?

Who was that woman in the black dress?