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Bright slowly turned his head to look at Sister Jing. Tears welled in his eyes, but his voice was still laughing. "Big sister, no one is bullying you anymore. Big sister, run!"

A police car suddenly appeared behind Sister Jing. A bright voice sounded out in panic, "Let's go! Elder sister, let's go!"

The sirens of the police cars suddenly started to circle around the empty space. Jing was also shocked, she clearly didn't know that a police car would appear at this time.

It was probably when Sister Jing was injured that someone called the police, but the police came over at this moment.

He cleverly missed out on the person he needed to save.

And compared to the police cars behind her, what made it even more difficult for her to accept was that the first person she thought of after seeing the light already was her.

Sister Jing rushed towards Liang Liang. "Liang Liang, quickly throw that thing away! "Throw it away!"

Mingliang still didn't have time to let go. Sister Jing took the first step to grab the bloody machete, then she covered Mingliang up behind her.

When the police came over, they saw Sister Jing with a bloody knife in her hand and a tattered corpse sitting underneath her. Her skull was chopped into pieces at the child's feet.

Mingliang just stood there, watching Sister Jing chop the body even more crazily. She was screaming and cursing at the same time. Tears and blood stained her face, making her look desperate.

A voice suddenly resounded in his mind, "Sister, sister — —"

The police came up to stop the crazy Sister Jing. Sister Jing kicked the police officer, the machete fell to the ground, creating a huge crack on the concrete floor.

Sister Jing never told us about this.

I have always seen Sister Jing so gentle, so careful, so caring for our big sister.

But I really didn't think that she had such a past.

His heart was so tight that it felt like it was being ruthlessly strangled by something, and it was at this very moment where his heart was the weakest.

There were always some things in this world that one could not guard against, such as natural disasters and man-made disasters.

However, Sky Disaster did not know who she should hate. She could only blame her own bad luck, and Human Calamity, usually knew who she should hate, would also give birth to an even more uncontrollable evil on the basis of this hatred.

Liao Liang hated those who hurt Sister Jing, so he chose those uncontrollable crimes.

But there was a price to be paid for this evil.

Mingliang saw Jing being taken away. He wanted to chase after her, but the two of them were less than five meters apart and couldn't catch up no matter what.

His hand had already grabbed the car, but the white car kept shaking him off time and time again.

At that moment, I saw a truck appear behind Mingliang in the reverse mirror of the police car. Mingliang didn't see what was happening behind him and was still running with all his might!

The police car turned at a fork in the road, and before it could catch up with the bend, it rolled straight ahead due to inertia

"No!"

Instinctively, I opened my mouth to shout, completely forgetting about the warning from the Taotie.

However, just as I shouted out the first note, I had already emerged from between my bright eyebrows.

In front of me is still that darkness. The Taotie sits in front of me with a cold expression.

I knew it was the Tao Tie that pulled me out of my bright memories the moment I was about to shout out.

His heart felt like it was filled with concrete, heavy and firm.

There were always so many emotions in this world that made it hard for people to part with them. Kids, friends, and love.

Family relations, regardless of whether we are related by blood, we all hope that our actions are for the sake of each other. If we harm the other, we will blame ourselves, we will regret, we will not dare to meet again.

Friendship, we left a shackle in their respective lives, we in the peace time firmly believe that our feelings are indestructible, but sometimes it is fragile can not withstand a heterosexual insertion.

Love

Love, like an eye, bright and complex, but not tolerant of sand.

Mingliang didn't want to see Jing-jie because he thought Jing-jie had been dragged into the prison. He definitely didn't dare to go see Jing-jie as he felt he didn't have the face to see her again.

He definitely didn't know that at his memorial service, Sister Jing was lying on the coffin, crying her heart out.

At some point, Mingliang had already woken up. His tattered eyes were filled with thick yellow liquid as he looked at me.

"Sister Yan Nuo, did you see that?"

I nodded, not knowing what to say.

"I've always been protected by my sister, and I also wanted to protect my sister. That day when I saw her being dragged into the alley by those people, my head felt like it had been crushed by something, and I couldn't even think about it. I looked around for something that could save my sister, and then I saw a machete in front of a meat stall."

Bright sat up and leaned against the darkness. There seemed to be a wall there.

"I originally wanted to scare those people away, but when I saw them bullying my sister, my mind was in a mess. I couldn't control my emotions and only reacted when I chopped down with my blade. I killed someone! "

The bright words were somewhat incoherent from the excitement, but the despair between the lines was still very clear.

It was as though they had once again witnessed the entire process of that incident. Everyone frantically sent their lives to the hall of the underworld, whether it was for the crime of seeking excitement or to save someone.

"Sister Yan Nuo, is my sister still in the police station? Is she alright? I, I …"

The thick liquid rolled in the crisscrossing flesh, like a burning yearning, scalding hot and difficult to show.

"If you want her, go see her. I only came here for the sake of letting you see her. Go and see her."

Liao Liang was still a bit conflicted. He lowered his head like a child who had made a mistake. "But, I'm afraid that elder sister will hate me."

Sister Jing thinks that it's too late for you to hate you.

"Sister Jing is still in school, she's not locked up by the police, she's still in the same dorm as me, but she was injured a few days ago, I don't know if it's okay now, she really misses you, she's always telling me that she wants to see you every day if she has the chance."

When Mingliang heard that Sister Jing was injured, the dodging before immediately disappeared like smoke in thin air. "Injured? Is it serious? "Where is the injury?"

I smiled as I touched my shiny head. "If you're concerned, then go and take a look. She must be very happy."

Lighting fell silent, her eyes fixed on the dark ground.

I didn't hurry him.

"What do we do if we bring the souls of dead prisoners into the dreams of humans?" I took advantage of the light to ponder and asked Tao Tie.

"A lot of the souls in the Revenge Prison are obsessed with the mortal world. As long as their thoughts are strong enough, it wouldn't be difficult for them to bring them into the dreams of strangers."

He is a God Beast, so he is able to extract memories easily. On the other hand, I have just walked into the bright memories of a trip in, and I am already feeling a little exhausted after coming out. Our strength is not on the same level, so we can't use the same adjective to describe any spell.

Thus, I feel that the term 'Taotie' isn't that difficult to describe. To me, it should be somewhere between 'desperate' and 'diligent'.

He's the only person I can trust right now, so I still have to humbly ask about such ambiguous matters, so as to avoid making a mistake and making a mistake when I'm trying to use it. What if my bright soul and Sister Jing's soul are harmed?

Of course, if the Taotie were to take action in this matter, it would definitely be a foolproof plan.

I thought pretty well on this side, but before I could say it, the Tao Tie first said, "Those who are dead, be it in the Underworld or in the prison for no reason, the soul that enters the dreams of strangers must be related to them, and the caster must also be very familiar with them. Otherwise, it will be impossible to lead them to the correct path, which will cause the soul to attach itself to the body of a stranger.

The corner of my mouth slightly twitched, but my tone sounded very relaxed. I couldn't let Mingliang think that it was difficult for me to do it. "That means that as long as I can do it, my success rate will be above 90%."

Tao Tie wrinkled his brows and looked towards the space between my eyebrows. He used a voice that only we could hear to say to me in my mind, "20 out of 100."

Eh, this is the result after taking into account my spiritual energy.

But no matter what, I must fulfill Sister Jing's wish!

"Then is there any way to make this possible? I don't want to disappoint this child."

His bright eyebrows seemed to have already made up his mind. I felt that he should have understood that his longing for his sister would overcome some of the fear in his heart.

I also looked at Tao Tie with pleading eyes.

The Taotie frowned and thought for a while. In the end, it said a very practical method, but I don't want to use it.

"His Highness should have also seen that student of yours, if you rely on His Highness' magic power to do it, there definitely won't be a problem."

Of course, I know that as long as Zi Ye can make a move, this matter will be fine, but, where can I find him in a place like this? Even if I can find him, I don't want to beg him for anything.

I pressed my lips together, not wanting to speak.

The Taotie looked around and suddenly raised one hand. The middle finger and the big finger came together and originally, it was just a corner light that instantly covered everything in front of them.

I could see where we were.

Why is it a cemetery?

The source of the light was actually a lamp, which could not be seen because this lamp was different from ordinary lamps.

The stand was made of two arms held together, and the lampstand was made of two hands with their fingers spread open and interlaced. The flame was in the center of the palm.

I remember that in the Book of Yin, this kind of hand gesture itself is a giant hand sign to trick the eyes, and using this hand gesture as a lamp holder, I could really think of a way to use it once and for all.

However, were these really human hands, or were they handicrafts?

Right now, there was everything in the shops of the underworld, and this kind of thing was not impossible.

Just as he was thinking, the Taotie said coldly: "These are real men, and they were chopped down by a large number of people at that time, so they could be immediately refined into a Heaven's Lamp. This place should be the tomb of the original owner of the prison, how could little prince fall into this place?"

Yeah, how did I end up here?

And there was also some Heaven Treading Lamp, it was actually a real person's hand!