Crazy criticism of the heroine as a god in the spirit world

Chapter 66

After a day of tossing, it was almost night when I got home.

After I ate something casually in the cafeteria, I went home, took a shower, changed my clothes, and planned to go to the subway station to see if Wu Xiaoyu's soul is still in the small passage where she appeared.

Because, after all, the dead can turn into ghosts in the end because of their obsession, and that obsession will definitely linger in the place where she least wants to leave or bring her obsession.

When I got dressed and came out, I still called out habitually:
"curator?"

Although it is pitch black, it is really not easy to find it in a corner of the house.

As for cat owners, they usually appear only when they think they can see you. They are the masters, and humans are just stupid two-legged beasts.

I called a few times and found no response...

Where did this guy go? ?
Now I really don’t know how to face this cat, should I call it “it” or “he”...

Forget it, let's wait a few days, let me get used to it, first adjust it to the image of a cute kitten in my brain, otherwise I always feel a little weird holding "him" to sleep every day.

Thinking of this, I didn't ask too much about where the curator went. I knew that I saw him sleeping on the bed in the morning, and he probably ran out to play again.

After all, he is an official of the underworld, and we are busy with official duties. We want to be a sensible little girl, so we can't interfere with the curator's business, right?
I got dressed and tied up my hair, and drove straight to the Tangjiawan subway station again.

This place was originally desolate. On a barren slope overgrown with weeds, there stood the entrance of a subway station. It always felt weird.

The sky is also dark now, and the surroundings are hidden in darkness, and there are no lights around, only a little light at the entrance of the subway station.

I was watching by myself while leisurely drawing circles with the golden hairpin, ha, night is the best time to collect souls, this Tangjiawan is a wasteland, there must be many graves in this wasteland.

Don't be idle when I come out this time, draw a few more, in case they are not too young, I will collect a bunch of lonely ghosts, liberate them and upgrade my magic weapon, wouldn't it kill two birds with one stone.

I hummed a little song and walked on the small road from the driveway to the subway station, chanting and waving my hands, the drivers of passing vehicles occasionally looked sideways, maybe in their eyes I was a lunatic Bar!

Hey, whatever!

Walking to the entrance of the subway station, I drew countless magic circles around the barren mountain, hey, wait to collect the soul tonight.

After finishing everything, I walked towards the entrance of the subway station.

The police barrier at the entrance of the subway station has not been removed, and it should still be in the stage of sealing.

There is also a small chair at the door, which should be the position of the person on duty, but this person has disappeared.

I couldn't help frowning, where did the security guard on duty go?

What if a pedestrian gets in this gap and something happens.

Could something be wrong, could it be...

I couldn't help but quicken my pace and went downstairs in a hurry.

Because the platform was closed, the elevator for pedestrians was also out of service, so I had to take the escalator next to the elevator.

I took three steps and made two steps forward, because I have practiced a few times, and the ability to generate wind under my feet can be improved every day.

But in 1 minute, I walked the distance that I might have walked in 5 minutes...

Due to the outage of the subway station, the subway just passed by and would not stop, so the lights in the subway station were weak, and only a few emergency lights were turned on.

From a distance, I saw a white figure floating on the platform of the subway station...

Under the dim light, the shadow stood straight on the edge of the platform, and the wind in the subway tunnel blew the shadow up and down.

suffered...

I secretly screamed in my heart, maybe this Wu Xiaoyu has turned into a ghost, scaring the security guard on duty to death!

"Wu Xiaoyu!" I yelled and stepped forward quickly, "You still don't want to enter the spirit world to die?"

When Wu Xiaoyu heard my voice, she remained motionless. I could only see her background. She was wearing white clothes and hair. This is exactly the rhythm of acting in a ghost movie!

I saw that she ignored me, so I didn't want to say too much: "Okay, if you don't want to die, then I have to take you in forcibly, lest you become a ghost and harm others!"

As I said, I stopped a few meters away from her and drew a soul-absorbing magic circle.

Wu Xiaoyu's body was dragged by the magic circle, and she moved slowly towards the magic circle, and the upward white dress began to flutter more violently.

Her long hair also began to fly with the attraction of the magic circle...

She turned her head slowly, and I couldn't help but take a breath!
it's over...

Seeing her ghostly face, her eyes glowing green, the corners of her mouth torn open, a mouthful of fresh blood, her eyes rounded, she grinned at me with her teeth bared!

"You...killed the security guard?"

I was anxious, and quickly cast a trapping spell on her, lest she suddenly rush over viciously, hug me and bite me and die.

"I'm so unwilling! I'm not willing!"

As she spoke, she turned her body around, and bright red blood flowed from her eyes...

Although bound by the trapping spell, her body could not do harm, but because of the attraction of the magic circle, her body resisted the magic circle, and her body appeared extremely distorted!
"What unfulfilled wish do you have, I can help you fulfill it, but you can't become a ghost to harm others, do you understand?"

"Unfulfilled wish? My unfulfilled wish is to let him die, let him die?"

While whispering, she resisted the power of the magic circle, and her entire face had become hideous and terrifying!
"You mean Liu Qingqing?"

I saw that she was very angry, so I cast a charm on her: "Be sober..."

The purple spell flew into her eyebrows, she was stunned for a moment, then stopped there in a daze, her hands were bound by the spell, and her body was also frozen there.

"Woooooo...ah...why is he pretending not to see it!"

She suddenly began to cry, her voice was so sad and lonely.

I sighed in my heart, I was originally a poor woman!All she can do now is to let her release the resentment in her heart.

"Tell me, your resentment, after this resignation, accept death calmly, you are already dead."

I looked at her slowly flattened face, except for her paleness, now she didn't seem to be as vicious as before.

She was crying, and her body began to approach the edge of the platform little by little:

"On this platform, I tried to help him, but he turned a blind eye...

I was so close to him, but he ignored me. I was drugged at that time. I don't think my consciousness is very clear...

That person, that person bumped into me and knocked my book to the ground. I bent down to pick it up...

And then...then..."

(End of this chapter)