Ghost Husband's Too Shy

No matter what happens next, I can't let his body slip.

Animals are also intentional, not to mention, they saved my animals.

I looked at the enemy on one side warily. Just now, the black evil spirit turned around angrily.

He even forgot to play a slower game with me. He appeared in front of me at a lightning speed.

It's strange that one hand is pinching my neck. Is the method of killing dead bodies so humanized?

The fingers are too sharp. I can feel that my skin is incomplete.

I want to breathe, but my throat is restrained, and it becomes a little difficult to breathe.

The little corpse on my hand is cold, has no breath, and is covered with blood. Now I hold it in my arms. I don't know whether I have more blood or it has more.

I think my sight has slowly become blurred, and the oxygen in the air can't get into my body at all.

Doesn't it mean that air is everywhere? Why not now.

The morgue, which was already dark, became dark and difficult to distinguish.

I don't know if I'm really going to die this time, but I think I've made a good friend.

Good little friend, I wonder if I will see you when I die?

I think so, allowing my brain to become more and more lax.

The black evil spirit must be torturing me. He doesn't want me to die at all. Everything just now is an illusion and playing with me.

The only thing I don't understand is why I want to kill me and why I encounter so many strange events again and again.

Can I already see ghosts? Is it difficult that my world has been slowly filled with unpredictable things?

This is not what I want. I haven't even seen it in college. I'm going to be killed by this kind of thing? It's really funny and unhappy.

I gave up the struggle, hugged the body in my hand and slowly closed my eyes.

Black evil spirit, I just hope you don't appear in the human world. I hope this morgue will be destroyed.

The ears are buzzing, and the white bones around are still rattling. I want to laugh at them, but it's impossible to lean over!

Just when I thought everything was hopeless, the body in my arms seemed to move.

A strong white light pierced the red light and sent out a strong force to bounce away the black evil spirit stuck in my neck.

I suddenly arrived on the ground. The little body in my hand was so cold, and the red light just now disappeared without a trace.

The black evil spirit that was bounced away was angry and roared.

Otherwise, I will never know that this dry bone has the function of making sound.

Thinking so, I breathed a lot of oxygen into my body.

The most uncomfortable thing is probably the wound on my body. It's estimated that it's terrible on my neck. The hot pain makes me cry.

I haven't been so embarrassed in my life. I haven't reflected what will happen in the next second. I see that the white light is still there.

It slowly turned into a human form?

What's the... Situation? I was already out of strength and in pain. At this moment, I sat up slowly with the last trace of strength.

I hold the cat in my hand. Looking at the battle in front of me, I have a hunch that I may really have the hope of going out alive!

After the white light turned into human form, it became no longer so dazzling. It turned its back to me. It can be said that it blocked me in front of me as a protector.

All white, in this dark environment, in my eyes, it's like an angel.

Can it be the soul of a cat?

I laugh at myself. How can a cat's soul turn into a human!

But this thing, which I don't know whether it's a person, a ghost or an angel, is really in front of me.

Looks like he's here to protect me.

The angry black evil spirit had no mind to play the game called torture slowly.

He suddenly began to attack, and even the black air around him began to spread slowly. He wanted to wrap the white figure like a dense net.

Now the most terrible thing happened, the blood on the ground was slowly thirsty, and the circle isolated by the dense white bones around was slowly becoming smaller and narrowing the distance bit by bit.

I was breathing hard and wanted to do something.

I saw the iron bar I lost not far away, my weapon.

The black evil spirit was fighting with the white thing, and the iron rod was kicked by these stupid white bones, just not far away.

I held the small body in my arms and moved slowly bit by bit.

I want to help. Please give me a chance to help and do something I can do.

He said to himself with a smile that he didn't know whether the red light just now was the reason for Ling Xiao.

I always feel that this man is helping me, even if he just stays quietly in my bracelet.

I still think we're fighting side by side.

The body is suddenly full of courage, which can break through my physiological limit.

Finally, I slowly climbed to the side of the iron bar. When my bony foot was about to step on me, I quickly got it in my hand.

A little doubt, why are these white bones so afraid of my blood, but so afraid of the cat's blood.

Maybe I still hold the cat's body, the blood is still there, and the white bone has no ability to get close to me.

I weakly held the iron bar in my hand.

Look at the fighting black evil spirits and white figures.

It seems that long hair should be a girl... What girl will appear like an angel at this moment and come to save me.

I don't know. There is no such person in my memory. Somehow, I remembered the white figure my mother and father said and saved them.

Coincidence? Same white, same long hair... Same to save me.

I don't know. I really can't remember. Have I ever seen a ghost?

I opened my mouth and wanted to say something, but I looked at the two figures, one black and one white.

It's a war between evil and justice!

I carefully put the body on my hand in a safe corner, with blood, which should not be wasted by the white bones.

I slowly moved towards the pattern of fighting.

Now white bones are not the most important problem to solve. Catching thieves first catches the king, which makes me so painful and wants to torture me. Now I still fight with girls.

It's unforgivable.

I stood behind the white figure.