The girl walked up very stubbornly, her eyes kept staring at the window, and a mocking smile suddenly appeared on her face, as if she knew someone was peeking at her and even demonstrating to them.

"No, get in the car quickly." Yin Hui's meditative body jumped up from the grass, grabbed the scalpel and stuffed it into the car.

"Why do you do?" Looking at the vigorous scalpel being pulled up by Yin Hui, his face was full of reluctance, but looking at his serious expression, he knew that it must be an important thing, so he had to resist the burning flames in his heart and get into the car with him.

"That girl has become abnormal. I'm afraid he will hurt Zhou Daqing." Yin Hui, who started the car, explained, and at the same time stepped on the accelerator hard. The car rushed up and brought a gust of wind. Some weeds on the ground flew with the car for a long time before slowly falling to the ground.

"It's abnormal? What's going on?" The scalpel became nervous when he heard what he said, staring at the rearview mirror tightly, for fear of encountering ghosts attacking them: "What's going on with that girl? Such a beautiful girl is not the murderer, right? How could she have so much strength to break the adult man's ribs with one punch?" The scalpel was full of suspicion.

But the facts are right in front of him, all he can do is suspicion. After the conversation between Zhou Daqing and Xiaowei just now, it has been basically confirmed that the murderer is the girl Xiaowei.

"I suspect Xiaowei is dead, and her body is not his now." Yin Hui said as she did not forget to increase the accelerator. Anyway, if he could speed up, he would not care about anything, because time is life.

"Isn't the body hers?" The scalpel did not understand the meaning of this sentence, so he secretly figured it out, and finally looked up at Yin Hui in surprise: "What do you mean is that her body is controlled by a ghost?"

"It's not accurate to say that." Yin Hui shook his head, showing his urgent mood on his face. He bent his waist slightly forward, squinted his eyes and looked at the road ahead. He even slowed his breathing a lot. He had been breathing for a long time, worried about wasting any second of time: "I don't have time to explain so much to you now, and I'll explain to you if I have the chance in the future."

So he stopped asking more, but just focused all his attention on the rearview mirror and looked at the rear compartment from time to time. Since they could arrange for ghosts to enter Zhou Daqing's rear compartment, why can't others arrange for ghosts to sit in their rear compartment?

The more I think about it, the more I fear it, the more I think about it.

"Daqing, can I take you to a beautiful place? There is no violence or crime in that place. As for the beautiful angels and blooming flowers, we two live in the flowers. The temperature is suitable, there is no coldness in winter and violent summer. The four seasons are like spring. We can enjoy the joy of family every day and night, and we don't have to worry about others hurting us. Daqing..."

"Silly girl, this world is not as simple as you think. If you kill someone, it is impossible for you to escape the legal sanctions here." Zhou Daqing caressed the girl.

"Daqing, really, can I take you to that place, can I believe me? As long as we are all at once, we can be together, live a carefree life, as long as it hurts." Xiaowei comforted Zhou Daqing and hugged his arm tightly with her hands, as if she was afraid that Zhou Daqing would leave her.

"Silly girl, this is a credit card worth one million. Don't pack up your stuff. Go there and use the money to buy some daily necessities first. Please contact you when I get there. Then we will live as you said." He persuaded Xiaowei and handed a shining golden card to Xiaowei.

"I don't want it, Daqing, I want to take you out of here. Believe me." Xiaowei's arm tightly grabbed Daqing's arm, and the heart-wrenching pain made Zhou Daqing scream.

He realized something was wrong and looked at Xiaowei in horror: "Xiaowei, why do you have such a lot of strength?" The moment she grabbed him, he even felt that it was not a pair of hands at all, but a machine, a machine with infinite power.

"Yes, have you forgotten? I already have such a lot of strength." The fear and tension that just now disappeared from her voice. Now she was extremely peaceful and gentle, as if she was about to be relieved of her ease later.

"You... are you... Xiaowei?" Although Xiaowei's arm was surprisingly strong just now, he still believed that it was just some potential released by a person at a critical moment.

"Daqing, why do you say that?" Xiaowei sighed, her eyes filled with tears: "Daqing, let's go, I'll take you to that beautiful place." As she said that, her right hand was about to come to her body and grab his chest.

"Ah, Xiaowei..." Zhou Daqing, who was shocked by her strange behavior, retreated repeatedly, and finally had a look of horror on his face: "Xiaowei, what's wrong with you?"

"No, I want to take you away." As he said that, Xiaowei looked at Zhou Daqing with a little dim look: "Since you don't believe me, I will prove it to you."

Her steps slowly retreated, and then walked to a drawer at the head of the bed. It was a very ordinary drawer, and it was no different. He wondered, not knowing what Xiaowei was going to do.

He insisted on taking two steps back and held the door armrest with his hands, so that he could escape as soon as possible when he encountered danger.

He was sincere to Xiaowei, but he didn't know what happened to Xiaowei today? This situation has not been a day or two, and he didn't take it seriously before. It was not until today that Zhou Daqing realized that something was wrong. Xiaowei was no longer the girl who purely loved her until death.

The sound of opening the drawer sounded. He looked up and found Xiaowei's tender arms touching the drawer. While groping, he muttered: "Where did you go? Why can't you find it? I'm obviously putting it here."

The voice was very urgent.

After searching in this drawer for a long time, I still couldn't find it. Finally, I had to open another drawer to search for it. The sound of dinging and searching for something echoed in a small space, which made Zhou Daqing get goosebumps.

He wanted to dissuade Xiaowei, but she didn't listen at all and just continued to search blindly.

Zhou Daqing was scared. He really liked Xiaowei and could tolerate everything about her. But now seeing Xiaowei rummaging through the cabinet like a lunatic made him feel a little disgusted.

Crack, he gently opened the door lock and turned around and was about to run out.

"I remembered it." Her harsh sound as if the metal was colliding suddenly exploded, which made Zhou Daqing, who had just walked out of the door, weakened his legs. However, he held the handrail next to him in time and did not fall down. Then he ran down the stairs and looked back to make sure she did not chase him, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Daqing, why are you running?" Xiaowei's gentle but reproachful voice came from the door behind him. She didn't breathe in one breath, causing him to cough violently. She quickly turned around and happened to see Xiaowei's jealous eyes staring at him.

"Daqing, do you want me anymore? How can you not want me?" Xiaowei spoke to him in a vicious tone while pussing on her. Her voice completely changed, and it sounded like an old woman mumbled. She couldn't hear clearly what she was saying.

"You... how did you... come here..." Zhou Daqing held the handrail of the stairs behind him and supported his already scared body: "Xiaowei... have you... found it?"

He was nervous for a moment and actually asked this sensitive question. He didn't know what was going on with him, but for a while his mind was blank, and only this question was circling in his mind. He didn't know what Xiaowei was looking for.

"Yeah, I've found it." Xiaowei became excited, and the resentment just now disappeared in an instant: "I'll show it to you now."

As he said that, Xiaowei's cherry mouth opened, slowly opened, slowly opened, and when Zhang Da reached a certain level, the originally red face turned out to be distorted and deformed.

"Xiaowei, I don't want to... see." After wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Zhou Daqing retreated as if he was running away, looking at Xiaowei. His face was full of panic: "Xiaowei, I don't want to see, don't look..."

But Xiaowei ignored Zhou Daqing at all, and her mouth was still enlarged. Even though the muscles on her face had been twisted, her mouth finally opened to its limit and could not continue to open. Zhou Daqing let out a painful howl.

Seeing his sweetheart look like this, Zhou Daqing felt uncomfortable. He slapped the railing in pain and made a bitter cry like a wolf howling.

Click...

A sound of a broken bone suddenly sounded, which calmed Zhou Daqing's howling. He looked at Xiaowei in wonder.

When he saw this, he felt that the only trace of strength in his body suddenly turned into air. His body became weak, his ears were tinnitus, and he fell on the stairs and slid down the stairs.

Xiaowei's originally tender little face collapsed because of the continued opening of her mouth. It broke from the middle of her mouth. Blood splashed out like a collapsed watermelon, and blood was on the walls on all sides.

When the wound grew to a certain extent, it stopped and continued to extend. Zhou Daqing opened his eyes slightly and saw Xiaowei's upper lip slightly pursing, and his eyes closed a little, as if he was smiling at him.

"Daqing, look carefully. I said I would like to prove it to you."

The broken mouth was still talking. Soon, a little red appeared in her throat, and then the red became bigger and bigger, slowly squeezed out from her throat, like a red egg.

Zhou Daqing's only remaining consciousness was staring at her.

He thought he could fall into a coma now and no longer be tortured by such a tragic scene, but when he was most afraid, he was not fainting, but his mind became clearer.

As the red thing emerged more and more from his throat, he collapsed because judging from the color and shape of the thing and the blood vessels covered with it, it was clearly a heart.

He wanted to shout, but his body was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to whistle, and the last trace of strength was used to breathe. His breathing was rapid and his heartbeat was manic.

When the whole heart spit out from the throat, he actually reached out to catch it, and finally held it in his hand and admired it carefully. The smile on the corner of his mouth was very charming. She slowly bent down and held the heart in her hand in front of him, and smiled: "Daqing, look, I said I can prove it to you. A few days ago, I dug out my second brother's heart and sent him to heaven. Now he lives a very happy life." Xiaowei said proudly, while extending the blood-stained right hand to Zhou Daqing's chest: "The same is true for you, the Lord will bless us."

The blood-covered arm actually released a strange yellow color under the dim lights of the corridor. He could no longer bear this collapsed scene. He felt the heart lying on his face smoothly, and he didn't vomit out in one breath and went over.

"Daqing, you finally agreed." Xiaowei breathed a long sigh of relief, and her fingernails suddenly became very long, as if they were monsters. She slowly poked up and was about to penetrate Zhou Daqing's heart.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the door of the villa was kicked open. Yin Hui rushed in with a scalpel. As soon as his eyes settled, he saw the bloody scene at the entrance of the stairs.

"Empty as the law!" Yin Hui did not hesitate to draw talismans in the void, and at the same time chanted the spell, and made a seal firmly.

The seal just hit Xiaowei's back, and an illusory and blurred figure jumped out of Xiaowei's body and finally merged into the stairs.

Xiaowei collapsed into Zhou Daqing's body with a listless body, and her arms unconsciously hugged him tightly in her arms, and a happy and sweet smile appeared on her face, as if she had really gone to a world without evil with her beloved.

"Hurry up, carry Zhou Daqing into the car and leave here." Yin Hui punched the scalpel, which was stunned by the scene in front of him.

He then realized that he was so busy that he carried Zhou Daqing, who had fainted, onto his back, and staggered out of this villa full of evil.

Yin Hui looked at the corpse on the ground, shook his head and sighed, put a spell on the corpse, and turned around and left silently.

In the car, the scalpel turned around and observed Zhou Daqing in a coma, and his sarcastic smile slowly spread on his face.

"Yin Hui, what's going on with the ### he maintained? Kill people to silence them to destroy evidence?"

"No, her soul has been used for a long time, and her soul at that time has long since no longer belongs to her." Yin Hui explained to him while driving intently.

There was a small hospital in front, and Yin Hui parked his car in the parking space in front. Because it was already midnight, the hospital had been closed long ago.

"You go and ask the doctor to open the door, and I'll see his condition." He turned over, turned over in the driver's seat to the back seat, looked at Zhou Daqing who was unconscious, and studied it carefully for a long time.

He didn't dare to neglect the scalpel. No matter what he said, Zhou Daqing was also his friend. Even if he did something wrong to him, life was at stake, and he still knocked on the door quickly.

The clinic is a private clinic, so there is no regulation on the opening time. After being yelled by the scalpel, an old guy in a white coat finally came to open the door.

"It's so late, the clinic has been closed. Come again tomorrow." The old guy said to the scalpel.

But the scalpel would not allow him to talk too much, so he kicked the door that opened a crack. The doctor was unprepared and bounced out and fell on a chair.

"Yin Hui, come in quickly." The scalpel just looked at the doctor and ignored it. He just called Kerr Daunan to carry Zhou Daqing in.

Bang, the car door opened, Yin Hui hugged Zhou Daqing and came out from inside, then entered the room, and placed it on the hospital bed.

The white sheets contrasted with the light of the incandescent lamp, making people unable to open their eyes. He had to squint his eyes, groped for a long time before putting him on the bed, and shouted anxiously: "Where is the doctor, let the doctor come over quickly."

The scalpel then remembered the doctor who was bounced to the seat on the side. He took two steps in a hurry, grabbed the collar of the doctor who had been scared, and pulled it to the emergency bed: "Look at what happened to me, a guy."

The white coat looked at Yin Hui blankly, feeling that they didn't look like any bad guys. Then, he took the stethoscope from his neck with trembling hands, put it on his chest and listened for a long time. Finally, he answered with a certainty: "A little frightened leads to strong epinephrine secretion, and the secretion system is temporarily disordered, which disturbs the nervous system, so you can rest normally."

"How long will it take?" Yin Hui heard the doctor say that he was not in danger of his life, and the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, but he was still worried that he would leave some sequelae. If he lost his memory, it would be troublesome. What he needs most now is this guy's memory. Because he is no longer just a person, but their only important clue.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it's going to be tomorrow morning." The doctor coughed, hung glucose and saline from the shelf, and gave Zhou Daqing some drip: "You guys keep guarding him, and let me know any accidents happen."

Yin Hui nodded, brought a chair from beside him, and sat down next to him in a serious manner.

"I'm going to rest now, can I?" The doctor looked at the scalpel with a nervous look in his heart.

"Yeah, go." He yawned, stretched, and nodded.

The doctor hurriedly slipped away as if he had received a pardon order.
Chapter completed!