Laughing in anger

Jiang Luo's posture is strong.

The moment his lips came up, it completely exceeded the evil spirit's expectations.

Chi You's head was bowed, his spine arched, his good graces leaving him, and the well-traveled evil spirit froze completely at that moment.

The smell of blood was intertwined between his nostrils, and Jiang Luo's body had a slight cold fragrance. He had been running for a long time, his breath was fast and hot, and the smell of sweat mixed with the fresh scent of the shower, sprayed on the side of Chi You's face.

The blood of several people that had stained the murderer's face had also stained the black-haired young man's face in the friction.

The murderer's lips were ice.

Cold as a stone, but soft on the surface, as delicate as human skin. Just like its owner, it is clear that he is a vicious and cunning character, but he has to pretend to be a harmless gentleman.

After kissing him, Jiang Luo hesitated for a second, and then ruthlessly picked at Chi You's lips and drove in.

Body fluid exchange.

It's just lip to lip for shit.

Evil spirits and humans meet within the lips.

Fire and cold intertwined, and some sort of eerie sensation popped from within his lips into his cerebral cortex, bringing Chi You back to his senses in an instant. The evil spirit looked at the dark-haired youth with oddly downcast eyes and locked eyes with him.

Even as he kissed him, the dark-haired youth's expression was perfunctory, his face flashing with annoyance and impatience. He didn't bother to hide it, his eyes looked straight at Chi You, provocation and cunning hidden in them, like a net enveloping the evil spirit.

The knot in Chi You's throat rolled, and he tried to say something, but only met soft, pliable lips belonging to another person. A sensation he had never experienced in the past hit him, and the villain wondered why the inside of his voice was getting itchy, as he rolled the knot of his throat up and down again.

In a moment, either brief or long, some hidden and repressed, dark evil thought grows unnoticed and quickly, and the waves of the sea roll up like fiery oil on fire.

The evil spirit's eyes darkened as his grip on the chainsaw slowly lowered, the sharp sound of the chainsaw ringing uselessly among the empty corridors.

Jiang Luo tried to hypnotize himself in his head, gloating at the thought of Chi You being disgusted.

His attack was unrelenting, raw and savage. Jiang Luo didn't forget to count the minutes, he thought he would just finish the minute kiss before Chi You could react, but soon enough, the evil spirit's hands wrapped around his waist, his chest vibrated, and a muffled laugh spilled from within his lips and tongue.

At Jiang Luo's eyes looking at a psychopath, he withdrew slightly, lips pressed against lips, ambiguous breath flowing back and forth, as he said lowly, "That's really not a boring way to go about it."

The lotus root was broken and connected, the lips were touched by the other party and moist, between words, the lips could touch together from time to time, such a feeling was in turn more sticky than the lips and tongue intertwined, making people breathless, the evil ghost, intentionally or not, continued to touch lips to lips, "The patient, in order to live, took the initiative to offer a kiss to the murderous demon doctor," he laughed, his voice like sticking to the ground of low, "Jiang student, I like it very much."

When he finished speaking, he violently swept the brunette youth into his arms and kissed him back with an even more savage gesture of antipathy.

This kiss was completely different from the one just before, Jiang Luo was caught off guard, and was forced back and forth by the strong attitude of the evil spirit. Jiang Luo's head jutted out, and he was sucking on the base of his tongue, which, not being human, was able to reach extraordinarily deep. He glared at him with fire in his eyes, not willing to back down from his attack.

The tongue was engaged in a vicious battle, resisting, rushing, tearing, and attacking ...... Both sides were unwilling to take a step back, and the engagement became more and more intense. The taste of blood is getting thicker and thicker between the lips and teeth, Jiang Luo s back of the neck was pressed by Chi You s palm, so he backhanded Chi You s collar, forcing the evil spirit to bend his head down.

The chainsaw stopped at some point, and the sound of kissing in the silence of the porch amplified to the point of blushing.

Forty-eight seconds, forty-nine seconds ......

With only ten seconds left, Jiang Luo retreated from the evil spirit's mouth without hesitation.

Jiang Luo wiped his lips and smiled at Chi You as he tried to come closer again.

Then, he raised his hand and pushed the evil spirit down from the sixth floor with force.

In the next instant, the lights in the sixth floor stairwell slammed out, and the evil spirit dropped down into the darkness, frowning in surprise as he stared in death at Jiang Luo, who stood under the corridor lights.

Jiang Luo's slightly swollen lip was stained with blood, he smiled and wiped his lip as he looked down at Chi You, "The correct answer to this game is Qin Fan, Chi You."

The corners of his magnificent red lips picked up, the breath between his exhaled words still glowing hot from the strenuous exercise he had just undergone, and he said like a viper, cold-bloodedly and viciously, "You owe me a secret, and I hope you still have the life to tell it to me."

In the next moment, the faceless monster in the darkness came flying in, yanking the white coat-clad murderer completely into the stairwell.

Jiang Luo slowly smiled away and whistled.

He headed for the end of the sixth floor all in one piece, ready to find Deadshot and Lu Youyi, but as he reached another staircase, he was surprised to find that the two of them hadn't come up yet.

Where are the people?

*

Lu Youyi and the Dead Ghost are still struggling to escape.

Fu Yuaner's power was much stronger than they had imagined, and the two of them ran upwards for at least six floors, but when they looked at the labeling of the stair level, they were still on the third floor.

They're meeting a ghostly wall.

When you meet a ghostly wall, you must not panic and concentrate, but with the Fu Yuaner behind you chasing you closer and closer, and the walls crawling with twisted hair that seems to be alive, who could not panic!

Lu Youyi's mouth kept mouthing the mantra, but the more he chanted, the angrier Fu Yuaner seemed to get, and several times his hair brushed past his neck and hammered heavily against the wall.

Lu Youyi gulped, "Holy shit."

Deadshot ran ahead of him, his lips cold and hard.

He doesn't have a big knife in his hand, and he can't think of how to deal with such a strong ghost. But the dead ghost always thinks that he can deal with Fu Yuaner, but the reality is that he can't even protect his friend, and he can only keep fleeing under the pursuit of the female ghost.

This feeling of being like a bereaved dog made the dead ghost's heart extraordinarily depressing. His irritation grew, and he thought, "Can I really not beat this female ghost?

The dead ghost looked back at Fu Yuaner.

Fu Yuaner looks like she's alive, but she looks like she's dead. She looked up stiffly, and as she walked, pieces of rotting flesh came off of her, and quickly regenerated into the next piece of rotting flesh.

The dead ghost suddenly said, "Was she made into a puppet?"

Lu Youyi froze.

Whenever you talk about puppets, then only the Chi family comes to mind.

But the Chi family had no reason to manipulate Fu Yuaner into killing them.

Now is not the time to think too much, Lu Youyi threw another talisman back and was about to say something when he suddenly saw a small figure appearing at the stairway entrance, which was none other than Ye Xun's ghost doll Xiao Fen.

Lu Youyi was overjoyed, he only thought it was because Ye Xun was worried about them that he specially sent Xiao Fen over to help them, "Xiao Fen! Quickly beat this female ghost down!"

Xiao Fen, however, stared blankly at Fu Yuaner without making a move.

Lu Youyi ran over strangely and poked Xiao Fen's cheek, "Xiao Fen?"

Xiao Fen said, "I found ...... her."

Lu Youyi suddenly had a bad feeling, Xiao Fen had always been very obedient to Ye Xun, what Ye Xun told it to do, it would do, after all, Ye Xun was his master. After all, Ye Xun was his master. However, the way Xiao Fen was looking at Fu Yuaner, it was as if he had a sense of self-awareness.

"...... Xiao Fen?"

He hesitated.

Xiao Fen turned to look at him, her dark eyes rolling a few times, "Can't hurt, her."

Lu Youyi slowly swallowed, sensing something wrong from Xiao Fen. Xiao Fen turned his head towards Fu Yuaner, but in the next moment, Fu Yuaner's hair wrapped around Xiao Fen, wrapping the Grievance Spirit Doll from head to toe in the pitch-black hair.

Xiao Fen tilted his head as it looked at Fu Yuaner through the strands of his hair.

Fu Yuaner strangles Xiao Fen with the force of a strangler, she should have mistaken Xiao Fen for a human and assumed that such force would kill Xiao Fen, after a few moments Fu Yuaner gathers up her hair and closes in on Lu Youyi and the dead ghost.

She walked past Xiao Fen, whose dark eyes looked at her. The spirit belonging to Wang Xinhui had forgotten a lot of things, and she had no consciousness of her own after she and the spirit doll had become one.

But it felt a little sad now.

Of course, it didn't know that this emotion was called "sadness", and it didn't know from which spirit this emotion originated, because it had already forgotten the name "Wang Xinhui".

But now, after thinking hard, it remembered another name.

"Pay, pay," it said, "Fu Yuaner."

Fu Yuaner stopped in his tracks and turned his head to look at it.

Xiao Fen's heart is somehow happy again, it wants to say, it's me.

I'm ...... Who am I again?

I'm Xiao Fen.

It's a grudge doll.

My master's name is Ye Xun.

He had so many good friends.

The two people you tried to kill were his friends.

Can you be my best friend too.

Xiao Fen said, "I--"

Dense strands of hair abruptly rewrapped it.

As if realizing that the last one hadn't killed it, Fu Yuaner's hair twisted even harder, and the fabric around Xiao Fen's neck ripped open, and in the next moment it would be ripped in half by the hair.

Lu Youyi exclaimed, "Xiao Fen!"

He pounced and struck the last talisman on Fu Yuaner's hair. Fu Yuaner's hair instantly burned up and receded like a swimming fish, releasing the doll inside.

Lu Youyi takes the opportunity to pick up the grudge doll and chicken out as he and the dead ghost continue to run up the hill.

"Dead ghost, quick, I don't have any more talismans!" Lu Youyi urgently said, "I heard that children's urine can break the ghost's wall, why don't we pee on one?"

The deadbeat's brow jerked hard and he instantly refused the offer, "I don't want it."

"Don't, this is in a critical situation, is face or life important?" Lu Youyi looked at him condemningly, and suddenly realized, "I know, you're not a child anymore, right?"

He glanced jealously at the Dead Ghost and dryly handed the grudge doll over to the Dead Ghost to hold and prepared to unzip his pants, "If only Jiang Luo and Ye Xun were here, this job suits the three of us."

The dead ghost turned his head to look at him, and after a long moment, nodded, "You're so unpretentious."

When they were slightly distracted, the hair at the back once again attacked. This time the danger is thick, divided into two strands of straight to the two men's heads, coming ferocious and fierce, Lu Youyi pupils clenched, life and death, the dead ghost in the arms of the Xiao Fen suddenly opened his mouth, fiercely swallowed the two strands of hair.

Lu Youyi's heart was relieved, but he tensed up again, "Xiao Fen, you can't eat indiscriminately!"

Xiao Fen didn't listen to him, chewing on his hair and jumping down from the dead ghost's embrace, he walked up to Fu Yuaner, opened his mouth wide and swallowed Fu Yuaner whole.

The Spiteful Spirit that is eaten into the mouth of the Spiteful Doll will become part of the Spiteful Doll, Xiao Fen Xin Dao, and they can now be together forever.

"It's over," Lu Youyi muttered as he took two steps back, "Xiao Fen's messing with his food."

Deadbeat was puzzled, "What happens when you mess with food?"

His words just fell, saw Xiao Fen's body grew a dense hair, hair like waves of the sea in the twinkling of an eye is about to flood the stairwell, Lu Youyi two slippery feet, stepped on the hair and fell down.

"It eats indiscriminately, and it randomly takes on part of the characteristics of the spiteful spirit it has eaten into its stomach," Lu Youyi exclaimed, "As for when it will go away, no one is sure."

Before the words were out of their mouths, they were already being rushed down the stairway by a thick mass of hair.

Lu Youyi hit his head so hard that he almost cracked his head several times, and when he finally stopped sliding, he realized that he had come to the first floor. He staggered to his feet, holding his head, and when he wiped it, his hands were covered in blood, and his brain was still broken from the fall. He let out a "hiss" and suddenly remembered, "Deadbeat?"

*

The dead man was swept straight into the corner of the sharp handrail by his seawatery hair.

The sharp horn opened up a large bag on the top of his head, and the tip of the stone wrapped in the skin loosened a bit, slowly falling from the wound.

The wound returned as before the next moment, and after a few moments Teng Bi slowly opened his eyes.

Teng Bi finds himself buried in a pile of hair strands.

He tore his hair out of his face and stood up, subconsciously gripping his hand without the presence of a large sword in it. Teng Bi looks around, his nose sniffing slightly as he picks up several mottled human smells.

It's not just the human smell, it's the smell of the owner.

Teng Bi lowers his head and looks at the strands of hair all over the floor. He lifted his steps and stepped on the strands of hair in the direction of his master.

But abruptly, his steps paused.

In memory, some foolish human had likewise followed him and been buried under his hair.

Teng Bi pauses for three seconds and heads out again.

The ghostly wall had disappeared, and he went out just in time to be on the first floor.

The master's scent was on the sixth floor, but Teng Bi thought for a moment that he should get his own weapon and go looking for the master again.

He had gotten a whiff of his weapon, but outside of the illusion.

I was only there to get my weapons back, never to help those humans.

After thinking this, Teng Bi, without a ripple on his face, gathered all his strength and hit the wall violently.

The entire space vibrated with ripples like the surface of a lake, and soon, like broken pieces, the scene of the hospital littered with corpses faded away and was transformed back into a quiet trainee dormitory building.

Teng Bi looks back at the empty hallway and after a long, fixed stare, he turns back and heads to the second floor to get his weapon.

*

In the connecting hallway between the fifth and sixth floors.

The moment Chi You is pushed into the darkness by Jiang Luo, she is targeted by the faceless monster.

He landed intact, the faceless monster's knee-high hands twisted around Chi You's neck and gnawed repeatedly at Chi You's shoulder. Chi You, however, ignored it, his expression so heavy with shock that it could have dripped ink.

Chi You is so smart, he realized in a moment that he had been tricked.

He touched his lips, the scent of Jiang Luo still on them, and the heat left behind in the tearing and whisking.

And the smell of blood belonging to Jiang Luo.

No, he's more than screwed here.

Chi You thought grimly that he was being used directly by Jiang Luo as a scapegoat for him to deal with the faceless monster.

The murderer in the white coat coldly hooked up a smile, and after he got angry, he licked the blood off his lips.

The blood was faintly fishy and sweet, causing the murderer to narrow his eyes slightly.

His mind flashed back to the way Jiang Luo had finally pushed him into the darkness.

The raging anger twisted suddenly for a split second.

Chi You was lost in thought for a moment, only coming back to his senses when the faceless monster nibbled at his neck.

Chi You The ghost tattoo on his body crawled up to his neck and out of his body, grabbing the faceless monster.

As the ghostly lines erode the rare delicacy in reverse, Chi You sidles up and looks at the faceless monster quietly for a moment, sighing lowly, "It's because of you that he chose to find a double, huh?"

He smiled, but his eyes were icy, "It's really thanks to you that I've reaped such a great gift."

The evil spirit reached out and squeezed the head of the faceless monster.

The head of the faceless monster abruptly exploded in his hands into a bloody mist.

Chi You backed away in a flash, and when the ghostly lines had finished devouring the faceless monster's body, he took a step up to the sixth floor and stepped out into the light.

Jiang Luo, however, is no longer here.