Chapter 1581

After the woman determined that Cen Che was all right, she took the little girl away.

Shi Sheng and Cen Che left the police station. She hung her head and said thoughtfully, "the Mingqi can only be solved by both sides, but it will also pay a price, but... If the other party is killed, the Mingqi will disappear automatically."

"He's here." CEN Che's eyes fell in the traffic flow.

Shi Sheng looked down at him. The shadow flashed through the traffic. The next second, the cars there collided uncontrollably.

The harsh brake sound and scream mixed together, making people creepy.

The instigator was half floating in the air and seemed very satisfied with the accident he caused.

Shi Sheng saw a dark shadow before, but he can see the outline and body shape at this time. I'm afraid he will be able to show it completely in a period of time.

This test

It's really interesting. Because it's a dark understanding, it's difficult for her to feel his existence. Even if she feels it, she can't catch him.

If this goes on, something will happen sooner or later.

But

She is Shi Sheng!

How can there be anything uncertain?

No one knows how the accident happened. It seems that all the car owners suddenly have a collective wind. They see a car crashing up.

Many people say it's evil. Even if one person takes a wind, can he take a wind collectively? Can you still be infected by suction? It must be evil!

When the media reported, in order to attract attention, they also used the words "supernatural", but they were soon deleted. But the report has appeared. There are screenshots. The party has long taken screenshots. Even if they are deleted, they can not hinder the dissemination of the article,

However, this is not the end. In a short time, there are several similar accidents.

The car suddenly collided with each other. The owners were vague. They didn't know how such a thing could happen. They woke up after the accident and were startled.

Fortunately, no one died in the accident. The most serious thing is just being hit with a concussion. I'll be fine after a period of rest.

But this kind of public collective supernatural event has aroused the broad concern of the society, and the relevant departments can't control it if they want to control it.

This is not one, but several, involving as many as 100 people, and there are countless onlookers.

There are many young people among these people. Young people have curiosity hunting psychology. Under such circumstances, how can the relevant departments control the news?

"He's getting stronger." Shi Sheng looked at the news, propped his chin and said, "it's so useful to use such a defective method, but at least his strength has increased rapidly."

"He has been increasing his strength recently. He should be looking for a chance to fight me." The shadow was very hostile to him and wanted to drive him away from her.

"I'm impatient." Shi Sheng snorted coldly and turned off the screen.

Mubai didn't dare to attack her daughter-in-law. This inexplicable thing really wants to go to heaven.

……

The cool brilliance is scattered among the high-rise buildings, outlining countless demons and monsters.

The white-collar workers on the next night shift hurried forward, and then ran. The high-heeled shoes made a clatter on the ground, and the sound echoed in the silent street.

The white-collar worker sprained her high-heeled shoes and fell on the side of the road. The street lamp showed her frightened look.

She stared in one direction, and the horror in her eyes magnified infinitely, as if she saw something terrible.

"Stop!" With a yell, the white-collar workers were helped up from behind, "run."

The instinct of survival dominated the white-collar. After the man told her to run, she ran away without looking back.

Just after the white-collar workers ran away, a figure appeared out of thin air. In a flash, he suddenly appeared in front of fake Jitong. His cold fingers grabbed her neck, "mind your own business."

His speed was so fast that fake Jitong couldn't avoid it. At this time, he was strangled by his throat and flustered between his eyebrows.

She could feel the spirit in front of her, stronger than she had seen before.

False Ji Tong quickly felt a few symbols in his pocket and pressed them on the dark shadow's forehead, regardless of Sanqi 21.

The rune paper had some effect. The shadow was forced to step back. Fake Jitong had breathing time and immediately got up and ran in one direction.

Brother Xie is over there. She just needs to lead this Yin Ling over.

She turned back as she ran, but she saw the ghost standing in place and didn't catch up at all. False Ji Tong was strange at the bottom of her heart. She looked along the Yin Ling's line of sight and saw the woman coming out of the darkness at a glance.

She walked slowly, like a stroll from the dark to the moonlight.

The buildings behind her seem to be twisted into strange shapes, setting off her figure, only weird and gloomy.

A human being more terrible than ghosts.

This is the only thought in false Ji Tong's mind at this time.

She seemed to have said something to the ghost. The power of the ghost rushed towards her.

Fake Jitong stopped and looked at the battle between one person and one ghost over there. There was some expectation at the bottom of her heart that she would die like this.

False Ji Tong was startled by her idea. How could she have such an idea?

The strong wind swept over from there, with a cold chill. Fake Jitong couldn't help shivering. She looked up again, but she didn't see the shadow. She only saw the woman standing alone in the moonlight. The iron sword in her hand reflected the sparkling broken light and scattered on the surrounding glass windows, like crushed diamonds.

Is that ghost dead?

No

False Ji Tong's heart soared with a chill. She turned and wanted to run, but her body couldn't move. There was something cold on her back, and a pair of cold hands appeared on her neck again.

Shi Sheng came slowly with his sword, looked over her and fell behind her with a smile, "you kill her, kill her, I will thank you very much, and then let you die a little happier."

"You are my bride. Why are you with others?" Yin Ling just clasped the fake Ji Tong without exerting force. He questioned Shi Sheng angrily.

"Your bride? Your bride died long ago. Can you covet me, too?" When Sheng looked indifferent, the moonlight fell into her dark pupils, a cold air.

"You and I must have a secret understanding. You are my bride. Why did you betray me? Did that man seduce you?" Yin Ling's mood was unstable. She pinched fake Jitong's hand and sometimes loosened it. Fake Jitong's face changed with his action.

"Please, brother, I don't know you. Don't buckle the word betrayal on me, will you?"

"No?" The tone of Yin Ling's voice became sharp, like a sharp tool scraping China, which made the eardrum ache. "You made an oath to be with me, but you said you didn't know me?"

"Oh, the man you said has died in the sedan chair. As for the oath she made at the beginning, it was completely forced, not voluntary. Do you want to ask?"

The villagers in that village are not ordinary people. They have worshipped a ghost for generations, and this ghost is the man in front of them.