The little girl is not very old, only fifteen or sixteen years old. She is also in Shamatt's style, but now she is not in good condition.

With a panic expression, the broken doctor and the blue marks on his body, all ghosts knew what happened here before.

Ruan Mu suddenly appeared unfortunately, and everything was over.

He glanced at the little girl who was huddled in the corner and walked straight out of the alley, as if he had no intention of interfering.

Some Shamatt was unwilling to let go of this man who suddenly broke in. Just as he was about to stop him, Ruan Mu hit his shoulders so numb that half of his body could not move.

His heart sank, and he immediately knew that the man in front of him was a tough guy. Seeing that he had no intention of causing trouble, he put away his little thoughts, gave his companions a wink, and carefully avoided this person.

"Ha, you know yourself." Until Ruan Mu's back disappeared at the entrance of the alley, his shoulders that had just been hit were numb and his fierce saliva was spitting on his body.

Just as I turned around and was about to continue to have fun, I saw the little friend beside me staring at his face with horror and kept retreating.

The fear looked like I saw some terrible monster.

His heart suddenly rose, he didn't care about anything else, and asked sternly, "What's wrong?"

"...you...your face!" Before the other party finished speaking, Shamatt himself couldn't stand it.

Because, he saw what he looked like in the other person's pupils.

One shoulder and six heads. Except for the one in the middle, the other five are not unfamiliar with it.

Those five heads are not others, they are all people he has killed.

There are men and women, old and young. They are terrifying in death, with bloodstained on their faces. And such a head is so strange that it grows on the same shoulder as his head, and there is no inconsistency at all.

If he hadn't seen this from other people's eyes, he wouldn't have felt anything at all.

But the next moment, when the pain in his heart came from his eyes, he knew that he was thinking too well.

"Ah! Ghost!"

The other Shamatt just watched helplessly as the five heads actually eroded each other, and finally ate the head of Shamatt in the middle.

Such a bloody and exciting scene caused these Shamatts to scatter.

Only the little girl's eyes were left looking at the corpse that was twitching on the ground. The corpse was gnawed beyond recognition, and the heads finally formed one, and were installed staggeredly on this broken corpse.

The next moment, the corpse that fell to the ground stood up tremblingly, as if it was about to fall apart at any time, making the scalp numb.

The corpse looked at the little girl, then staggered to chase the Shamatts and walked away step by step, lighter and heavier as he walked. While walking, the flesh and blood fell down, some were caught by it and pressed directly on their bodies, and some fell to the ground and rolled into a ball of soil, which made people feel disgusting.

The monster, who was neither human nor ghost, shook his body and left, leaving only a blood-stained card on the spot.

The little girl stood up with the wall? Picked up the card.

"Cause and effect cycle?"

I see.

Didn’t that person just now refuse to save him? But he had already left a backup plan.

She held the card in her hand tightly and murmured in a low voice.

The shadow under her feet gradually lengthened? It was completely different from the little girl's appearance. The ticking sound came from somewhere. The shadow disappeared along the shadow of the alley. The direction of disappearing was the direction where Shamat left, quickly and strange...

——

"I want to ask you something."

After being a snake and a scorpion for the third time? Luo Qing’s mentality is already very Buddhist.

This question, the more kind you are, the more kind you are? The more patient you are.

But I still couldn't resist the other party running away as soon as I saw him. Luo Qing took a deep breath? The last time the patience exploded directly.

The illusion was broken and the true personality was exposed. He grabbed the NPC who was about to escape, ignored the other party's tragic situation of crying and calling his parents, and threatened directly: "Say! What are you hiding?"

Seeing him is like seeing a plague god. Is he so scary?

The other party shook his head but didn't say anything? The expression was even more terrifying than before. Then he didn't wait for his reaction? The other party turned around and pushed him, and the person was already staggering.

Can--

Luo Qing had a bloody broken arm in his hand.

This unexpected scene completely confused him.

Is he really that scary? He is so scary that the other party abandons one arm and wants to escape.

Such a rough and bloody scene made him wonder more, where was the offense and defense this time?     So weird?

Before he could figure it out, the broken arm in his hand had changed. The flesh and blood dissipated? Only the jade-white hand bone was left. The hand bone was filled with brilliance, as if some light was flowing in a thousand turns. After a closer look, his mind was almost taken away. He was immediately shocked and did not dare to look at it.

I found a rag? Pick up the bone of the hand? The creepy and breathtaking power weakened. He looked at the tightly wrapped hand bone in his hand with a palpitation. He fell into deep thought.

The arm was pulled off from the NPC body, and the other party almost changed its shape and told him that the other party would also hurt. This means that the arm was real.

But his arm didn't even take two minutes in his hand, and he just turned into this. The flesh and blood disappeared out of thin air, and the bones of the hand could still make people feel at stolen. So, what the hell is the NPC in this offense and defense?

But he met this way, or is it the same with others.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but worry about the safety of others. This thought flashed through him and he suddenly laughed. When did he, besides Beiliyou, he would also worry about others?

His expression changed, and he only muttered: "Forget it, just treat it as a bad fate."

——

Others who are in a bad relationship, the situation is really not good or bad.

Mr. Mu is in a Vocational High School affiliated to MCC. But when he looked at a group of kids with only three heads in front of him, he really didn't think that these kids would be students from this school.

But the three-headed students attend class seriously. The nameplate of each class is written in high school. Apart from these, what is even more strange is the teacher like a high school student.
Chapter completed!