Need for Soul Rescue Master

Chapter 120 Asura Statue

Chapter 120 Asura Statue (1)
The toilet in the teaching school that I attended in middle school.

Obviously she was still at the airport just now, and she was molesting the handsome guy, but why...

In the blink of an eye, she came here as if she had traveled through time and space, and quietly pinched her thigh.

The sharp pain let her know that she was not dreaming, but that this was real happening.

So she strode into the center of the toilet, holding her bag tightly in her hands.

"Yes... who is playing tricks, don't think I'm afraid of you, come out quickly..."

There was a loud cry and voices in the air. She watched her open the door of the toilet with her own eyes, and then walked in with a black bag.

There was a baby inside. She knew that the mistakes she made when she was ignorant were a thorn in her heart forever.

Then she blankly passed over herself, as if she was just a conscious body and didn't exist at all, and everything was just her own fantasy.

Snorting, no matter what it is, she won't be able to leave anyway, goodbye to the original love, inexplicable, not to mention how bad the mood is.

Looking at the other self, he directly passed through his conscious body with the bag, opened a small door in the innermost room, and walked in. The child was still crying, although it was not loud like a cat meowing. But this still made her very scared, and she was afraid that outsiders would hear what she would do.

I just gave birth here in a panic, and went out and walked halfway and felt that it was wrong, and then ran back, she couldn't take him out, and she couldn't support him, so...

This child cannot be kept, Zina thought.

So she pinched it with both hands, ruthlessly, as long as there is no sound, no matter what.

Finally, the annoying sound disappeared, and when she opened the bag, a purple-black baby's face was imprinted in her eyes. She hurriedly opened the lid of the toilet, and stuffed it in with all her strength.

Because she didn't want it in the first place, and was malnourished, it was not as big as a newborn kitten, so she stuffed it in very lightly.

She was still worried, so she picked up the mop in the toilet, pointed the end of the mop stick at the toilet, and poked it down vigorously, not once, but a dozen times, until she felt relieved, and then she lost her strength Sliding against the wall and sat down.

The dense fog descended again, as if going backwards in time, Zina felt that her consciousness was retreating rapidly, the scenery was walking backwards, and the toilet was getting farther and farther away from her. When the feeling finally stopped, the fog dissipated, In front of me is still the airport full of people, surrounded by passengers coming and going.

But she seemed to be able to see things on the other side, and there were many things in front of her eyes.

It was cloudy and cold on her left shoulder, and she was feeling stiff all over. She slowly tilted her head, and a pair of bloodshot eyes were staring at her sinisterly, less than two centimeters away from her nose.

When she seemed to travel back in time just now, she already had a premonition that her retribution might be coming, and sure enough... is this the child she stuffed into the toilet?

The ghost baby with the umbilical cord had tangled bruises and blood stains all over its body, and a thick black mist wrapped around it.

"Why...why did you kill me..." The ghost's obsession is actually very simple, and the baby just wants to know why, it has never done anything, and why it has such an ending.

After meeting the baby's eyes, Zina suddenly patted herself on the shoulder like crazy, "Go away...you go away, I can kill you when you are alive, and I am not afraid of you when you are dead... ...Get out of my way, don't come to pester me, don't bother me...why...why don't you let me rest in peace after death. "

Shouting and jumping in the mad-like hall, Zina soon attracted everyone's attention.

No matter how crazy she was, the words she yelled still caught the attention of those who cared.

What do you mean if I can kill you, you won't be afraid if you die...

This is so vivid that she told everyone that she had killed someone before, and she was so blatantly affecting the social atmosphere. Someone called the police right away, saying that someone in the airport yelled that she had killed someone!

The police arrived quickly, and Zina was still fighting against the baby, but it was useless. No matter how she lay down, those dark eyes suddenly appeared in front of her, and something strangled her. The neck, that is an umbilical cord that exudes a strange smell and has long been invisible.

Her throat was tighter and tighter, and Zina opened her mouth as if she was facing a dying fish. She could no longer scream, her breathing became more and more difficult, her eyes widened, she was angry, she resented... …

Until the police appeared in front of her, as if she had found a savior, she moved forward bit by bit on her stomach, opened her mouth wide, and said silently, "Help me..."

Lin Xiao looked at Zina's appearance and felt that it was about the same. The punishment she should have was also waiting for her. Maybe there was no need for the baby to do anything else. Such a Zina would soon die, so her hand was on When no one was paying attention, she reached into the air and grabbed it. No one noticed that Zina was breathing in the air greedily. The black surrounding her was still there, but the baby disappeared.

"Xiaoxiao?" Sang Nuo has been paying attention to the baby. Seeing the baby disappear out of thin air, he knows that it must be Xiaoxiao's hand. He is anxious to ask, but it is a pity that it is not suitable for the public in this hall, so He could only look at Lin Xiao with hesitant eyes.

Fortunately, Lin Xiao knew what she was worried about, so he nodded at her with a smile on his lips.

That meaning couldn't be more clear.

The police had already surrounded Zina, but after she realized it, how could she plead guilty, and kept pleading that she was sick, so it was not her intention just now, but she just said it, her throat felt like It was as if something was tightening, the feeling of suffocation just came again, more ferocious and ruthless than the last time, Zina rolled her eyes and fell to the ground, only exhaling but not exhaling.

Not to mention how regretful she was, Zina stared and stretched out her hands stiffly towards the police. She would rather plead guilty than lie again.

As if she had received a sense, when she thought about it, the bondage around her neck disappeared in an instant.

Panting on the ground like a dead dog, Zina finally spit out an amazing fact in a hoarse voice, "I'm guilty, I killed my son, it came back to me, hahaha, it came back to find me Me..." At this moment, she jumped up like a real lunatic, strangled anyone she saw, and muttered, "That's it, strangle it, strangle it... Hahaha... "

(End of this chapter)

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