Chapter 1952 Standing alone (3)(1/2)
My hands seemed to touch the warm and viscous liquid, but in the next second, I saw the two ghosts ignoring my existence and quickly swallowing the minced meat into their mouths.
Their bodies were twisted, and their contours were twisted, and their facial features were also changing.
It is not that the face has changed and becomes another person's face, but that new facial features have grown and their facial features have shifted.
They are like children's paintings, without logic and in line with common sense.
My hands still clamped their necks, and my ability was induced to pour into their bodies.
Their distortion stopped, returned to their original appearance, and even had signs of restoring their minds. But soon, they suddenly exploded, and the yin energy drifted away and disappeared into the air.
This is the real disappearance, not a method of escape.
They self-destructed.
I gasped and looked at the empty sofa. When I lowered my head, I could see blood.
I trembled and reached out and pressed it on the sofa.
Blood soaked my palms. With my force on me, it seemed that I could push out more blood from the sofa.
I used my ability anxiously.
If blood is also a part of the body, then using blood can resurrect people.
The ability scattered in the air without leaving any trace.
My legs became weak and I knelt on the ground.
Liu Miao...Liu Miao...
I turned my head suddenly and looked at the bedroom in the suite.
The bedroom door is tightly closed.
I stumbled over and held the doorknob with both hands.
I didn't have to open the door like this at all, I could just walk in, but I still opened the door tremblingly.
The interior is very quiet, and you can see the big bed in the middle of the room at a glance.
The beds are neat, but there are also traces of people lying through them.
I dragged my foot over before I saw a porcelain doll stuck in the white bedding.
The porcelain doll I've seen before.
"Wu Ling...No, don't die..."
I grabbed the porcelain doll, but I couldn't feel any breath from it.
There is no aura of humanity, no aura of ghosts, and no aura of curses.
It's like a dead thing.
I couldn't help but use some of my own abilities.
I saw that the porcelain doll, which was originally bright in color and smooth in appearance, suddenly changed.
The color and luster fade away, revealing its original appearance.
Unearthed many years ago was re-colored and looked brand new, but after time reversed, its history was revealed.
I felt a slight breaking feeling under my fingers.
The porcelain doll cracked.
After losing that layer of protection, it can no longer withstand the invasion of time.
I have stopped using the ability, but its shattering has not stopped.
"No! Wait! Wait! Wu Ling!" I shouted, and both hands stretched out to hold the dust.
Before the wind blows, they flow through my fingers.
I reached out to grab it again, and all I caught was air.
It disappeared.
I pressed my hands on the bed.
Nothing is left.
I didn't save anyone.
I can't save anyone...
It's all over...
It's already... finished...
I felt extremely painful, but the pain lasted for only a moment and then became numb.
Qingye's people were all dead, and there was no trace of existence left.
Their pillars, their beliefs, their bosses, Ye Qing, are no longer the original Ye Qing.
I also seem to have lost all my pillars, beliefs, and motivation.
My initial idea was to save Aoye's people, out of sympathy, and to help them in the best of my ability.
When I rescued Gu Mo, I was happy, but I didn’t have a sense of accomplishment and couldn’t be proud.
They took me on this road, and I stumbled and reluctantly began the so-called saving the world.
Now, all of this is gone.
I was the only one left on the road.
thumping!
I felt abnormal heartbeat.
I opened my eyes a little and saw a person wearing a mask.
A dazzling light fell on the eyes.
The heartbeats, it's slow and strong.
The people around me seemed to be saying something.
I seemed to hear the crying.
"Brother...Brother..."
"Lynch..."
who?
Walk away around me.
I tried hard to look in the direction where the sound came, and saw several familiar faces through the glass window.
I saw my sister.
Don't cry...
don't want……
My eyes suddenly widened.
Behind my sister, a ball of yin energy suddenly appeared and condensed into the form of an ancient costume ghost.
He glanced at his sister and the others.
No!
I wanted to jump, but my body was extremely heavy.
"Recovered!"
I heard the shouts of surprise around me.
But my mind is not on this at all.
The ancient costume ghost looked up at me, and his body passed through my sister, through the glass, and walked to my bedside.
He was staring at me, scrutinizing, his eyes were quiet, and he had no previous pity.
"I can't understand it all." The ancient costume ghost said to himself, leaning on the hospital bed guardrail, his posture leisurely, and his eyes looked at me with a kind of confusion.
"Why are you? It's so strange." The ancient costume ghost said again.
I just stared at him with my lips squirming, trying to speak, but I couldn't make a sound.
"Forget it. Just do whatever you want. I hope there will be a good result." The ancient costume ghost sighed and waved his big sleeve robe.
My vision was covered by black yin energy, and my consciousness also sank into the darkness.
When I woke up again, I heard the sound of instruments such as ventilators.
I rolled my eyes weakly and looked around.
There was no yin energy in the ward, and no one else was seen.
To be continued...