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The intersection is busy with traffic. There are no traffic lights, lanes or zebra crossings at this intersection. Most of the cars on the road were cars, and only two cars passed by.

Mo Xiaoling's hometown is obviously not a big city, and the infrastructure is really not very good.

There weren’t many four-wheelers, but the roads were still dusty. The sky is gray and there are no sun or clouds in sight.

Those riding bicycles, whether leisurely or in a hurry, rang their bicycle bells and shouted. On the roadside, some people set up stalls and some sold snacks. Various sounds come together, making it noisy and reassuring.

In such a life-like scene. Mo Xiaoling saw a woman in red.

She stood motionless in the middle of the road, in the middle of the intersection. The vehicles passed through her and continued on their way.

I didn't feel any yin energy.

This is a ghost that has left. Only Mo Xiaoling could see her and see her murder scene.

All the crowded bicycles around him disappeared, leaving only the woman in red. The gray sky turned to pitch black, turning from day to night.

The woman was still standing there, as if moonlight was falling on her.

The red skirt on her body was blown up by the wind, fluttering, revealing her legs under the skirt. The legs had no feet, and below the calves, they became nothingness.

The sound of clicking footsteps came from behind Mo Xiaoling. Another woman came into Mo Xiaoling's field of vision.

Compared to the woman in red, this woman was dressed plainly, her hair was tied into a ponytail with a rubber band and was not neatly combed. She ran out of breath and was very anxious.

Mother!

There was a voice shouting in Mo Xiaoling's body.

The woman had already run onto the road and was about to cross to the other side.

The woman in red suddenly turned her head and looked over.

The woman stopped and looked uneasily in the middle of the road. Judging from her expression, she saw the woman in red.

The woman in red suddenly showed a smile.

The woman took a step back, turned around in fright and was about to continue running.

"Don't leave." The woman in red said.

This faint word was heavier than the order.

The woman's footsteps stopped, her body leaned forward, and she still maintained a running posture. She turned her head slowly, staring at the woman in red with wide eyes.

"Come here... come here..." The woman in red waved her hands, her movements as slow as her voice, "I've been waiting for you for a long time... for a long time..."

The woman stiffened, put down her hands, and stood up straight. As if she was out of control, she straightened her legs, took steps, and walked towards the woman in red.

Mother!

The ghost in Mo Xiaoling's body screamed again.

No one heard his voice except Mo Xiaoling and me.

The woman has already walked up to the woman in red.

The woman in red hugged the woman, and her body seemed to be hanging on her. She looked light and airy, but when she moved like this, the woman fell back as if she couldn't bear it. The woman's body remained upright, without any defense at all, and she hit the ground heavily.

The woman in red who was holding her seemed to be shaken away and disappeared immediately.

I saw sharply that the Yin Qi of the woman in red entered the woman's body.

After a long while, the woman lying on the ground sat up.

She didn't use her hands for support, and her upper body stood up directly. Then, without bending her knees, her lower body stood up with her heels as the fulcrum.

After standing up in this weird posture, she stepped forward. Movements gradually change from stiff to natural.

She entered the night, with a faint red skirt floating past.

Mo Xiaoling shivered, as if a sinister wind had blown into her body. The Yin Qi in her body also reacted.

Mo Xiaoling groaned and knelt on the ground.

Mo Xiaoling's father, who had gone far away, noticed something was wrong and turned back. He didn't dare to touch Mo Xiaoling, so he just stood at a distance and asked about the situation.

There were many people on the road, and Mo Xiaoling was a child, so naturally many people cared about her, including her father who criticized her. Mo Xiaoling's father's face turned blue and white, and it was difficult to explain to outsiders.

There was a middle-aged woman who might be kind-hearted, maybe thinking of her own child, and hugged Mo Xiaoling's shoulders, "Daughter, what's wrong? Does your stomach hurt? Or do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

She got close to Mo Xiaoling's body and was grabbed by Mo Xiaoling subconsciously.

Two strands of Yin Qi were raging in Mo Xiaoling's body. She was like a bag containing two lively wild cats that were about to be scratched into rags.

Instinctively, Mo Xiaoling wanted to throw away the two wild cats.

Just when she had this idea, the middle-aged woman holding her screamed.

Ordinary people cannot feel the existence of Yin Qi at all, and they cannot see ghosts. Just like a person who is exposed to a certain germ for the first time and does not produce antibodies, he will definitely suffer a big loss. Most people's immune cells should be unable to produce antibodies against such viruses. What they are waiting for is a long or short period of death.

The middle-aged woman did not die suddenly. She pushed Mo Xiaoling away, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground in pain.

The people around were in an uproar and were even more afraid to approach Mo Xiaoling. They all thought it was some kind of serious infectious disease.

Mo Xiaoling's whole body relaxed, but within a few seconds, the pain returned after the middle-aged woman's soul was almost torn apart by the Yin Qi and her body lost its breath.

Mo Xiaoling clutched her chest and screamed, falling to the ground.

She saw her father, standing far away with a confused expression.

Mo Xiaoling stretched out her hand to him pitifully, "Dad..."

The little girl put on such a pose and showed such an expression that it was impossible for the father to completely harden his heart.

Mo Xiaoling's father was so worried that he could only persuade her from afar.

"Dad...it hurts so much...am I going to die? Dad..." Mo Xiaoling cried, "Oh..."

Mo Xiaoling's father approached step by step and comforted her softly.

The hospital is not far from here, and a doctor will come soon.

Mo Xiaoling was carried on a stretcher, and the middle-aged woman was covered with a white cloth.

"Dad..." Mo Xiaoling stretched out her hands stubbornly and shouted to her father.

There were tears on her face, and she looked extremely haggard, pitiful, and pitiful.

But I received Mo Xiaoling's consciousness. Mo Xiaoling had already developed hatred for her father who stood far away.

Come here...come here quickly! Why not be obedient like those women? Why don't you come over! !

Mo Xiaoling thought bitterly, recalling the scene when she was left unattended in the hospital, and recalling the past when she was disliked by her parents and grandparents.

"Are you her father? What are you doing?" The doctor carrying the stretcher frowned.

Mo Xiaoling's father seemed to be unable to bear the gazes of the people around him, nor could he bear the pleading gazes of Mo Xiaoling. He finally walked over and patted Mo Xiaoling's arm gently.

Mo Xiaoling grabbed his wrist with her backhand.

Got it!

Mo Xiaoling laughed.

The things that you don’t believe, the things that you are unwilling to accept, the things that I have been enduring, I will show you now...

Mo Xiaoling thought twistedly.

She already understood what she was capable of.

In an instant, Mo Xiaoling's father turned pale and fell to his knees with a thud.

The seductive smile of the woman in red exudes a sinister aura.

That's a real evil spirit. I stand at the intersection every day, waiting for someone who happens to pass by at midnight.

In such a small city, it's not easy to meet people at that time.

Year after year, day after day. The blood on her body when she was killed gradually dyed her pure white clothes red, and the yin energy and resentment on her body became extremely huge.

"Come here... come here..." The female ghost's voice and consciousness remained in the death scene, carving into Mo Xiaoling's soul like a knife.

The ghost in Mo Xiaoling's body was killed. He saw his mother's death scene and was destroyed by the ghost who killed his mother.

The death scene left by the female ghost was instilled into her father's body by Mo Xiaoling.

Mo Xiaoling relaxed.

The man she was holding rolled his eyes, revealing the whites of his eyes, opened his mouth, and became motionless.

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