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The swinging stick hit the cursed ghost baby again.

The cursed ghost baby didn't dare to resist any more, and dodged to the side, but once again bumped into the cage Xia Qing designed and woven for it, and hit Zheng Jing hard on the leg.

This time, the cracks on the leg were much more obvious, there was no blood, but black mist overflowed.

"Zheng Jing, continue." Xia Qing's calm voice came from behind.

The scope of the surrounding blood-red mist has shrunk significantly.

The cursed ghost baby screamed sharply, frantically trying to break through, but this was something Xia Qing, Xia Wei, and Xia Lin researched together, so how could it escape easily.

Zheng Jing gritted her teeth, and slapped the cursed ghost baby hard on the head again.

The cursed ghost baby covered its head and rolled all over the floor, but was quickly immobilized by the red mist.

It stared at Zheng Jing with eyes as black as ink exposed between its fingers, and that look made Zheng Jing feel as if chills were radiating from his bones.

Another stick.

The cursed ghost baby put down his hands, revealing his obviously cracked head, lying there looking at Zheng Jing, but grinning strangely.

"Turn around and have a look." It opened and closed its mouth, and said a sentence in a strange and delicate tone.

Zheng Jing was taken aback, and hurriedly turned her head to look, but the scene in front of her made Zheng Jing's heart ache.

Xia Qing was still kneeling there, but blood was seeping from the corner of her mouth, her brows were tightly frowned, and fine beads of sweat were dripping all over her head.

"Xia Qing!" Zheng Jing yelled hastily, finally ignoring the care and guard against the cursed ghost baby, and turned around to squat down to check Xia Qing's situation.

Xia Qing raised her head abruptly, with fear in her eyes: "Be careful!" Because of this shout, she opened her mouth to spit out another mouthful of blood, which was lucky, and just happened to spray on the head of the cursed ghost baby that rushed over.

The cursed ghost baby let out a powerful scream, and was once again locked by the red mist driven by Xia Qing.

"Kill it!" Xia Qing shouted with almost the last of her strength.

Zheng Jing raised her head to look at the cursed ghost baby, but she dared not move in shock.From the smiling face of the cursed ghost baby, Zheng Jing had a very bad premonition in her heart.

"You will die." Sure enough, the cursed ghost baby uttered these words clearly, and it let out a "giggle" laugh frantically, "You will die, giggle, die!"

"Zheng Jing!" Xia Qing ignored what the cursed ghost baby said, and only called Zheng Jing again.

"Everything about you is mine. If I die, you will die too!" The cursed ghost baby opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't understand why Xia Qing still wanted to kill him, and his voice became shrill again because of the tension.

"I'm not necessarily going to die, but you have to die." Xia Qing showed a slight smile, raised her hand and held down the silent bell that had been soaked in her blood for a long time, "Jin Shenghuo is prosperous, and the soul of the chain. The body is preserved internally. Outer demon spirit."

The bell made a crisp sound.

It was covered with blood and floated in the air, and as the bell continued to ring, it began to burn with crimson flames.

The cursed ghost baby finally despaired, it waved its arms unwillingly, and its eyes fell on Zheng Jing: "Stop her, she will die!"

Zheng Jing took a step forward, but stopped quickly.

With trembling hands, she took her gaze away from the cursed ghost baby and turned to stare at Xia Qing.

The originally beautiful and bright face looked a little embarrassed because of the blood and sweat beads, Xia Qing seemed to have a sense of it, and turned her head to look at Zheng Jing.

Zheng Jing opened her mouth, and finally swallowed back the question she was about to utter, and just squatted down and hugged Xia Qing.

Leaning on Zheng Jing's chest, Xia Qing's eyes fell on the completely desperate cursed ghost baby, and she smiled.

The crimson flame bell rushed towards the cursed ghost baby with great force, and penetrated into the crack on top of its head.

The cursed ghost baby struggled in pain and let out a dying cry.

The red mist rising around lost control and fell to the ground like rain.

Zheng Jing tightened her arms, and seemed to be afraid that Xia Qing would be strangled, trying to control herself not to use too much force.

She could feel that Xia Qing's whole body was trembling uncontrollably as the cursed ghost baby howled in pain.

She didn't know if Xia Qing was enduring unspeakable pain, and she didn't know what Xia Qing's face was like now.

She dared not look at it at all.

"Xia Qing, are you so cruel to anyone?" Zheng Jing asked, suppressing her sobs, as the trembling of the person in her arms became weaker and weaker, and the voice of cursing the ghost baby gradually disappeared.

She didn't hear Xia Qing's answer.

There was a faint sound of police sirens in the distance.

The cursed ghost baby dissipated completely, and the space it created naturally disappeared, and Zheng Jing and Xia Qing returned to the original normal space.

The police searched for a long time, and finally found it.

There are too many unexplainable things here, but Zheng Jing doesn't want to move at all, and doesn't want to think about how to explain it.

What's the use then?

Chapter 128 Extra Story [-]

"So, this stupid police officer of your family just stayed there foolishly holding you like this. If we weren't outside, you and her would probably have been taken back by the police."

The Xia family controlled the advanced ward of a certain hospital. Xia Nuo was gnawing on an apple while describing the aftermath of that incident to his dear little cousin.

He is in a very, very good mood now, because Xia Qing is almost an ordinary person like him now.

"So where is Zheng Jing?" Xia Qing was leaning halfway on the bed, her left arm was fixed, and she was a bit sleepy.

Originally, she clearly had the upper hand, but something unexpected happened. Xia Qing almost couldn't come back this time.However, it also revealed the deepest hidden secret that Xia Qing couldn't calm down for a while.

This made Xia Qing feel that there was something stuffed in her chest, and she felt very uncomfortable holding back, but she didn't want to tell people who didn't know.

"It was left at the scene by the eldest sister." Xia Nuo looked at the time, "We cleared the traces of the old building, but there is still a corpse there, of course she has to explain it to the policemen who arrived later. But look at the time Should you be able to come out?"

Really obeying Xia Nuo's words, hurried footsteps came from outside, and the door was flung open.

"Hey Officer Zheng, we meet again so soon~" Xia Nuo waved happily.

"..." Zheng Jing still can't get used to Xia Nuo's style of painting, and only looks at Xia Qing on the sick bed.

At that time, she really thought that Xia Qing was just dead. It wasn't until Xia Lin stepped on her high heels and slapped her awake that she realized that Xia Qing just passed out, and she almost delayed Xia Qing's treatment.

"Xia Nuo, you can go out now." Xia Qing still spoke weakly, but the momentum she should have was still there.

Seeing his little Tangmen's eyes narrowed, Xia Nuo keenly sensed the sense of crisis, and immediately beckoned to get out of the ward: "Officer Zheng, there's soup there, and Xiaoqing hasn't drunk it yet."

There was a sound of closing the door, and the ward became quiet again.

Zheng Jing walked to the sick bed and bent down to look at Xia Qing.

She stroked Xia Qing's face with one hand, finally touched the warm skin, felt that Xia Qing was still alive, and then trembled in fear.

"Fool, I'm fine." Xia Qing turned her head, gently rubbed against Zheng Jing's hand, and said with a smile.

"En." Zheng Jing responded with a nasal voice, kissed Xia Qing's lips lightly, and left after a while, sat down on the chair by the sick bed, and reached out to pour the soup.

Xia Qing turned her head to look at Zheng Jing, the corners of her eyes were a little red, she looked really frightened.

"At that time, I also thought I was going to die." Xia Qing turned her head and looked at the ceiling, "I just realized that I was the child who should be deduced by the elders to carry a curse, but in my mother's body, I took Xia Qing The life, talent, and everything of his child, it is no wonder that he resents me so much that he would not hesitate to introduce the curse into his soul, just to be able to aspire." Zheng Jing stopped the hand that poured the soup, there was no movement, and there was no fight. If you break the summer love.