The male ticket is the lighthouse jellyfish [Live]

boom!

Suddenly there was the sound of things colliding in the darkness, as if someone had bumped into something, and then there was a crackling sound.

From time to time, there are figures printed on the window, you roll around and I roll around, Hu Xing and Teacher Zhu get into a ball.

With a knife in her hand, Hu Xing naturally gained the upper hand. It didn't take long for her to scratch Teacher Zhu's handsome face, which she seemed to do on purpose.

To Du Feng's surprise, Hu Xing seemed to be able to see clearly in the dark, and the target was accurate, and she aimed at Teacher Zhu's eyes several times.

But there was a pair of cool little hands holding the blade, preventing her from succeeding, Hu Xing suddenly became fierce, "Get out of the way!"

The hand has no substance, but it is held firmly.

"You still do this. He pushed you off the roof, but you still protect him, aren't you stupid?" Hu Xing let out a sharp roar, and the little hands condensed by the black mist scattered, and were finally broken by the evil spirit.

Hu Xing is a born fierce person, not only has a strong yang energy, but also a strong evil spirit. According to monks, it is called a pure yang body, which is naturally suitable for cultivation, so although she has not practiced, the blood itself has a little effect of exorcising evil spirits.

As soon as she got angry, her blood rose, Zhou Yingying, a newborn ghost, of course couldn't bear it, and was blown away by her.

hiss!

Teacher Zhu let out a muffled snort, another stream of blood flowed out from his shoulder, and he was pressed and beaten by Hu Xing.

No wonder Hu Xing is so courageous. She has the corresponding strength. She was unwilling to marry since she was a child, so she can only perform better than men, not only by studying, but also by force.

There was more and more blood on the ground, and Teacher Zhu's condition was getting worse. Hu Xing's fruit knife stuck into his thigh. I don't know if it got stuck in the bone. He simply gave up, grabbed his collar with one hand and beat him several times.

Teacher Zhu screamed loudly, but the corridor was still quiet, and no one seemed to respond.

In the classroom building not far away, Du Feng held his forehead and seemed to be having a hard time asking, "Who should we help?"

That bullshit Teacher Zhu killed Zhou Yingying, Hu Xing wanted to avenge Zhou Yingying, but Zhou Yingying stopped her again.

Why did they stop, probably because they were afraid that Hu Xing would commit murder?

But Hu Xing's life is too hard, basically he can't die, and he may even step into the way of cultivating immortals because of his pure yang body.

It's strange to say that the body of pure yang actually falls on a woman. It's not discrimination. According to the nature of men and women, girls should have a body of pure yin, right?

Hu Xing must have been born in the wrong birth, she was a man in her previous life, and her behavior is indeed a bit masculine, even Du Feng feels ashamed.

Let him pretend to be a ghost to scare people when he was an ordinary person, and still be so calm, and run away calmly after being scared, it really can't be done.

"It's wrong for us to help anyone, it's better not to help." The old man took a sip of water calmly and looked down quietly.

Teacher Zhu was not Hu Xing's opponent. She pressed and beat her, strangled her neck with all her strength, the veins on her hands were exposed, her expression was ferocious, blood gushed out, and the evil spirit between her brows became more and more obvious.

Her merit score is pure black and pure black, and she is obviously not a good person. She probably does a lot of fighting and bullying, which is why her evil spirit is so strong.

Seeing that Teacher Zhu was dying, the old man watched helplessly, but he didn't intend to go up to help.

Probably the old man also thought that Mr. Zhu was too bad, and he deserved his death.

Moreover, the old man is not the kind of foolish person who should be rescued, and who should not be saved and killed. Mr. Zhu is obviously the kind who cannot be saved. Killing people after the incident is revealed, this kind of person deserves his death.

But how should I put it, Hu Xing shouldn't kill him, Hu Xing killed him, and my merit points will be deducted even more. In the future, there will be many disasters, life will not go well, such as killing my father, killing my mother , to kill her favorite person.

Her own fate is tough, but the people around her are not tough, and many people will be killed if they don't practice spells.

She snatched Zhou Yingying's man, which was actually a kind of detrimental thing. It was like being a mistress to break up with them. She might not know that Lin Linzong must have done many similar things to kill Zhou Yingying invisibly.

It looks like a man-made disaster, but it is actually a natural disaster.

Hu Xing's strength was great, and Teacher Zhu, who was strangled by her neck, was gradually out of breath, and his face turned into a liver color, which was extremely ugly.

Even so, Hu Xing still didn't let go, she made up her mind to pay attention to the fierce light in her eyes when killing people, and the evil spirit spread. This kind of heart is cruel and cruel, and she is naturally suitable for cultivating Taoism.

Maybe she should be given a chance.

Teacher Zhu, who was strangled by her neck, gradually became motionless and lost his breath.

Hu Xing pinched for a while, and then suddenly fell to the ground, lost the fierceness just now, and there was a trace of panic on his face, but after only a slight appearance, he restrained himself, and returned to the appearance he saw when he first saw it.

"It's so dirty..." She looked at her hands, her fingers were covered with blood, and her nails were also blood red.

Shocking bloodstains poured into the vertical and horizontal floor tiles, like a strange painting.

Hu Xing calmly got up and took a towel, and wiped it slowly along the floor tiles. She turned her back to Teacher Zhu and knelt on the ground. Teacher Zhu behind her suddenly opened her eyes. Behind Hu Xing, he chopped at her back.

puff!

The whole fruit knife went into his own stomach. Teacher Zhu seemed to be in disbelief, his eyes widened, but his body fell down slowly uncontrollably.

Hu Xing didn't even look at it, "Have you finally given up?"

The matter has become doomed, and Zhou Yingying's ghost can't change it. Hu Xing stabbed Teacher Zhu several times and would go to jail no matter what, but Hu Xing didn't seem to plan to go to jail and was already dealing with the funeral.

As if she had practiced it several times, she took a knife and chopped off Teacher Zhu's limbs and head, put them in a black plastic bag, and cleaned up the blood on the ground.

Teacher Zhu’s clothes and shoes, including his own corpse, were all packed in a suitcase, and then he chose a set of clothes that he often wears from his closet to wear outside, stuffed his hair into a hat, wiped the bloody spectacle frame and put it on , swaggeringly left from the main entrance.

Knocking on the glass of the old man on duty, the old man was dazzled and it was dark, he got up trembling and opened the door for her, and then asked her why she was out in the middle of the night?

Hu Xing pushed the glasses, did not speak, opened the door and walked out.

She is relatively tall, about 1.7 meters, and her shoes are slightly raised. She is thin and looks similar to Teacher Zhu.

This girl was so bold, she pulled the suitcase all the way up, and drove to the mountainside outside the city, where there was a cemetery, and there was no one around.

In the early hours of the morning, there was only the whistling wind and the occasional chirping of insects on the entire mountain. If it wasn't for the grandfather's company, Du Feng would not dare to come alone. What if he encounters something, or something that isn't? ?

Hu Xing didn't seem to think so much at all. First, she sat in front of a grave, blowing the cold wind, smoking a cigarette, and then started working when it was about the same time.

They picked up the family's grave and threw the dismembered body, the box, and Teacher Zhu's clothes and glasses on her, and then slowly filled it with soil.

Shovel the nearby soil, pour it on the grave, and then use your feet to flatten the new soil, fill it with some dry soil, and finally block it with hay, and sprinkle a handful of seeds. It will germinate and bloom soon, and grow into a one slice.

When the rain washes down, the roots of the flowers and plants will hug the newly filled soil, making it even more difficult to detect.

Disposing of corpses is a relatively delicate job. From eleven o'clock to five o'clock in the morning, Hu Xing rested when she was tired, and continued after resting. This cycle continued, and finally everything was done at almost six o'clock.

She found another place to sit down and rest, wearing a long black vest and a white dress. There were bloodstains on the white dress, and she buried her in the grave together.

Only this vest that barely covers the buttocks is left, and the scenery inside can be seen from the sitting posture.

The cold wind blew, and Hu Xing's long hair scattered randomly fluttered, and her facial features were half hidden in it. She had a melon-seeded face, and with the evil spirit between her brows, she looked more handsome.

The sky was slightly bright, and the time display was around ten past six.

Hu Xing finally stood up, and pushed the shovel and the car into the nearest lake. The car belonged to Mr. Zhu, and the key was taken out of his pocket, and all the corpses were destroyed.

She has prepared a lot for today, from pretending to be a ghost to killing people to burying corpses, she has gone through every step thousands of times in her mind.

Now she's done it too.

Successfully killed a person, successfully buried the body, and even successfully dealt with the funeral.

Hu Xing went back on foot. It only took half an hour to get there, but it took more than two hours to walk back. It was already seven o'clock in the morning when I got back to school.

She didn't sleep, washed her face, took a shower, went to class, and made an alibi.

It was only at night that I had time to sit on the roof and burn paper, put it in a basin, and didn't say anything.

She was originally a silent person, and she liked to prove it with practical actions. When she killed Teacher Zhu yesterday, she was also out of anger and felt worthless for Zhou Yingying, so it was rare for her to say so much.

When she was halfway through the fire, the wind suddenly blew up, blowing up the paper money on the roof, and swishing down, the sky was filled with red color, covering the whole ground.

Hu Xing suppressed a part, tilted her head and looked back, "You're here."

What she said was a period, not a question mark, which meant that Zhou Yingying was definitely here.

"Are you still going to be stupid in the future?"

The wind blew even harder, and there was no one on the rooftop except her, as if Hu Xing was talking to herself.

"You are a pig."

No one responded, the flames in the basin suddenly rose high, and soon returned to calm.

"When others scold you, I will scold you back for you, but you won't let me."

The flames flickered again, as if responding.

"When others bully you, I will bully you back, but you won't let me."

"When someone kills you, I will avenge you and you still won't let me."

"Honestly, are you deliberately against me?" Hu Xing propped her head up, raised her eyebrows and eyes slightly, "Or is it a habit of being a good person and can't change it?"

She sneered, "It's been like this since I was a child."

When she was 11 years old, her father suddenly brought in a girl and told her that she was her sister.

Myolie Wu has never seen her before, and suddenly came here to fight for favor, and her father said eight out of ten sentences, if Xinger was half as gentle and elegant as Yingying, it would be great, from the age of 11 to 15, 17, Keep thinking.

Hu Xing naturally didn't take kindly to this younger sister. At the age of 12, she knocked out the toy she handed over, and was slapped across the head and face by her father. Zhou Yingying interceded for her.

At the age of 13, Zhou Yingying was injured in a fight. Zhou Yingying brought her medicine and water. Hu Xing pushed away, and the hot water poured over Zhou Yingying. Instead, Zhou Yingying looked panicked and pleaded for her.

She was beaten again that day, and it was Zhou Yingying who begged her again.

Because there is no son in the family, her father basically raised her as a man, beating and scolding a lot, Zhou Yingying acted as a peacemaker, begging her everywhere, begging her father begging her mother, begging her Mom begged her uncle to come over.

Hu Xing felt that she was a good writer, and that her meddling was annoying. When she was alive, she felt disgusting at a glance, but after she died, she felt as if something was missing.

Just like a couple who quarrels every day, one day when they divorce, they will feel flustered, sad, depressed and troubled.

Hu Xing couldn't control her emotions. When she got angry, she would get angry. She beat and scolded Zhou Yingying with every sentence. The impatience in her eyes could be seen at a glance, so she did a lot of things to hurt Zhou Yingying.

Of course, it wasn't like this every time. She didn't know how to express her thoughts. Sometimes it was clearly for Zhou Yingying's benefit, but when she said it, she turned into vicious words, a typical duplicity.

Fortunately, Zhou Yingying knew about it all the time, and didn't pay much attention to it. The change probably started when they competed for Teacher Zhu.

Du Feng knew all about the later things, Hu Xing pretended to be a ghost, and lured Teacher Zhu to kill someone. In the end, Zhou Yingying helped to stab Teacher Zhu. The two seemed to get back together again. , the tone is not so impatient, the only pity is that Zhou Yingying is dead, and she can never go back to the past, and God will not give her a chance to do it again, the past is the past, and no one can bring it back.

"Should we still catch ghosts in this situation?" Du Feng was confused for a while.

"Let's forget it, it's a personal enmity, it doesn't suit us." The old man put his arms around him.

"But we have been staring at it for two days. If we don't catch ghosts, isn't there no money?" There is no money for 80 yuan, and it is not worthwhile to run for two days.

"Who said there is no more." The old man pointed to the rooftop not far away, "Isn't that a business?"

Du Feng chuckled, "You have a business mind."

Hu Xing is much richer than Lu Xiao and the others.