Wraith Online

Chapter 28 Song Jiale

The Song Jiale in Kou Fei's memory is Song Jiaqing's dependent relative, the only considerate pillar in the class, warm as water and silent as a flower.Just standing there is like a painting that is as ethereal as a cloud and overflowing with the fragrance of ink.

Song Jiale half dragged Kou Fei to run for a long time, until she could no longer hear the woman's screams, she found a small door in a remote corner, opened it, and hid in.

After locking the door chain and taking out a ghost painting talisman from his pocket and pasting it on the door, Song Jiale retreated to Kou Fei's side and pulled his shirt off with his hand.

Kou Fei stared blankly at her movements, his chaotic consciousness did not prevent him from noticing some delicate things.Like, who is that woman?Why does Sister Le know where he is?What is that ghost-like thing?He thought about this with the remaining consciousness, and suddenly a cold wind rushed into his chest, only to realize that he was being undressed roughly.

"..."

"Huh?!!!!!"

"Shut up, brat." Song Jiale frowned, and kept moving his hands, "You're bleeding too much, and you'll be in shock later."

Kou Fei never thought that he would be forced to take off his clothes by a girl, and he would be alone in the same room as a widow. Although the place was wrong—an abandoned school building, and the timing was wrong—he had just met the rumored female ghost who gouged people's hearts.But after all, he is an innocent little boy who has never seen the world, and the sense of shame soars for a moment, occupying all the gaps in his heart and brain, and the little doubt dissipates.

The top was thrown aside, and Bai Jiu's slender body was exposed, but Song Jiale had no intention of admiring it.Her gaze slowly swept from the boy's pale Shengxue skin due to excessive blood loss, and finally stopped at Kou Fei's torn upper arm.

Kou Fei's skin was very pale, completely bloodless pale.And the place on his arm that was just touched by a woman lost a large piece of flesh out of thin air. Under the dim moonlight, that place actually looked like a volcanic crater bursting with lava and flames, bubbling blood bubbles.

Suddenly, there were two gasping sounds in the empty room.Kou Fei stared at the wound about ten centimeters long and couldn't move his mouth from ear to ear. He only knew that his arm was cut by the woman's nails, but he still couldn't see the wound clearly.Song Jiale, on the other hand, stared at the bloody wound with bated breath, then suddenly raised his head to look at him, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Hey, are you still alive?" She asked hesitantly, clenched her hands tightly in her sleeves.

Kou Fei raised his head and gave a dry laugh. He only now knew how bad his situation was. If Sister Le hadn't arrived in time, he might really have been killed by that woman.

"...You should know better than me, sister..."

Song Jiale stared closely at his eyes, and took a long time to look away, took out a ghost painting talisman from his bosom, and gently stuck it on his arm.

Unexpectedly, Sister Le is also a superstitious person.Kou Fei's heart became colder and colder, and he could almost drop ice slag layer by layer, but it turned into stunned in just a few breaths.

The moment the ghost painting talisman was attached to his arm, the pain from the torn wound stopped, and the blood that flowed freely seemed to be sealed by an invisible bandage. Kou Fei even felt his heart and body, which had gradually become cold, recovering slowly. temperature.

"You..." What did you give me.Before the question came out, Kou Fei was blocked by Song Jiale's words.

"Who else did you see before you met that thing? Why isn't Xiao Qingzi with you? You got separated? Wait, these are not the key. Tell me first, are you really Kou Fei?"

Kou Fei had never seen Song Jiale who lost his composure in such a way. She seemed eager to know what happened to him before, and she didn't dare to press him too hard.He hesitated to ask a lot of questions, and still didn't know which one to start with.She even pulled her long hair frizzily, as crazy as any insane person.

Finally, she took a deep breath, stretched out her index finger, pointed at Kou Fei's eyes, and asked tremblingly, "You, your eyes, what's the matter?"

Kou Fei naturally couldn't see his own eyes, so he could only wipe them instinctively.Just as he raised his good left arm, Song Jiale stopped him.

"No, don't use your hands. I read it wrong, don't touch it with your hands." Song Jiale panicked while holding his intact left arm.

"Miss Le..."

"Shut up, brat." Kou Fei yelled again, and Kou Fei's heart beat violently. He always felt that there was something wrong with Sister Le today. The domineering atmosphere of "aunt is very upset now, if you don't want to die, just be obedient", it has nothing to do with the warm-hearted woman painted in ancient ink in Kou Fei's impression.

He was a little hesitant about whether the person in front of him was really Sister Le, so he tried to open his eyes wide to see the other person's every move clearly.Unexpectedly, the other party was also staring at her. The moment her eyes met, she punched Kou Fei on the head.

"Put down your expression, kid, I still have something to ask you."

Unexpectedly, the rumored public lover Le Jie would be so heroic in private. She has completely different styles from the famous Shuyuan and the big sister on the street. Kou Fei was surprised by the change of these two painting styles for a while.

"Listen to me, don't miss a single word. Xiao Qingzi was originally the second youngest of the Song family, with a talent that is unparalleled in the world. He was supposed to be a jealous genius, but a year ago he had a bad temper. Changing, crying and clamoring to come to this ghostly place where hair doesn’t grow.” Song Jiale paused, then covered her heart with her hands, smiling from the corner of her eyes, “I used to obediently call my sister and follow me like a little tail He seemed unwilling to let go at all. I scolded him, and he would pretend to be pitiful to me, and would act like a baby to me, asking for kisses and hugs...that was our best memory, and I will always remember it.” He paused again Suddenly, her tone became more serious, almost gnashing her teeth and said, "I will remember it even if I die."

Kou Fei felt that there was something in her words, and before she could speak, Song Jiale snatched her away.

"Do you know why I told you this? Because he was so close to me before, and now he hates me so much that he doesn't want to see me anymore. He is avoiding me, or he is ignoring me, he has already He didn't take the initiative to talk to me for half a year, and he wanted to draw a clean line from me. And the person who made him make up his mind is you!" His voice was suddenly raised, with a hint of overflowing broken sound, stimulating Kou Fei's eardrums.

Song Jiale quickly realized his gaffe, bowed his head and said "Sorry", then slowly raised his head, looked him straight in the eyes, and said firmly, "Xiao Qingzi is very interested in you, I can tell. You The influence on him has reached an unbelievable level. He may attack you anytime and anywhere. So I beg you, you must protect him. Any mistakes he made are due to my elder sister who didn't take good care of him. It's all mine Wrong, it has nothing to do with him. Do you know? Do you understand?"

"Sister Le, why?" What he said just now obviously meant that he was in a relatively dangerous position, but Song Jiale's words clearly meant something else.His existence seemed to be a mistake for Song Jiaqing.But... why?Why did Sister Le tell him this in such a begging, almost humble tone?

Song Jiale thought that he would not agree, so she knelt down on her knees unexpectedly, and directly grabbed his shoulders with her hands.After all, considering his serious injury, he didn't dare to make excessive movements, so he could only look at him beggingly.When he spoke again, Kou Fei's heart trembled due to the choked-up crying.

"I beg you, I beg you...promise me? I beg you..."

The wailing, the sadness and despair that came from the bottom of my heart, came from the air of Song Jiale, gradually became clear in Kou Fei's blurred vision, and finally a pair of tearful black eyes came into view.

The corners of his mouth opened involuntarily, Kou Fei said a few words silently, and Song Jiale finally showed the warm smile he remembered.

"Great……"

As she spoke, the smell of rust mixed with bloody foam bloomed on her chest. Under Kou Fei's shocked gaze, she slowly closed her eyes and fell backwards, her long hair fluttering around like a blue butterfly with broken wings. , pierced the pair of light ink and shallow pupils red.

Behind her, the woman in the red dress twisted her body and limbs, with a ferocious and crazy smile.

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