Shanhaiidol Entertainment Co., Ltd.

half an hour ago.

The Monster Affairs Bureau has been very busy recently, because there have been several "gourmet" cases across the country, and they have been overwhelmed.

Su Xuan waited until two o'clock in the middle of the night for Xiao Song's matter. At first, he was still seriously sorting out the clues in his head, but then he got bored and his thoughts began to diverge.

He couldn't help but lament that he cared a lot about Xiao Song. After that, when his contract with Lin Yu expired, it would be unreasonable not to come to them.

Most of the people in the bureau are human beings, yawning one after another. Fortunately, they are working in shifts recently, a group of people sleep during the day and work at night, so that their life span will not be shortened.

Coincidentally, Yan Yue, the little glasses, belonged to this group, and was an acquaintance.

When Yan Yue registered this soul-hunting case for Su Xuan, Su Xuan kept leaning behind the computer and reminded him, "Hey, please make a clear note here. Because of chemotherapy, aging of the body may also affect the appearance of the living soul." "It's not two days. It's been a while ago, and it's a new day now, so it was three days ago." "Comrade Yan Yue, please cheer up."

Enduring Su Xuan's "harassment", Yan Yue adjusted his glasses, glanced at him while typing, and asked, "Is this your friend?"

"That's right," Su Xuan said a few more words casually because he was bored, "He is also an artist who is preparing to debut, but it's not our company."

of course.

The artists in their company are known to the Monster Bureau, and they are all registered.

Yan Yue asked calmly: "It's not that the artistes of your company are so caring?"

Thinking of someone who was drinking tea in the back office at this moment, he didn't know what to think, and asked in a strange way: "...do you like him very much?"

Su Xuan said without even thinking about it: "Of course, I really like Xiao Song!"

Yan Yue: "..."

Su Xuan began to babble again: "So, I know that you are very busy recently, but I would like to trouble you to send more people to go out and look for it. If the living soul has been separated from the body for too long, it will not be compatible with the main body in the future. You also know that Yes. In the future, if Song Yalan's soul would come out of her body at every turn, Xiao Song wouldn't have to worry about dying..."

As he talked blah blah blah, Yan Yue's head grew bigger the more he listened.

……

Behind the monster bureau, the director's office.

The man was sitting on the sofa, holding a copy of an ancient book, his gaze slowly scanning the pages from right to left.

The potbellied director added water to the tea and said, "Actually, if it weren't for the troubled times in the past, there would have been organizations like ours in all dynasties. It's just that those organizations were relatively secretive, so there weren't many files left. Once wars broke out later, it would be too late. They were almost destroyed. The few copies given to you are all the stock in the entire province, and that’s all.”

Seeing the man reading the book for a long time, the director glanced at it, hey, it was the book from that dynasty more than 1000 or [-] years ago.

Recalling the appearance of the man when they first met him, the director was speechless, his head was scattered, and his curiosity couldn't stop bursting out.

He slowly leaned over and asked tentatively, "Why, do you have an impression of the things recorded in this book?"

He knew that the man had lost all his memories since he woke up, and he had been trying to piece together his past for the past three years.

However, this is obviously not an easy task.

Even if a man has a strong intuition about many things, if he wants to be sure, he must stimulate the memory to revive directly.

So what about this moment?

The man's gaze was fixed on a certain place for a few seconds.

The director leaned over to take a look, and following the man's gaze, he saw the three traditional characters of "Night Walking Guard" on the copy of the ancient book.

This is what that dynasty called people like them.

Seeing the man in a daze, as if he didn't hear his words at all, the chief patted his head and decided to stop the awkward chat, so he went back to the back of the desk and refreshed the background of the work.

When he saw a certain record, he subconsciously said, "Huh? Su Xuan is here?"

The man sitting on the sofa - Gu Shuo suddenly pulled away from his thoughts and raised his eyes.

He closed the book and asked, "What's the matter? What is he here for?"

Director: "..."

No, so only Su Xuan can interrupt your thinking, right?What is the relationship between you and him? Did you move in to live next door for business or private affairs?

The director slandered, feeling a bit sour for Gu Shuo's double standards, but in reality he only dared to admit his fate honestly: "Let me see, it seems to be a case of missing souls, huh? Who is this person? He friend?"

Gu Shuo put down his book, got up and walked out of the office.

The director's office is in the depths of the Monster Bureau. Generally, if there is nothing to do, no one will walk in and out of this corridor.

Gu Shuo walked along this short corridor to the end. Outside was the office hall, which was still full of heat in the middle of the night.

Only senior personnel in the Monster Bureau knew Gu Shuo's identity, but almost everyone had seen Gu Shuo go in and out of the director's office, so they were not surprised by him. Passers-by would immediately nod their heads and say hello when they saw him.

Gu Shuo also smiled back.

If it is a girl, it will blush at this time.

After all, Gu Shuo is too good-looking, and most of the handsome men in the entertainment industry will be eclipsed in front of him.

Gu Shuo stood at the end, and saw Su Xuan who was nagging Yan Yue at the front right at a glance.

Others are sitting there doing business, and some humans who stepped into this hall for the first time will even be very cautious, looking around, as if they are afraid that a monster will suddenly appear out of nowhere.

Only Su Xuan... he was almost lying on the counter, with his head squeezed against Yan Yue's chest, pointing at the computer screen.

Yan Yue's face was wrinkled into a ball, as if he was harassing him to the point of suffocation, but he still dutifully typed, Su Xuan nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, yes, that's it."

Gu Shuo leaned against the wall, raised the corners of his lips, and a gentle light melted in his black eyes.

Then he heard Yan Yue ask: "...you are so attached to this 'Xiao Song', you are next door...then what, do your friends know?"

Su Xuan raised his head and looked at him blankly: "Huh? I like Xiao Song, and the whole company knows it."

Gu Shuo's smile suddenly froze on his lips.

On the other side of the counter, Yan Yue adjusted his glasses, took a deep breath and said, "You will make people misunderstand you."

"Misunderstand what?" Su Xuan was full of question marks, looked at Yan Yue's hesitant expression, and after figuring it out for a while, he suddenly got it, and burst out laughing, "What, you don't mean gay? Yan Yue Comrade, you are still homophobic!"

"...I'm not homophobic!"

"I'm not afraid to say anything to you, isn't it normal for two men to be together in this era?" Su Xuan said naturally.

Yan Yue: "...my point is not this!!"

Probably because he has been on the night shift for a long time recently, Yan Yue feels that the self-restraint ability that he has always been proud of has been reduced a lot.

Seeing that Yan Yue was holding back to the limit, Su Xuan stopped teasing him, went back and sat down on the stool, almost dying of laughter: "I know, I know."

He shook Erlang's legs, shook his head and said in a low voice, "I don't like Xiao Song that way, what do you think?"

Yan Yue: "..."

It's not what he thinks, it's a question of what some people would think.

Forget it, that person didn't hear it anyway, since Su Xuan said "it's not that kind of liking", then it shouldn't be a big problem.

Yan Yue sighed.

And thinking this way, after sending Su Xuan away, he felt a shadow falling from the top of his head.

He looked back and froze.

Gu Shuo stood behind him, thoughtful: "Open that page just now and have a look."

"..." Yan Yue, "Uh, how much have you heard?"

Gu Shuo smiled softly: "Have you heard everything you need to hear?"

Yan Yue: "..."

No, you must have missed an important point.

Yan Yue reminded: "Just now Su Xuan said that he doesn't like Xiao Song that much."

Gu Shuo: "Open the page just now and take a look."

Yan Yue: "...OK."

After walking out of the monster game, Su Xuan shivered suddenly, rubbing his arms, thinking where the chill came from the high temperature of more than 30 degrees.

On the other side, in the Song family villa.

Tang Yang returned home late at night.

The whole house was quiet and dark, as if everyone in the family had fallen asleep.

But it's everyone... probably only the nanny now.

Tang Yang smiled, turned on the stairs lights, and walked straight to the second floor so freely.

There were two flights of stairs that were neither too long nor too short. He unbuttoned his shirt and yawned as he walked.

He laughed inexplicably.

After stepping on the last flight of stairs, he turned the corner of the stairs, walked two steps forward with a smile, and raised his head subconsciously when he heard a muffled thunder sound outside the window at the end of the corridor.

——Then suddenly saw a silent black figure in the corridor ahead, almost blending into the night, standing quietly against the wall.

Tang Yang was so frightened that he yelled "Ah", took a step back staggeringly, and quickly touched the wall to turn on the corridor light. After a closer look, his blood seemed to resume its flow from a momentary stop: "Is it you? What are you doing today?" came back?"

In the darkness, Xiao Song leaned against the door and said with a smile, "Well, Dad, it's so late."

The corner of Tang Yang's mouth twitched unnaturally, he let out a breath slowly, and taught, "What are you doing here if you don't sleep in the middle of the night, at least you made a noise, it almost scared me to death."

Xiao Song smiled, looked at Tang Yang coming over, and asked thoughtfully, "Dad, have you been to the hospital today?"

Tang Yang paused, walked over with his back to Xiao Song, opened the door of their couple's bedroom, and sighed: "No, the company is busy these two days, but I'll be free the day after tomorrow. I will go there. By the way, I I also contacted foreign experts, and they should be able to arrive the day after tomorrow, and then let the experts help to see your mother's situation... If you are free during this time, go and spend more time with your mother."

Tang Yang stopped before entering the door, and comforted him sideways: "It's late too, don't think too much, your mother will be fine, go to sleep."

Xiao Song stared at him without speaking.

His gaze began to wander around Tang Yang.

Slowly sweep Tang Yang's front, back, left and right.

This silent gaze seemed to be looking for something, which made Tang Yang feel strange for no reason, as if there were strange things in the surrounding air.

He then looked around nervously, frowned and asked, "What are you looking at?"

After watching around, Xiao Song withdrew his gaze, stared at Tang Yang for the last time, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, good night, Dad."

After speaking, he closed the door.

With a "bang", Tang Yang was stunned in place.

what.

His eyes turned cold, with a hint of disgust.

This kid really looks more like his mother.

He turned around, slammed the door, and there was a "bang", and went to take a shower after entering the room.

In the quiet room, only the faint sound of water came from the bathroom.

"Z" "Z"...

On the closed bedroom door, little by little, a thin scratch appeared.

Early the next morning, Tang Yang drove to the company.

As soon as his car drove out of the villa area, a taxi followed.

In the back seat of the taxi, Xiao Song said to the driver with a blank expression, "Just follow this one."

They followed Tang Yang's car all the way to an office building, Xiao Song asked the master to stop by the side of the road, got out of the car, and sat down in the coffee shop opposite the office building.

Throughout the day, the light and shadow change.

Until five o'clock in the evening, the familiar car drove out from the garage under the office building, and Xiao Song took a taxi again to keep up.

In the car ahead.

While driving, Tang Yang was on the car's bluetooth and was answering a phone call.

There was a sweet and greasy female voice on the phone: "How long will you be there?"

Tang Yang felt itchy just hearing the voice, and said, "Hurry up, it's only been more than ten minutes, and the room has already been opened?"

"Well, waiting for you," the female voice said again, "what's for dinner?"

Tang Yang coaxed: "You can eat whatever you want, as you like."

The female voice on the phone laughed.

The two chatted for a while, and the female voice asked abruptly, "By the way, how is your wife? She's still in the hospital?"

When this topic was brought up, Tang Yang frowned and said, "Yes."

"Do you really want to spend money to hire experts? How much does it cost to hire experts from abroad? It must be a lot!" The female voice seemed a little unhappy.

Tang Yang was happy.

It was as if she was spending her money.

But now he is still a little interested in this woman, so he is happy to go along with it.

"I have to express that, after all, I'm still her husband now," Tang Yang said casually, "but it's probably useless. She's very strange this time. The top experts in China are helpless. Can you still wake up?"

The female voice paused, and whispered: "Isn't it good if you don't wake up?"

The two were silent for a moment, and then both laughed lowly.

Laughter sounded, and the temperature in the car began to drop rapidly.

Tang Yang didn't realize it, and pretended to say: "If she can't wake up and die, then I can't divorce her? Are you in a hurry?"

The female voice on the phone said slowly: "What's the hurry, could it be that you still have Xiaosi?"

Tang Yang laughed loudly: "What if I have it?"

"you dare!"

"Hahahaha!"

I don't know if the cold wind has been blowing for a long time. Tang Yang felt his shoulders and neck were a little stiff, so he couldn't help twisting his neck.

Just at a red light, he stopped the car, turned up the air conditioner, and heard a female voice casually say: "If she really becomes a vegetable, wouldn't it be troublesome to keep feeding her like this? Can't the tube be pulled out then?"

"I told you, she fainted very strangely this time, as if she fell asleep and couldn't wake up. Did you intubate while sleeping?"

When the green light came on, Tang Yang continued to drive: "So there is no pipe to pull out, don't think about what you have."

"What do you mean? I'm not thinking of you. If you have to be dragged by this vegetative person in your next life, it will be so annoying." The female voice is charming.

Tang Yang could almost imagine how the other party pouted.

He flirted, "Do you really care about me?"

Female voice: "That's right! Otherwise, who cares about you!"

Tang Yang laughed, and opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly found that his body could not move, as if he had been frozen.

He was stunned, and tried to use force, but he still didn't move. Suddenly, there was a "thump" in his heart, and his face changed drastically.

The car drove straight ahead at a fast speed, there was no car in front, but it was about to reach the next traffic light.

The horizontal traffic was constantly coming and going, and the red light hadn't turned yet. The car he was driving didn't stop for a moment. Tang Yang's pupils constricted, his mind was split, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

In the next second, there was a "boom", as if being hit by an invisible wave, he fell into the darkness in a daze——

As the waiting line approached, there was a screeching sound of brakes, and the car came to a sudden stop. The man in the driver's seat fell forward with inertia, and fell back heavily on the back of the seat.

The Bluetooth in the car is still turned on, and the call has not been interrupted.

The sweet and greasy female voice called: "Hello? Husband? Why are you silent all of a sudden?"

...In the car, the man closed his eyes tightly.

"Hello? Husband? Hello? Hello?"

"Why can't you hear it! Is the signal bad?"

"husband?"

The last voice fell, and the man suddenly opened his eyes!

——The pupil shrinks and enlarges rapidly, enlarges and shrinks again, until it is adjusted to a normal size, and then the tremor stops.

He opened his eyes wide, stared straight ahead, breathed rapidly, breathed, his chest heaved and fell, his face was expressionless.

"Hello? Hello? Husband? Tang Yang!"

The woman screamed in a shrill voice!

In the car, the man moved his fingers, toes, neck and jaw slightly...

Like a puppet, the strings are being lifted bit by bit, mobilizing the stiff body.

The whole process of change was silent and very fast.

Only two or three seconds later, amidst the woman's noisy voice, he rolled his eyes and looked at the phone.

"Forget it, I'll hang up and call again..." The female voice on the phone muttered complainingly.

He moved his lips, as if he was not used to speaking, he opened his mouth a few times before making a sound: "...I am here."

His voice was hoarse and rough, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

The female voice almost hung up the phone, and was taken aback by the sudden voice: "Why are you suddenly so hoarse?"

The man stared at the phone expressionlessly, and said without any fluctuations in his tone: "Oh...just now...the air conditioner is a bit cold."

"Ah, why are you driving so low, turn it up quickly!"

"It's okay, cough cough." He cleared his throat.

After clearing his throat, he slowly pulled the corners of his lips, revealing a stiff and weird smile.

"Look, it's fine now."

Xiao Song followed him all the way to the underground parking lot of a certain hotel.

Seeing the car parked not far away, the man got out of the car and walked towards the elevator stiffly. He frowned, paid the driver, and followed.

Keeping a certain distance, when the man entered the elevator, he stepped forward and stared at the display screen on the wall next to the elevator, showing that the elevator went up all the way, the first floor, the second floor, the third floor... all the way to the eleventh floor, stop.

Xiao Song stood there for a long time, twitching the corners of his lips ironically.

As far as he knew, there were no meeting rooms on this floor of the hotel, only guest rooms.

After a while, he picked up his cell phone and made a call.

Su Xuan was wandering around the urban area, searching for Song Yalan's soul without a trace, when he received a call from Xiao Song, he sighed with emotion and said, "Xiao Song."

Xiao Song's voice was low and hoarse: "President Xiao Su, I'm not sure, but come and have a look. It's in XX Hotel, on the eleventh floor."

Almost without saying a word, Su Xuan could guess what was going on.

Perhaps something happened to Xiao Song's father who never appeared in the whole story.

Su Xuan warned: "I see, I'll be there in 10 minutes, don't be impulsive."

Xiao Song said slowly: "Well, I know it well."

After hanging up the phone, Su Xuan notified Yan Yue, turned around and ran towards the hotel.

And the eleventh floor of the hotel, room 1123.

The doorbell rang and soon the door was opened and a woman appeared.

She had already changed into an apricot-colored silk suspender skirt, which accentuated her figure.

As soon as she saw the man, she threw herself into his arms and said coquettishly, "You are here! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

She chattered and began to complain about how slow he came, and the silence on the phone call just now scared her half to death, and she must buy a gift for her to calm her down, and her mouth kept talking.

... The man raised his arm stiffly and patted her on the back.

The woman shivered, only feeling that the man's palm was so cold.

She stopped talking and raised her head blankly.

The man lowered his head and smiled at her: "Xiaoyun?"

"Cloud" is the last word in a woman's name, and men always call her "Xiaoyun".

Xiaoyun blinked: "Huh? What's the matter, husband?"

As soon as the word "husband" fell, the man pushed her hard into the room, and slammed the door shut amidst her exclamation!

Su Xuan hurried to the eleventh floor of the hotel, and when he got out of the elevator, he saw Xiao Song sitting on the sofa with his head down and motionless.

What a gentle and polite smiling young man has become like this, hey, it hurts to see it.

Su Xuan walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go."

Xiao Song trembled, recovered his senses, raised his head to see Su Xuan, and said in a hoarse voice, "How do I find it?"

"If your mother's soul is on this level, then I can find it with my senses. Let's go." Just as Su Xuan's voice fell, the special spiritual power meter worn by the Monster Bureau suddenly rang.

Su Xuan was taken aback.

I have been wearing this watch for a while, and this is the first time it rings, which means that there is a great explosion of spiritual power around me.

Thinking of Song Yalan, Su Xuan turned his expression back, ran forward, followed the guidance of the spiritual power gauge, and looked towards the corridor on the right.

Suddenly, in the corridor on the right, the door of a room was slammed open, and a woman's arm stretched out, with five fingers spread out, as if trying to grab something.

A scream came from inside: "Help! Help!"

A woman with disheveled hair crawled out and was dragged back again!

It was in that room—the spiritual power erupted from that room!

Su Xuan immediately ran over, and when he heard the woman's scream, the people in the surrounding room quickly opened the door and poked their heads out cautiously.

In room 1123, Ye Xiaoyun was lying on the ground, with palm marks on both sides of his face, and his cheeks were swollen.

A man was pulling her hair, looking cold, Ye Xiaoyun screamed and wanted to escape, crying desperately to the people around: "Help! Help, he's crazy! Killed!"

Su Xuan took a closer look at the man's appearance, and knew that this was Xiao Song's father, but this state seemed wrong? ?

The woman he was pulling her hair must be Xiaosan, but why is he pulling Xiaosan's hair with such a sinister face?Dog men and women come to the hotel to check out the room and don't play this game? ?

etc--

Su Xuan sensed the spiritual power around him, and then he understood.

——This is Song Yalan's upper body!

The people around exclaimed, and someone was muttering whether they wanted to call the police, Xiao Song slowly followed up, stood a few steps away, stared straight at the man and said, "Dad, this is the woman you were looking for outside." ?”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Xiaoyun was startled and raised his head.

The man stopped, and when he saw Xiao Song, his face changed slightly.

And the people around took a deep breath—could it be that the son brought his friends to catch the rape?

No, this plot is too bloody!

The troublemaker immediately took out his phone and started taking pictures.

Ye Xiaoyun was stunned by the two slaps behind the door just now. I don't know why the man who used to be affectionate suddenly turned into a ghost today. When he entered the room, he asked her: "Want to pull Song Yalan?" tube?"

She reflexively replied: "Didn't I tell you that I am afraid that she will drag you down? You might as well die quickly."

The man murmured, "You and he both deserve to die", and if he didn't say a word, he would hit him.

She was terribly frightened at the moment, so she kept trembling and asked Xiao Song for help: "Help, help me, your father is crazy, he is crazy!"

Xiao Song turned his gaze, looked at her coldly, and asked, "Save you? Why? Didn't he come here to sleep with you? What are you afraid of?"

The bold and rough words shocked the people around again, and Ye Xiaoyun's face turned red and green.

She opened her mouth, looked at the people around her, and said with a little shame: "No, I, I—"

"Song Song..." the man murmured while looking at Xiao Song.

Hearing this call, Xiao Song suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him coldly.

His mother always called him by his nickname, but his father never did.

He didn't know what kind of nerves this man was having, anyway, his eyes were full of disgust, and he just wanted to shut this man up.

The man's eyes were slightly red, he hesitated to speak, and there was guilt, embarrassment, sadness and despair in his eyes.

... This kind of look has never appeared on this man.

Xiao Song suddenly realized something, slowly frowned, stared at the man, and suddenly, he glanced at Su Xuan.

Su Xuan nodded to him and sighed.

Xiao Song was stunned.

Su Xuan thought that it would be better not to make a fuss about this matter for the time being, anyway, he had already called Yan Yue and the others over, and invited the two of them back to the room, so that Song Yalan could calm down first.

However, Song Yalan's spiritual power erupted at this moment, and she seemed to be in a rage, so she might not necessarily be obedient.

Let Xiao Song come forward to appease his mother.

Su Xuan thought so, but he didn't want Xiao Song to be one step faster than him.

After receiving Su Xuan's message, he was stunned for a while.

After gathering his thoughts, his eyes dimmed.

He moved, stepped forward, and stared at the man.

The man also looked at him with red eyes.

As the mother and son looked at each other silently, they seemed to have a thousand words to say.

Xiao Song asked word by word, "Why didn't you get a divorce?"

Su Xuan was taken aback, and frowned.

Can we wait until we get back to the house to talk about this kind of thing?

Besides, isn't Song Yalan physically in a coma, if she wants to leave, she has to wake up before she can leave.

But as soon as he moved his lips, he suddenly understood his intentions from Xiao Song's eyes, and he understood a little bit.

After hesitating for a while, he finally closed his mouth and chose to stand still and watch silently.

Around, four or five people were watching, and someone silently took pictures with their mobile phones.

Ye Xiaoyun lay on the ground panting and shivering.

And the man loosened her hair, his eyes moist.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Xiao Song interrupted suddenly, stared at him, and repeated, as if reminding him of something: "Why, you refuse to divorce?"

Most of the time, his mother is an optimistic and strong person.

However, it was clear that before she fell into a coma, she already knew the truth about her husband's cheating.

So since she fell into a coma, her eyebrows began to be covered with clouds.

But his mother was also a decisive, sober person.

In the face of a marriage change, she will not keep her mouth shut and whitewash the peace.

What's more, her son has grown up and doesn't need his parents to maintain this deteriorating marriage for him.

She should know all about it.

All subsequent developments should be quite clear.

His mother must have mentioned the divorce.

So, what happened later that caused her to fall into a coma inexplicably, and her soul left her body?

——It must have something to do with that man, something to do with the divorce.

Following Xiao Song's repeated words, the man's eyes flashed blankly, puzzled, puzzled... and then stunned.

Surrounded by several mobile phones taking pictures of him.

He knew what he was going to do.

Slowly, the embarrassment and sadness on his face disappeared one by one.

His eyes were wide, protruding from their sockets, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

The facial muscles are bulging, and the muscles//grooves make the expression ferocious like a ghost.

Under the terrified eyes of everyone, under the camera of three or four mobile phones, he shed a tear and roared ferociously: "Divorce? If your mother dares to divorce, dare to take away everything I have now!" , she will not even think about stepping out of this house! I will kill her, kill you, and then commit suicide!"

The people around gasped, covered their mouths, and looked at the man who said this in shock.

What did they hear? !

Ye Xiaoyun, who was lying on the ground, froze, and raised his head in disbelief.

Su Xuan pursed his lips, his eyes turned cold.

Xiao Song's face was blank for a moment.

The man crushed Ye Xiaoyun, his chest heaved violently, and he still laughed wildly: "No, I don't need to commit suicide! I just need to kill her secretly, dispose of her body, and leave a suicide note for her. Everyone knows that she committed suicide because she couldn't bear the pressure of cancer treatment. As for where she went to commit suicide, who would know! Hahahahahaha—”

The hallway was silent.

What is a ghost in the world.

Everyone on both sides of the corridor looked at him, dumbfounded, in disbelief.

But in their astonished gaze, the man continued to laugh, with tears and tears in his eyes.

Gradually, someone came back to their senses.

"What, how could you say such a thing!"

"His wife has cancer?"

"No wonder it was my son who came to catch the rape!"

"It's not human!"

"It's disgusting, it's terrifying!"

"What are you laughing at? Is this kind of thing funny?"

"I took pictures of it all! You have to be responsible for what you say!"

"Young man, don't you call the police?!"

"How can there be such a father!"

Amidst the noisy sound and the man's wild laughter, Xiao Song took a deep breath, and took another deep breath, forcing himself to smile.

Su Xuan frowned, just about to take a step forward, and wanted to speak, Xiao Song turned his head directly, and politely said to the onlookers: "Sorry, we will handle the next thing by ourselves, I hope you don't continue to shoot. "

After saying that, he pushed the man expressionlessly, then dragged the dazed Ye Xiaoyun from the ground, and entered the room.

Su Xuan silently followed, looked at those people who put away their mobile phones, flipped through the videos, and continued to attack with angry words, and closed the door.

And after closing the door with a "bang", Ye Xiaoyun was thrown to the ground by Xiao Song casually, and sat there kneeling, his whole face pale.

The man staggered two steps, retreated to the sofa by the window, and sat down.

He looked up dejectedly: "Song Song..."

In the next second, his expression changed, he stretched out his hand to grab his neck, and said viciously: "You actually said such a thing in front of so many people! You want to kill me, I want to kill you!"

Su Xuan flicked the spiritual power chain, and hit the man's face hard!

The man's face was turned away, and his head was buzzing.

Ye Xiaoyun screamed and climbed to the wall - the development of the situation has completely exceeded her comprehension, she is now limp, covered in cold sweat, confused and terrified.

Before the man recovered, Su Xuan walked over, put his hand on top of his head, turned to Xiao Song and said, "It's not good for your mother to keep her soul alive, but it's okay to squeeze your mother and father into one body." It’s inconvenient to talk, so I’ll tear out your dad’s soul first. Don’t worry, I’ll let him reveal himself for you to see.”

The man frightened: "What are you doing? What are you going to do? Stop—ah—"

Before he could speak, Su Xuan raised his hand and "pulled" something from the top of the man's head.

After pulling it out a little, Su Xuan sensitively noticed something was wrong.

And pulling back, when the entire soul belonging to Tang Yang was taken out by him, Ye Xiaoyun almost fainted!

Su Xuan was also somewhat unexpected, showing surprise on his face.

It was a huge cockroach, its whole body was red, almost black, glossy and slippery.

It lay on the ground, looked around in horror, its tentacles danced, turned around in a panic and moved its six legs, trying to get into its body, but was swung by Su Xuan violently, turned over, and stretched instinctively in the air. Spreading its wings, "Buzzing Buzzing" flew to Ye Xiaoyun's place in a daze!

Ye Xiaoyun's scalp exploded, screaming and crawling to the side - this cockroach is almost half the size of a person!Disgusting!She's crazy, she's going crazy!

Climbing to the side with weak hands and feet, she began to vomit!

Xiao Song was silent for a long time, staring at the cockroach, tilted his head and asked, "What is this?"

Su Xuan sighed: "The soul of the wicked."

The souls of wicked people sometimes become like this.

Live like a worm, literally.