Chapter 133 Her Dead Soul
Chapter 133 Her Dead Soul
Chapter 133 Her Dead Soul
Jiang Wanming ran all the way, and the strong wind blew past her ears, making her face hurt, but she couldn't care less about it.
If Xing Zhantian catches him, everything will be over.
Jiang Wanming fled forward desperately, her physical strength was exhausted rapidly, her throat was as dry as a knife cut, and there was a bad feeling of lack of oxygen in her lungs, her heart was beating like it was about to jump out of her mouth come out.
But the distance between the two was gradually shortened, and they were about to be caught by him.
Jiang Wanming's heart skipped a beat, and she made a sudden turn and got into the alley!
The structure of the nearby square city is complicated, and it is better to hide in circles than to compete with a man in speed and physical strength on the straight road.
Moreover, the roads here are criss-crossed, even if she can't remember them all, presumably Xing Zhantian can't fully recognize these roads, which gives her the hope of successfully escaping.
Jiang Wanming was right, as soon as she got into the alley, Xing Zhantian chased after a few corners before suddenly losing her track, stomping her feet angrily.
Seeing the pursuers disappearing behind her, Jiang Wanming finally had a chance to stop and rest for a while. She was panting violently, and her heart and lungs were exuding severe pain due to lack of oxygen.
After stopping for a while, Jiang Wanming propped herself up, and walked forward again. In order to avoid Xing Zhantian, she had no choice but to go around in circles with him, so that the distance from the city gate was actually even further away now. some.
Now that Xing Zhantian knows that she has escaped, and she finds out that they planted the ghost in Yujing, he will definitely not let her go.
The situation is very bad.
Sure enough, Jiang Wanming hadn't gone far when she heard the horns of Fengyang people gathering around her, it was Xing Zhantian who had summoned people to arrest her!
Jiang Wanming's heart kept sinking. With so many people searching, she might not be able to completely conceal her whereabouts with her simple concealment formation and blinding leaves. The situation is really going in a bad direction.
Jiang Wanming listened vigilantly to the comings and goings of Fengyang soldiers around her, avoiding their whereabouts, occasionally meeting a few of them head on and avoiding them, but when she encountered a group of troops, she was forced to go into the alley again , desperately fled around.
Jiang Wanming felt that at this moment, she was like a mouse crossing the street, being chased away by people, it was really pitiful and deplorable.
Jiang Wanming teased herself silently in her heart, but she still ran away exhausted, until she was blocked by a group of people in a dead end.
She looked at the wall from head to toe in front of her, and the expressionless Fengyang soldiers in armor and holding weapons, and felt a chill in her heart.
Soon, Xing Zhantian appeared behind the soldiers, and he came out more and more, walking slowly towards Jiang Wanming step by step.
The wild leather robe on his body became a little messy during the chase just now, and his messy hair was scattered behind him. He had obvious anger on his face like a lion, and his thick eyebrows and big eyes showed a bit of sinisterness.
He walked up to Jiang Wanming and stopped, and Jiang Wanming knew that he could not escape, so she forced herself to be calm and faced him with a cold expression.
"Xing—"
She wanted to speak, but before she could say it, Xing Zhantian grabbed her neck!
Xing Zhantian's fingers dug deep into the fragile skin of Jiang Wanming's neck, and his muscular arm squeezed her neck easily to lift her up.
Jiang Wanming couldn't breathe anymore, her choked throat couldn't deliver any more oxygen to her heart, the veins on Jiang Wanming's forehead popped up, her expression wrinkled in pain.
Xing Zhantian's strength seemed to snap her neck, he wanted to strangle her to death, and not give her any reason to escape.
Jiang Wanming's mind clearly realized that Xing Zhantian wanted to kill her, and she would die soon, but she couldn't do anything about it.
She subconsciously struggled in Xing Zhantian's hands, grasping the big hand that was choking her neck with both hands, kicking her feet in an attempt to disrupt his movements.
But everything is of no avail, Jiang Wanming's thin body is like an elephant holding a chicken in front of the tall Xing Zhantian, she is really going to die!
In Jiang Wanming's mind, this consciousness is like a bold number one font, which is eye-catching and cannot be ignored.
The lack of oxygen made her feel more and more painful, and her consciousness gradually became numb. For the first time, Jiang Wanming felt despair.
Xie Jinyun... where are you...
help me.
help me.
But life is not like a novel. A prince descending from the sky at a critical moment is just a wish in a fairy tale. The girl Xing Zhantian held in his hand lost her breath bit by bit in front of him.
He saw with his own eyes that Jiang Wanming's struggles changed from violent to sluggish, until she finally lost her response completely. The girl's beautiful peach blossom eyes, which were as bright as stars, lost their spirit. The suffocation made her eyes widen, like eyeballs. They all stared out of their sockets.
Xing Zhantian grabbed her, stared at by her eyes that could no longer blink, and felt a burst of panic in his heart for no reason.
what happened?She is already a corpse, what am I afraid she will do?
Xing Zhantian also looked directly at her, but in the end he was still defeated.
This shouldn't be, he Xing Zhantian galloped the battlefield and killed countless people, but now he just killed a woman, how could he feel palpitations because of this?
She is just a woman!
But he really felt uneasy, holding up the girl's body, he was surprised to find that his arms were trembling for no reason, it shouldn't be!
Dazed, Xing Zhantian actually saw a phantom that looked exactly like her appearing on the girl's body. The phantom was bleeding from all seven orifices, staring at him stubbornly.
It was like her dead soul, coming to seek revenge on him!
"Give my life back!"
Xing Zhantian trembled with fright, his hands trembled and threw the girl far away, hell!
But when he took a closer look, how could there be any ghost in front of him?
Could it be that he was too tired today and had hallucinations?
However, a gust of cold wind suddenly whizzed past his ears, which made his back feel chilly, and goose bumps all over his body.
He turned around and saw that the silent alley was empty.
No, quiet, too quiet!
He found that the Fengyang soldiers who arrested the girl before and stood silently behind him had all disappeared!
what happened!
Xing Zhantian glared angrily, and shouted in his mouth: "What is playing tricks here!"
No one answered him, and the stillness in the alley made one's scalp tingle.
It was clearly broad daylight and the sun was shining brightly in the sky, but Xing Zhantian felt chill all over his body for no reason.
He stared angrily at the front, and suddenly heard a woman's chuckle next to his ear, he turned his head abruptly, but he still didn't see anything.
"Are you playing tricks? Do you think that if you become a ghost, I will be afraid of you. I, Xing Zhantian, have no fear. People block people from killing people, gods block from killing gods, let alone you, a little wild ghost!"
His angry eyes were red, he lowered his head and stared at the corpse of the woman he discarded in the corner, and walked towards her.
"Even if you are not human, I can kill you again!"
(End of this chapter)
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