Chapter 6: The Rhythm of Sending to Death

  If this bite is solid, Wang Kun will be half dead even if he doesn't fart. The following scene, I couldn't bear to watch, almost closed my eyes.

  But closing my eyes is useless, I couldn't just watch Wang Kun get into danger and do nothing to save him. At this moment, I remembered the old saying that has been circulating in our village for a long time: ghosts are most afraid of people spitting saliva.

  I don't care if it's useful or not, I quickly spat at the little girl. Unexpectedly, it really worked, and the little girl struggled to avoid it, but refused to let go of Wang Kun, directly throwing him to the ground, where he fainted.

  Damn it, this trick is so useful, why bother finding Ren Binghua and wasting that money. If I can drive this little devil away myself, I'll definitely scold Ren Binghua severely.

  Because of her, I almost lost my life. As a result, she still had the nerve to ask me for money, isn't it just exorcising ghosts? I can do that too. Immediately after, I spat out a few more mouthfuls of saliva, each time being dodged by the little girl.

  Wang Kun's stout body saved him, as the little girl lay on Wang Kun, her movements were very slow. Just as she was about to spit on me, she suddenly gave up on Wang Kun and pounced on me.

  "Good that you're here, I'll spit you to death!" I muttered under my breath, a mouthful of saliva landing squarely on the little girl's face.

  "Ha!" The spittle landed on the little girl's face, instantly disfiguring her and causing her skin to fester.

  After the skin ruptured, dark red flesh was exposed, which was also rotting, looking very disgusting. The little girl let out a shrill cry, seemingly enraged, and charged towards me at an even faster speed.

  She didn't dodge at all when I spat again, I was stunned, why isn't this guy afraid of saliva?

  At the moment when the little girl rushed into my arms, I subconsciously covered my chest with my hands, closed my eyes, and prepared to die a heroic death. I shouldn't have opened the door to let Wang Kun back in.

  But if I hadn't let him go back, he might have died already, and I would feel guilty. I don't regret this matter, I just hope that after the little girl kills me, she will spare Wang Kun.

  With Wang Kun's character, later on when he has the chance, he will definitely remember to go visit my mom. I come from a single-parent family, my dad went missing when I was ten years old, leaving me and my mom dependent on each other for survival.

  Thinking that I haven't let my hardworking mother enjoy her life yet, and now she has to bear the pain of losing a child in her middle age, it's like a knife cutting through my heart.

  "Ren Binghua, you heartless femme fatale, even if I become a ghost, I will never let you go!" I cursed in my heart, all of this is her fault.

  I've apologized and scolded, but I still don't feel any pain. Did that little girl let me die without suffering? But why do I seem to have vaguely heard Wang Kun's mournful cry?

  "Wu Tian, Wu Tian! What's going on? Why am I bleeding?" Wang Kun yelled at the top of his lungs, louder than a pig being slaughtered.

  I opened my eyes to find that I hadn't died after all. Wang Kun struggled to get up from the ground, rubbing his neck, his face full of terror.

  Wang Kun stared blankly at the fresh blood on his hand. I shouted: "Fatty, are you okay?"

  He raised his head, looked at me with a puzzled expression, and suddenly changed his eyes. He took two steps back, knocking over the computer desk. The laptop was quite sturdy, and after falling to the ground, the small movie on the screen continued to play.

  "There's a ghost! There's a ghost on your back! Run quickly!" Wang Kun was scared out of his wits.

  "Good grief, I hope that little girl didn't bite me on the back of my neck! I hastily felt my neck and there was no blood."

  No, that little girl suddenly appeared again, standing beside the fat man, grinning at me with her mouth wide open. The rot on her face hadn't gone away, but had worsened instead, making my skin crawl all over.

  "Chubby, don't move around, I'm coming to save you!" I shouted and rushed towards the little girl spitting water.

  But she didn't hide, standing still where I spat. The saliva fell on her body, and it didn't have any effect again, I got anxious, wanting to rush over and shoo the little girl away.

  Wang Kun was frightened out of his wits, constantly shouting for help as he fell to the ground and retreated diagonally backwards, almost crashing into the little girl's body. This fool, can't he see that the ghost is right next to him?

  I don't know where I got the courage from, but I picked up the kitchen knife and charged forward. I must kill that little demon. If I don't kill her, she will harm Wang Kun.

  At that moment, a thought flashed through my mind - how did I end up with a kitchen knife in my hand? But the thought was fleeting, the situation was urgent, and I had to go save Wang Kun!

  "Don't, Wu Tian, don't kill me!" Wang Kun shouted loudly.

  I'm about to be driven mad by him, this is not what I wanted to kill him, I'm saving him. If we don't kill that little girl, Wang Kun will really die!

  "Fatty, don't back away! There's a ghost behind you! Stand still, I'll come and save you!"

  I think I'm now the male lead in a movie who saves the world, it would be even better if I were to rescue a beauty, maybe I could get her to promise marriage.

  I exerted all my strength and slashed at the little girl, she dodged, I slashed again, but didn't cut her, instead I chopped into Fatso's computer desk. This slash was too forceful, the blade got stuck in the computer desk.

  "Bang!" The fat man got up and kicked me in the stomach with one foot.

  I scolded him loudly, is he stupid? I came to save him, but he actually kicked me. Right, he must be controlled by the little devil now and lost his mind.

  "No way, fatty, you're possessed! Fatty, let me chop one knife, just one knife will do it, that little ghost will definitely be chopped to death by me!" I pulled hard again and picked up the kitchen knife to pounce on fatty.

  To be honest, I really wanted to save Wang Kun. At this moment, there was only one thought in my mind: to kill the little demon. Now that the little demon had possessed Pangzi's body, with just one knife, I could have killed her.

  "Wu Tian, wake up!" The thunder-like voice entered my ears, and my brain felt a sharp pain.

  I clutched my head, kneeling down on the ground, I gritted my teeth tightly, but the stinging sensation grew stronger and stronger, I was almost about to bite my teeth to pieces. Soon, my mouth and nose were filled with a bloody smell, definitely my gums had been bitten until they bled.

  Suddenly, I felt as if something was being pulled out of my body, and I felt myself go limp, completely paralyzed on the ground. Opening my eyes, I saw two big white legs, but looking further up was somewhat disappointing - a pair of cowboy hot pants were wrapped around her buttocks.

  "What are you looking at? Look again and I'll dig out your eyeballs!" This voice was Ren Binghua.

  Damn, she's finally here. Hearing her icy voice, I don't know if I'm moved or excited, almost cried out loud. At this moment, I really want to rush up and hug her legs, but I have no strength, my whole body can't move.

  "Save Baozi, go save Baozi..." I thought of the situation before and quickly said.

  Ren Binghua glanced at me and sneered, "You're talking about that fat guy you've been chasing? As long as you don't chop him with a cleaver, he won't be in danger."

  I was at a loss for words, and in my dazed state, I didn't actually understand what she meant. But when she leaned forward, I caught sight of a deep career line on her palm. The place where I fell happened to be near the notebook, and as I listened to the "uh-huhs" coming from inside, I suddenly felt a reaction down below.

  Ren Binghua seemed to have realized something was off as well, her pretty face flushing red as she coldly snorted: "Looks like you still haven't been tormented enough, do you want me to call that little female ghost back to keep you company?"

  I was startled and before I could react, Ren Binghua stretched out his hand and touched my head, and I fell into a deep sleep. This sleep was very sound, and in my dream, I actually dreamed of my father who had been missing for many years.

  In my dream, my dad said a lot to me, but when I woke up, I forgot everything. The first person I saw when I opened my eyes was Wang Kun, who had two black eye circles and was dozing off at the head of my bed, his head "swaying precariously".

  "Chubby, chubby, are you okay?" I pushed him a bit.

  Wang Kun's performance was too disappointing for me. When he saw that I woke up, instead of rushing over to ask if I was okay, he let out a strange cry and took several steps back.

  I took a closer look, and the sky was already bright. There were only two of us in the room, me and Pangzi. If I hadn't seen the computer desk that I had smashed to pieces and the gauze bandage on Wang Kun's neck, I would have suspected that everything that happened last night was just a dream.

  After a while, the fat boy cautiously approached me, he was scared by me. According to him, after he bought paper last night, I became a bit abnormal, and later it seemed that I was possessed by a ghost, suddenly went mad, holding a kitchen knife and wanting to kill him.

  It seems he had no idea that he was also possessed by that little devil, if it wasn't for me, he might have been bitten to death. But I'm still very weak all over and don't want to talk much, anyway, it's all in the past, there's no need to scare him again.

  Wang Kun discussed with me whether to move to a new place, I disagreed. We had paid half a year's rent and a deposit of 1,000 yuan at once, all my money was invested in this, if we leave now, the deposit and rent will basically not be returned.

  "Don't worry, the ghost has been driven away, nothing will happen from now on. By the way, where did Ren Binghua go?"

  If I'm not mistaken, it was Ren Binghua who arrived just in time last night and saved me. At that moment, I was possessed by a ghost and completely lost my sanity. If it wasn't for her, I might have caused a big disaster.

  But as for thanking her, I'm not that magnanimous. All of this is what she owes me. She got me into trouble and then saved me once, at most we're even.

  I wonder what happened to that little devil, was he completely taken in by her or just chased away. In case he comes back to find me again, I'll have nowhere to cry.

  "Who are you talking about, that beauty? Tsk tsk, indeed worthy of a score of nine. Last night when she came over, she had just taken a bath and smelled so good, even without makeup she looked better than a movie star." As soon as the topic turned to beauties, Wang Kun's eyes lit up.

  Wang Kun's mouth was watering profusely, from commenting on Ren Binghua's stunning figure to fantasizing about her performance in bed, his mouth never stopped.

  I watched as Ren Binghua suddenly appeared, walking step by step to the back of Wang Kun, during which he made several eye contacts with Wang Kun, but he was too excited and didn't notice my reminder.

  "Boom!"

  One kick, just one kick. Wang Kun's over 200 pounds, yet he flew out. I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, Ren Binghua this freakishly strong girl, is really not someone to be trifled with.

  "As long as you're not dead, come with me tonight and let's get rid of that vengeful spirit once and for all." Ren Binghua said coldly.

  I stared at her in shock, is this a joke? Why did she want me to go with her? Is this the rhythm of sending me to my death?