Chapter Fourteen: The Dead Man

  Wang Hui smiled and said to me: "Of course I'm Wang Hui! I'm your childhood friend!"

  His smile can be described as eerie, with no expression at all, making people feel a chill down their spine. If I were to trust him, I think my IQ would drop to zero. However, what puzzles me is why he didn't reveal his true identity to me. Now that things have turned out this way, it seems there's not much suspense left - he might be the fake Wang Hui or the real one possessed by Wang Hui. Either way, I won't be able to do anything about it if he tells me the truth.

  "Well, if you put it that way, I don't have anything more to say to you, goodbye."

  After saying that, I was about to leave, of course, this is pretended. I want to see how he responds! Also, in my heart, I have established a great courage, after all, I saw him personally behead himself, and this fear has been deeply rooted in my heart.

  At that moment, he grabbed me with his icy hand, and I felt my scalp numb again. This scene would make a great movie, but when you're the protagonist, it's not so fun anymore.

  I turned back to him with a pretended calmness and asked: "Is there anything else you want to say or are you going to kill me?"

  Wang Hui shook his head at me and said, "Of course not. It's too easy to kill you. If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have let you enter this forest in the first place. What I want to ask is: do you want to know where Wang Hui is?"

  His words were somewhat unexpected, and I asked in doubt: "You finally admit that you are not Wang Hui?"

  "Of course not!"

  "Do you know where Wang Hui is?" I asked him, something I wouldn't have dared to do normally, but the situation was different now. From the time we parted ways until now, Wang Hui had been acting strangely, and I thought there must be many clues on him.

  "Come with me!" He said this and walked straight forward.

  I turned around to look at Tang Bingxue, only to find that she was not in the grass just now. Wang Hui turned his head and looked at me, asking: "What's wrong? Is there someone in that bush?"

  "No... nothing, I'm just taking a casual look." I hastily replied, afraid that he would go and take a look at the grass thicket.

  It's as if something is bound to happen when you least want it to, and he actually went to that thicket to take a look, but surprisingly found no one. This made me feel a bit disappointed, and the only person I thought could save me, Tang Bingxue, was nowhere to be found either. It seems I'm really going to die here!

  I had thought about death before, but only when I put myself in that situation did I realize that no one really wants to leave. Wang Hui saw that there was no one in the bushes, and turned back to me, stretching out a cold hand to rest on my shoulder. At this time, I looked up at his face and found that between his pupils was a black **.

  He didn't say anything, and continued to walk straight ahead. I could only helplessly follow behind him, because now I had no choice. When we entered the woods earlier, I had only been on the outside, not inside. But as soon as we went in, I realized what fear really was.

  The eerie wind is blowing around us, occasionally stirring up a few tornadoes. The air is filled with the smell of fresh blood. Every step I take, I tread on something soft and fluffy, followed by infant-like wails. I keep inhaling to calm my fear! But I think humans' fear of supernatural events is innate! I want to shake it off but can't.

  Besides these, there are also some bats flying in the air, and owls hooting on the trees. On the ground, there are also some crawling things falling onto my feet! My sweat is flowing down non-stop, I feel like my body fluids are being drained away... I feel like this place is hell...

  Wang Hui just kept walking ahead without looking back or saying a word, and I could only follow behind him. I didn't dare look at anything! Previously, I wanted to know about Wang Hui's situation, but now if I don't follow him, I'm not sure if I can still get out of here.

  We walked for about twenty minutes, and Wang Hui still didn't say a word, just kept walking forward. I softly called out his name, but he ignored me and continued to walk with his head down. I stopped for a while, trying to get him to notice me, but this approach was also ineffective!

  Helpless, I had to continue following him. It's strange to say that the size of this forest surprised me too much, and after walking for almost an hour, we still hadn't walked out. At this time, Wang Hui's speed was getting slower and slower, and he even started to stop!

  "Have we arrived?" I asked tentatively.

  He still didn't respond to me like a mute, I plucked up the courage to approach him, and when I saw him, I let out a loud "ah......". Now, in front of me, Wang Hui's two eyes had sunken in, with dark black liquid flowing out, his entire face was wrinkled, and his chin revealed sharp white bones.

  I subconsciously sat down on the ground, and at this time, I heard another "click" sound, his entire head fell directly to the ground.

  Although I had seen it once before, this time it still scared me enough to curl my legs up tight and back away quickly. Just then a woman's voice came from behind me...

  "Zhao Xiaolong, have you been living well these years?"

  Every single word stimulates my heart, because the person who made this sound is Wang Xiaoya, her voice has been etched in my memory. It's always there even when I'm having a nightmare! I didn't have the courage to turn back, and I couldn't shout out even if I wanted to!

  I really want to faint like in the movies, but I just can't. My body gets up uncontrollably and slowly approaches the voice behind me! Now I don't know what kind of feeling I am in.

  As my body slowly leaned back, the figure that had been in my dreams for many years appeared before me. It was none other than my teacher Wang Xiaoya. Although her hair was half covering her face, I still remembered her. Except for this change, everything else remained the same, and she was even wearing the same clothes as back then.

  "Teacher Wang... Teacher Xiao Ya!" I stuttered out her name.

  Wang Xiaoya coldly said to me: "A life for a life, a debt must be repaid. You owe me your life."

  I didn't know where the voice came from, because I didn't see her open her mouth, but both of her hands were on my shoulders, and then that hair fell onto my face. All I could feel was coldness, nothing else.

  She opened her mouth and rushed towards mine, when suddenly a beam of light flashed out. I only heard a woman shouting loudly: "You stop in your tracks."

  This voice I know is Tang Bingxue's. After hearing someone shouting, Wang Xiaoya pushed me away in one go. Tang Bingxue holding a peach wood sword quickly ran towards me!

  At this time, Wang Xiaoya's fingernails suddenly turned into, her hair was all draped behind her back, her lips turned purple, and deep red ** flowed out of the pupils of her eyes. The reason why it wasn't said to be blood is that it simply wasn't blood.

  Wang Xiaoya grasped her own head with her long fingernails and said in a loud voice, "Who are you to interfere?"

  Tang Bing Xue blocked my way, pointing at Wang Xiao Ya with her peach wood sword and said: "You're Wang Xiao Ya, right? What you said isn't false, a life for a life, a debt repaid in full. But wasn't your life taken by the Nine-Tailed Fox Spirit, not him? Before they even harmed you, you were already dead, didn't you know that?"

  After being said by Tang Bingxue, I really want to understand what it means. Is the current Wang Xiaoya really Wang Xiaoya and not the one possessed by the fox spirit? (The latest, fastest and most accurate update address is: Mo Tie, Death Spirit. Hope everyone comes here! Watch the wonderful and error-free content.)

  "You're talking nonsense!" At this time, Wang Xiaoya was like she had a loudspeaker on, her voice echoing in the air for a long time without fading away...

  Tang Bingxue inserted the peach wood sword into the ground, and two yellow talismans appeared in her hands without warning. Pinching them, she spoke coldly to her: "I know you're not willing and your heart is not at peace, which is why your vengeful spirit has lingered for so many years. But you actually want to absorb his yang energy? What are you doing? Do you want to become a living being cast out of the six paths?"

  "This has nothing to do with you, little girl. I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Hurry up and get out of my way, or else I'll suck you in too."

  Wang Xiaoya is now facing Zheng Niang, grabbing her own hair and tearing it apart with both hands. On the other side, Tang Bingxue has been constantly flipping her hand, and every time she flips it, a mysterious symbol appears out of thin air.