The Daily Life of the Great Demon King

It was a small and slender figure.

In many cases, such a figure will only make people subconsciously want to care and pity. But for Wang Qingqing at this moment, this figure gave her an indescribable sense of security.

"Sweet..." Her voice trembled uncontrollably as she cried.

She is a courageous girl, but she is always just an ordinary person. How can she not be afraid in the face of such a weird incident? But she can't show fear, because there is Xu Miaozhi with her.

Meowmeow is introverted and courageous, and now I am her only pillar. If even I behave scared, she will not be able to sustain it. Because of this, Wang Qingqing forced herself to calm down and act as not as afraid as possible, and tried to escape from here with Xu Miaozhi.

However, repeated failures have deepened her inner fear, and her physical pain has almost exceeded her tolerance.

Despair is like after the spring breeze blows, the weeds that have been awakened under the ground begin to grow wildly.

The moment Wang Qingqing saw the big tree fall down, he thought he was dead. I was killed directly, or I was injured and died of excessive blood loss. It is more likely that I was killed by that invisible thing because I couldn’t escape and resist.

The first method of death is the best. After a moment of pain, you are completely relieved. The latter two need to endure the dual torment of pain and fear. But no matter which kind, she didn't want it, she just wanted to live.

In the process of escaping with Xu Miaozhi, Wang Qingqing imagined countless times that Yuheng, like the savior in the movie and TV series, descended from the sky to save them from danger.

And now, the fantasy comes true.

When they were most desperate, she really showed up!

"Sweet...sweet..." Xu Miaozhi opened his eyes after hearing Wang Qingqing's words, and followed her gaze.

The dim light of the street lamp struck down through the dense branches and leaves, and it looked a little dim, but it was enough to see the people standing on the sidewalk not far away.

"Uuuuu..." He knew it was embarrassing, but Xu Miaozhi couldn't help crying.

She is not like Wang Qingqing, who knows that Yuheng is not an ordinary person. Although they have been relying on the homework since they encountered this weird thing to the present, she has been in extreme fear and anxiety during this period. The mind has no way to think at all, so there is no way to think about the homework and Yuheng.

She was crying now, simply because the moment Yuheng appeared, the sense of security that it brought was the same as the feeling when she first held the homework in her hands before, and it was even more powerful than that.

It's like returning to a warm home after going through hardships, like a person trapped on an isolated island, crying with joy when they saw the rescue.

But their savior, obviously didn't understand their current mood, and only replied indifferently, "Yeah."

But just such a short syllable was enough. All the panic and anxiety before it seemed to be swept away in an instant.

Yu Heng walked over unhurriedly, and with a light wave of his hand, the big tree hanging above the two of them was moved away and hit the side with a loud noise, accompanied by the sound of branches breaking.

The night breeze is blowing in.

The sweat that came out when he was escaping, was blown by the wind and began to evaporate, and Wang Qingqing shuddered subconsciously. She raised her hand with difficulty, wiped it on her face with her sleeves, and wiped away the traces left by sweat or tears, and then tried to suppress her crying, and asked, "Tiantian, you... How did you come?"

"I feel someone calling me, so come and take a look." Yu Heng said, took a closer look at them, and finally fell on the workbook, "It turns out it's because of this."

Although it sounds incredible, this is the truth.

It can be considered that Wang Qingqing and Xu Miaozhi are lucky, with things that have contaminated her, they have been chanting her name in their hearts during the process, praying for her to appear... These conditions add up to form a special and very weak Obsession.

Originally, the distance passed by this obsession was very limited. Fortunately, the street where they had an accident was not far from the dessert shop in a straight line, and Yuheng had a strong consciousness and sensed their help, so coming.

But how to say it, their luck can actually be said to be bad. Because Yuheng will also stay in the dormitory, but the time is not long, only two or three days a week, which belongs to her aura, and can only protect the dormitory and the surrounding area from evil spirits. If you take out some small things alone Then, the effect will be greatly reduced, and if it is not commonly used, the effect will be even worse.

When Wang Qingqing went out, she brought a workbook. This is a relatively special item, because it has Yuheng's handwriting, the effect is still relatively good. In theory, it's okay to keep her and Xu Miaozhi safe.

But the problem is that this workbook only contains one name...

Fortunately, although the process is thrilling, the ending is good.

"There is something, Meow, she came across something unclean!" When referring to the workbook, Wang Qingqing recovered in an instant, thinking of the thing that caused all of this, thinking of the experience just now, fear is inevitable, but because of jade Heng Zai, she was no longer as scared as before, and tried to use a calm tone to describe the matter briefly.

"We can't see that thing, but we can feel its existence. At the beginning, the feeling of being stared at by something suddenly appeared, and then Meow Meow felt that something was grabbing the ankle..."

After listening to her quietly, Yu Heng nodded, "Well, there is indeed something, a fierce spirit that formed by accident is right there." She said, raising her finger to the side of Wang Qingqing. Distant place.

Wang Qingqing followed, and although he could not see anything, his uncontrollable brain filled it up, and then frightened himself, subconsciously moved back, trying to distance himself.

"I'm here, don't be afraid." Yu Heng's voice was soft and calm, as if it was just a little cat and dog that is common in daily life, without threat. "It's just a newly formed fierce spirit, nothing. ability."

But her words can give people a strong sense of security.

Wang Qingqing and Xu Miaozhi were really not so afraid.

Especially Xu Miaozhi, who plucked up the courage to ask, "Tiantian, the fierce spirit you are talking about is...it's a ghost...right?" That word, she said very lightly, even Wang Qingqing next to her, I don't hear very clearly, half rely on guessing.

"Yeah." Yuheng nodded, "The dead soul is unwilling to dissipate because of grievances in the heart. By chance, it becomes a fierce spirit, that is, a ghost."

Wang Qingqing suddenly remembered. Xu Miaozhi said that a person died in this neighborhood not long ago. It seemed that he had died in an accident. Generally speaking, don’t those who die from homicide or unjustified death have grievances? Regardless of this point, although this road is a bit deserted, there are many people passing by every day, even at night. Why does it stare at Xu Miaozhi? Or maybe they stared at others, but they didn't know it? Or is it not the person who died before?

Wang Qingqing has a lot of questions, I don't know which one to ask first.

And Xu Miaozhi didn't think so much like she did, but simply felt wronged, "Why me?"

The cause and effect of ordinary people's life and death can be seen at a glance by Yuheng. But she finds this very boring, so she rarely goes to see it specially.

"Just ask and you will know." Yu Heng said.

Wang Qingqing and Xu Miaozhi, the first reaction is-how to ask? After all, they couldn't see that thing at all.

But before they could ask, Yu Heng came over the next moment, bent over, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped their eyes with his fingers. When the skin touches, I can feel the softness of the fingertips, with a slight temperature, and then there is a moment of coolness, like the moment when the eye drops enter the eyes, it is warm and comfortable.

The whole process was short, and Yuheng quickly withdrew his hand and straightened his body.

After a few seconds, Wang Qingqing and Xu Miaozhi tried to slowly open their eyes.

What came into my eyes seemed to be another world.

It's hard to describe that feeling for a while. It's as if the photos faded gradually after the baptism of time. They are still those colors, but they seem to be stained with dust, covered in a layer of gray, and still a little fuzzy.

On the cold street, there are no longer only the three of them, but other people can be seen... No, it should be ghosts to be more accurate, because they are floating in the air. The street lamp light showed a gloomy color. The ghosts under the light looked a little fuzzy, but they could barely tell the sluggish look, like a doll with no emotions, and like a dust, with The wind drifts unconsciously.

The world view was refreshed in an instant, and the shock inside was indescribable.

After a long time, Wang Qingqing reluctantly recovered, subconsciously glanced at Yuheng, and then remembered the cause of all this-the invisible ghost.

She slowly turned her head and looked at the place Yuheng pointed to her before.

In the place where there was nothing before, there is now one more person...it's a ghost, as if bound by something, kneeling on his knees, face to the ground, twisting and struggling slightly, but still unable to escape.

It was a man, judging from his blessed belly, he should be quite old, he was dressed very sloppy, and his hair was messy.

From Wang Qingqing’s direction, even his side face is not very clear, but he can barely tell that the state of that face may not be very good, and there is a puddle of dark liquid on the position of his head. It keeps spreading out.

Wang Qingqing moved her body with difficulty, trying to see more clearly.

And the moment she moved, the fierce spirit suddenly turned his head slightly.

It was a **** face with a hideous expression, which looked very scary in the dim light.

Wang Qingqing was not mentally prepared and was inevitably scared, but it was only a moment, and she soon calmed down and asked in a deep voice, "Are you staring at Meow Meow these days? Why are you killing her?"

The ghost seemed to understand her words, stopped struggling for a while, looked at Xu Miaozhi who was next to him, his eyes suddenly became very spiteful, "It's her... it's her who killed me... it's her!"