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Volume 8 Knowledge Rental Chapter 25 Anyone with blood will return to hell

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    That night, the screams came again.

    This time it is indoors. There are more than a dozen small beds in this spacious room, and all the children of the Su family are here.  When Ling Ning arrived at the scene, many children in the room were already crying.  On a small bed by the window, blood had stained the sheets red.

    The two old men responsible for guarding were pulling their hair in pain, and one of them cried loudly: "Why is this happening? Why is it happening again? We are obviously guarding here, right here! Who are they?  Who can kill someone under our noses?"

    "It's a 'ghost'! It must be the 'evil ghost' that has haunted the Su family for thousands of years. No one can do it except it! No one can kill people under our eyes except it!" Another old man looked at it absently.  Ahead, eyes full of fear.

    "The coffin has been damaged and the 'evil ghost' has come out!"

    ¡­¡­

    Not long after, the other old men also gathered here.

    With gloomy expressions on their faces, they pulled the wailing old man up.  They would take the children in the house to another room and gather around the blood-stained crib.  The leading old man sighed and covered the dead boy with a white cloth.

    "Third brother, what's going on? Aren't you guarding the children? Why are some people still dead!"

    "¡­¡­I have no idea."

    "What!" The old man who took the lead was furious. He picked up the collar of the Howler and yelled: "I asked you to guard the child. Now that the child is dead, you actually told me that you didn't know! Do you believe it or not? I'll slap you.  Kill you!"

    The wailing old man raised his head, with a death wish in his dark and turbid eyes: "Then just beat me to death. My grandson was killed by a 'ghost', and I don't want to live anymore I'm useless, I'm sorry  His parents! I can't even help him avenge The coffin, the coffin prepared by the Su family is broken, and the 'ghost' has come out of the coffin. We will die, all of us will die."

    "Third brother, what nonsense are you talking about!" The leading old man slapped him in the face.

    He called two people to take the irrational guy away: "Let him calm down and stop talking nonsense."

    "Um."

    The howling old man also lost the motivation to resist and allowed others to take him away.  However, his eyes always stayed on the little boy, so sad, yet so helpless.

    "Lao Liu, tell me!"

    "Xiaotian is dead We have been staying here. But by the time we reacted, Xiaotian was already dead." The other old man restrained himself slightly, and he spoke with difficulty, filled with disbelief.  Since the deaths, they have done a good job of protecting the little ones.

    They gathered all the children in a room, and two old men guarded the room.

    Logically speaking, no matter who it is, it is impossible to kill people in front of two old people without making some noise.

    but¡­¡­

    "That was not the case. Right under their noses, a child died.

    Died on his own bed!

    "Boss, maybe the third child is right the coffin is really broken, and the 'ghost' has escaped!"

    "Don't say stupid things!" the old man at the head scolded sternly.

    However, his eyes flickered slightly and turned to the bookstore by Dongyue Lake.

    "Don't say stupid things. You won't. In that case, the Su family will be finished."

    ¡­¡­

    Ling Ning followed Xun Niang and left the room together.

    Walking behind Xun Niang, Ling Ning found that her body was trembling, and the sound of uncontrollable crying could be heard faintly.

    "Aunt Xun."

    " I shouldn't have hit Xiaotian." Xun Niang turned around, but she couldn't wipe the tears off her face: "I shouldn't have hit him. Why you didn't even give me a chance to apologize.  "

    "Aunt Xun, Xiaotian will not blame you. Those little devils like Aunt Xun the most. Aunt Xun is closer than their parents." Ling Ning stepped forward, hugged the crying person and comforted her: "Since childhood  , isn¡¯t Aunt Xun taking care of them There will always be some misunderstandings between parents and children, so don¡¯t worry about it. "

    ¡°But this time it¡¯s different, I can¡¯t see him anymore!¡±

    "¡­¡­well."

    Ling Ning was silent. If he diedif he died, there would be nothing left.

    "Aunt Xun, are the coffins of the Su family used to bury 'ghosts'?"

    "Um."

    "What will happen if the 'ghost' escapes? Will it kill people?"

    Aunt Xun raised her head and frowned: "No one knows, because?The 'ghost' never appeared.  Even this title was given by the Su family because of their own fear.  "

    ¡°Aunt Xun, there¡¯s a ¡®ghost¡¯ out there, do the Su family have any secrets?¡±

    "I don't know, Xiao Ning, I'm not really from the Su family. My sister married into the Su family, and before she died, she entrusted me to help her take care of the Su family's children. The secrets I know are also from the Su family.  From what I read in my ancient books, I don¡¯t know much more than you do.¡±

    ¡­¡­

    In that hall, there was another coffin.

    That night, Ling Ning came to the bookstore.

    "Ms. Su, two children are dead."

    Su Yi¡¯s expression was dull, as if Ling Ning was talking to her about something as trivial as eating and drinking tea.  She put down the book in her hand and said softly: "I know, Xun Niang told me that Xiaoyan and Xiaotian are dead."

    "Aren't you sad at all? Two children died, and your two younger brothers and sisters died?"

    Su Yi was silent for a while and then said, "I'm very sad."

    "You don't look sad."

    "You are not me, so you can't understand my sadness. I can still remember that when Xiaoyan was young, she liked to crawl around in this bookcase and make my books messy. Ah, she once  He also peed on my sheets. Xiaotian is even more playful and likes to pull my hair They can be very annoying sometimes, but they are all my lovely brothers and sisters."

    "Ms. Ning, my younger brother and sister are dead, won't I be sad?"

    "but you¡­¡­"

    Ling Ning looked at her elegant and picturesque expression, a little disbelieving.

    "Xiao Ning, you know, someone is bound to die." The conversation changed, and Su Yi softened her tone: "I really want to resist, but this is really something that has been doomed for a long time."

    That night, Ling Ning stayed by Su Yi's side, never leaving.

    The old man said that the Su family¡¯s coffin has been damaged, and the ¡®ghost¡¯ buried in the coffin has come out.

    Did this eldest lady kill her younger siblings?

    Whether it is or not, she just needs to stay here.

    Ling Ning believes in herself, if the ¡®ghost¡¯ in the coffin really comes out.  She can definitely find out, and at that time, she will definitely stop the 'ghost'!  She was a generation of zombies, the first descendant of that person She knew that as long as she was willing to accept this identity, she would become more powerful than anyone imagined.

    No matter it¡¯s a ¡®ghost¡¯ or something else, she believes she can stop it!

    "Xiao Ning, would you like some tea?"

    "No¡­¡­"

    "Zombies don't like drinking tea?" Seeing her hasty refusal, Su Yi put down the teacup and asked casually.

    "Of course I'm not happy" Ling Ning suddenly stood up: "You, you know?"

    "Is it the case that Xiao Ning is a zombie?"

    "Well!" Ling Ning has hidden herself very well. If she doesn't want to, even Xiao Lin can only see her specialness, but not know exactly what she is.  However, she actually saw this person?

    Is she stronger than Xiao Lin?

    "I couldn't tell it before, but I can tell it now." Su Yi lay on the straw mat, hugging the pillow, and looked at the panicked girl: "It's really interesting that Luo Ya's school girl would take in a zombie.  Things. But don¡¯t worry, I¡¯m just an anomaly. From a certain perspective, we are the same.¡±

    "What?"

    ¡°Let¡¯s put it this way, I¡¯m not human either.¡±

    "Coffin?"

    "Besides, I am no longer a human being." Su Yi stretched out her hand and made a cut on her fingertips with her nails.

    Blood dripped down.

    Dazzling green, like plant juice.

    Bit by bit, the fragrance of flowers is revealed.

    "Hehe, this is a secret that even Aunt Xun doesn't know." Su Yi smiled lightly, with a bit of relief and a bit of joy: "I have completed the coffin that the Su family started to build thousands of years ago.  It's really amazing. However, the result was not as good as the ancestors expected."

    "I still haven't found the way to the other side, and I can't return what my ancestors took from the other side."

    Ling Ning asked: "What did the ancestors of the Su family take?"

    "Think about it carefully, you already know it."

    Su Yi closed her eyes and took a nap.

    ¡­¡­

    Throughout the night, Ling Ning didn't even blink, staring at Su Yi closely.

    However, Su Yi did not hesitateWhat a special move.

    Take a nap, read a book, drink tea.

    That¡¯s it for one night.

    It wasn¡¯t until the sun rose that she stretched out and started to rest.

    After watching for a while, Ling Ning left.

    She wanted to see those children

    Xun Niang has prepared breakfast, and the children are gathering together.

    With happy smiles on their faces, the Su family seemed to have erased the tragedy that happened last night from their memories.  It's right to think about it. For these childish children, it's better to forget that kind of bloody scene.

    Ling Ning came to Xun Niang and whispered: "Aunt Xun, Miss Su did not leave the bookstore last night."

    "That's it."

    Xun Niang turned around and looked at the children, one after another.

    "Aunt Xun, Su Yi said last night that she had completed the coffin."

    "Are you sure the coffin is not damaged, but is completed?"

    "Well, that's what she said."

    After hesitating for a while, Xun Niang thought a lot.

    "Xiao Ning, please help me take care of these children. I'll go find the uncle and the others to ask." After saying that, she ran outside. Judging from the way she was in a hurry, she probably had something urgent to do.

    Facing the children, Ling Ning raised a smile.

    Children are always noisy, but at this time, Ling Ning felt that it would be good for this noise to last forever.

    For them, the peace of death is still too early.

    About a quarter of an hour later, Xun Niang ran in in a hurry.

    "Aunt Xun, I want to eat egg custard!"

    "I want it too, I want to eat sweet and sour fish."

    ?¡­these brats started making noise again.

    Pushing these children away, Xun Niang had no intention of comforting them at this moment.  She came to Ling Ning and tugged at the corner of her clothes: "Xiao Ning, please come out."

    "What's wrong, Aunt Xun, has something happened?"

    Outside the house, the calm that Xun Niang had managed to maintain faded away and she became extremely frightened.

    She grabbed Ling Ning's hand and held it hard: "Xiao Ning, uncle, they are all dead! In the mourning hall, all the old people are dead! By the time I found them, their bodies were already cold."

    "Those old people are dead?" Ling Ning looked at Xun Niang in disbelief: "That's not right I looked at Su Yi all night last night. There is no way she can leave my sight!"

    "But I really saw it. The eldest uncle and the second uncle are really all dead!!" Xun Niang trembled: "They are all dead, and we will die too. Those children will also die. It's over, it's really over."

    "Aunt Xun, don't panic, take me to have a look."

    ¡­¡­

    In the mourning hall, the blood of those old people stained the whole room red.

    Ling Ning walked to a corpse and carefully observed the changes in the corpse's aura.

    "Aunt Xun, they have been dead for a long time. They died after we separated last night!"

    "Xiao Ning, what killed them?" Xun Niang asked softly, standing behind Ling Ning.  Ling Ning watched the eldest lady in person last night, so she can be sure that the eldest lady did not do these things.  But in that case, who is killing people in the Su family, a retired demon-slaying family?

    "I don't know." Ling Ning couldn't answer this question.

    It was just instinctive, she felt that the young lady knew something

    "Not good!" Suddenly, Xun Niang raised her head and was extremely frightened.

    "What's wrong, Aunt Xun?"

    "Those children are in danger!" Xun Niang said anxiously: "We have all left, what will happen to those children?"

    "Aunt Xun, I'll take you there." Knowing that the matter was urgent, Ling Ning no longer hid it.

    She picked up Xun Niang¡¯s body, used extreme speed, and returned to the cafeteria in the next moment.

    However, death has come.

    The children in the cafeteria had fallen to the ground, and bright red blood stained the entire ground.  The expressions before death still remained on the little faces, and some of the children were still holding spoons and spoons in their hands.

    "Damn it, who is it?!" Ling Ning yelled angrily!

    "Deadall dead." Xun Niang's eyes were blankly filled with young corpses on the ground.

    They are still so immature, but they will never see the sun tomorrow again.

    Xun Niang stared blankly, the look in her eyes gone

    "Aunt Xun?"

    "They are all dead, everyone is dead"

    Looking around in the cafeteria??, Ling Ning did not find Xiaoyou's body: "Aunt Xun, where is Xiaoyou?"

    "Dead, finished, the Su family is completely finished."

    Xun Niang went crazy. She didn¡¯t respond to Ling Ning¡¯s shouts and staggered out of the cafeteria.

    This time, Ling Ning did not follow.

    She is going to find Xiaoyou!

    In Ling Ning¡¯s eyes, the living are always more important than the dead.

    That girl, don¡¯t want to die
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