Movies and TV series Witch A Ling

Chapter 17 Surprising Rumors 2

The evil ghost, whose hands were restrained by the two men, suddenly emitted a terrible energy from his body, which sent the two men flying.

Mei Ling didn't care about the injuries on her body, she had to rush over!

Ha Na is in danger!

When Ms. Qiu was about to confront the evil ghost, the evil ghost cunningly escaped.

Mei Ling used teleportation again and appeared near the crowd, but this time, she felt her body was a little weaker.

She looked at He Na who had fallen to the ground and hurried over, "Are you okay?"

Ms. Qiu ran to Officer Jia and helped him up.

"Ms. Qiu, you'd better stay away from him. He can use telekinesis and it will be very dangerous if you get close to him." Officer Jia said worriedly.

"Didn't I tell you to stay here? Why did you come here?" This sentence was naturally said to Mei Ling.

"You are all in this state now, so don't worry about me for now." Mei Ling helped Hena up and said to Officer Jia.

And so, the four of them chased after him together.

Zhezhong had been guarding near the spirit realm early on, and the evil spirits were getting closer and closer to him.

Mei Ling was worried about Zhe Zhong who was facing the evil ghost alone, and wanted to use teleportation again, but found that she was unable to do so.

Mei Ling calmly caught up with the group, "Zhe Zhong definitely can't handle it alone."

Officer Jia also instructed on the other end of the headset, telling Zhezhong not to confront the evil spirit head-on, but to wait until everyone arrived before taking action.

But even so, the evil ghost was approaching, and Zhezhong would never allow the evil ghost to escape from under his nose.

He had already made up his mind, even though he knew he couldn't handle the evil spirit alone, he still had to stop it!

The worst that could happen is that he would lose his life!

The moment the evil ghost entered the spirit realm, Zhezhong also ran towards the evil ghost with all his strength. Even though he couldn't deal with the evil ghost, he could still buy more time for his teammates.

After being at a brief disadvantage, the evil ghost quickly beat Zhe Zhong back.

Zhezhong looked at the empty space behind him and fell down, trying to reverse the situation. At this time, the evil ghost rolled down from above him.

Zhezhong walked towards the evil ghost step by step. He did not notice that the evil ghost picked up the iron rod that rolled to the side.

The evil ghost picked up the iron rod and attacked Zhezhong's legs.

There was already a certain gap in strength, and now Zhezhong has lost even the last bit of his advantage.

The evil spirit quickly struck at all of Cheol-jung's joints, causing him to fall to the ground.

The four of them were running as fast as they could. "Brother Zhezhong, hold on a little longer. We'll be there soon."

Zhezhong was shaky even when he stood up, but even so he still remembered what he was facing.

"What? I suddenly feel so bored." The evil ghost said as he looked at the man who posed no threat to him at all.

He resisted the iron stick attack from Zhezhong with one hand, and at this moment the spiritual realm disappeared.

The evil ghost had already been enraged by the people who were chasing him relentlessly. With a ferocious look on his face, he looked at Zhezhong and said, "Who are you? Why are you chasing me?"

He then snatched the iron rod from Zhezhong's hand and hit him hard on the chest, hitting his head again and again, and the last hit pierced Zhezhong's abdomen.

At this time, the two of them were facing each other, and Zhezhong was kneeling on his knees, feeling something flowing out of his stomach.

The evil ghost turned around and approached him with murderous intent. He held down Zhezhong with one hand and thrust the iron rod straight across.

"Brother Zhezhong! Hold on!" Officer Jia shouted loudly.

But it was too late, Zhezhong had already been overwhelmed.

The evil ghost seemed to think that this was not satisfying enough and pulled out the iron rod again. Blood splashed into his eyes, but he seemed not to notice.

Zhezhong was spitting out blood, his eyes were wide open, and his body was shaking.

Ms. Qiu ran as hard as she could, "Zhezhong, hold on a little longer! Hold on a little longer!"

Hena also shouted worriedly, "Please, don't die."

The evil ghost looked at Zhezhong's body slowly falling to the ground, grabbed his hair, and absorbed Zhezhong's soul from his body.

As if it were a high-quality tonic, he smiled strangely, "This is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten."

A glowing figure emerged from Zhezhong's body. The figure looked like a woman. She flew towards the sky and moved quickly.

The evil ghost seemed to have seen some terrifying existence and he fled immediately.

The ball of light in the sky stopped in mid-air and whispered, "It's gone, our spiritual realm has disappeared..."

Then continue moving forward in one direction.

Finally, everyone arrived at the place where Zhezhong fell. Zhezhong had no strength left, and Officer Jia was very anxious as he looked at the lifeless Zhezhong.

When Hena saw Cheol-jung with many scars on his body, she covered her mouth and couldn't believe it.

"Can't!"

"Zhezhong!"

"You can't die..."

Mei Ling looked at this scene. It would be a lie to say she didn't feel uncomfortable. She turned her head away, unable to bear to watch.

Officer Jia stood up and looked fiercely in the direction where the evil ghost was escaping, roaring angrily.

midair

The ball of light flew anxiously, its voice becoming weaker and weaker, "We must find the unconscious person..."

the other side.

Su Wen and the other two were choosing the dishes they wanted to eat at a self-service hotpot restaurant.

After dinner, they walked together in the square and chatted.

The ball of light also sped up and approached in the same direction.

By accident, it entered Su Wen's body. Su Wen suddenly fell to the ground.

The light ball was very frightened, "How is it possible? How did I get in?"

Both friends were extremely worried about him and squatted down to ask if he was okay.

Su Wen shook his dizzy head, looked left and right, and said, "Just now it seemed like an electric current passed through my body."

They both quickly helped him up.

The male student looked at the sky and asked, "Were you struck by lightning?"

The girl looked at the clear sky and said, "Struck by lightning? On a sunny day? Wow... Isn't that a bolt from the blue?"

The two looked at Su Wen again, but were frightened by Su Wen's change and stepped back.

"Oh my god!" The female classmate half covered her mouth, "What is this?"

Su Wen's hair was getting curly little by little, but he couldn't see it. He looked at his companion curiously, "What's wrong?"

The girl's speech speed then quickened, "Oh my god, oh my god."

The boy was also startled, staring at his hair and leaning back, "Hey, what's going on."

Su Wen felt that both of them were looking at his hair, "What's wrong? Tell me, what's wrong with my hair?"

The girl said one word: "Popcorn, popcorn."

Su Wen touched his hair strangely. The strange feeling made him scream miserably, "What is this? What is this!"

at night

Su Wen listened to the old CD player and walked slowly on the way home.

After arriving at the door of his house, he touched his hair and opened the door helplessly.

Grandpa was sitting in the courtyard waiting for Su Wen to come back. As soon as Su Wen entered the door, he saw grandpa holding a birthday cake.

"How do you know I'm back?" Su Wen asked curiously and took off his headphones.

Grandpa smiled and said, "Of course I can hear the movements of my own children from a long distance. I haven't forgotten that today is your birthday."

A small strawberry cake was placed on the low table, and grandpa took out a match and lit the only candle.

Then they sang the birthday song: "Happy birthday to you... Congratulations to our Su Wen on his birthday..."

"Thank you, grandpa." Su Wen said politely.

Just when Su Wen was about to blow out the candles, his grandmother appeared out of nowhere and blew out the candle first.

Grandma was clapping her hands happily, looking very happy.

Su Wen took the candles off the cake and said helplessly: "Grandma, you are such a fool..."

Grandma held the cake in her arms and said, "This is mine."

He turned to look at Su Wen and asked, "Who are you? Who are you and why are you trying to steal our Su Wen's birthday cake?"

Grandpa wanted to take the cake away and said softly, "Put it down, put it down."

Su Wen asked his grandmother, "Who is Su Wen?"

After putting down the cake, the grandmother replied: "Su Wen is my grandson, my happiness, my joy!"

Su Wen was actually very happy in his heart, but he said, "Grandma is really something, she steps on me and praises me at the same time...I am the grandson that grandma is talking about."

Grandma picked up the cake and smeared it on Su Wen's face. "Are you crazy?"

Grandpa didn't expect this result either. He was a little panicked, "Oh my God, oh my God..."

Grandma smiled happily as she ate the cake that fell into her hands.

Su Wen had cake all over his face, and he was a little shocked, "Oh my god...it's really..."

Looking at the dirty CD player, Su Wen quickly picked it up and wiped it bit by bit.

Su Wen was a little angry, "Grandma, this is what my mother left for me..."

Grandma was concentrating on eating the cake and didn't care about what Su Wen said at all.

After returning to the room, Su Wen quickly washed the cake off his body and changed his clothes.

He stood in front of the mirror and wiped his hair, only then he realized that his hair had become curly.

He touched it with both hands and kept saying, "Why is it still like this no matter how many times I wash it..."

When I was scratching my hair, I found that there was a black spot on each of the five fingers of my right hand, and even on the palm of my palm.

He was puzzled and found that there was nothing on his left hand, "What is this?"

He thought he hadn't washed his hands thoroughly and something else had gotten on them, so he turned on the faucet and picked up the soap to wash the stuff off his hands.

The soap in my hand broke before I could even use it. "Why did the soap break?"

He took the toothbrush and wanted to brush his fingers directly, but his fingers were intact and the toothbrush broke. Su Wen was shocked.

Su Wen felt very strange, "What happened? Why are they all broken?"

He impatiently rubbed his hands vigorously with a towel until sparks appeared, but the marks on his fingers did not disappear.

Su Wen lay on the bed, stretched out his hands, and watched quietly, "Could this also appear when struck by lightning?"

Su Wen closed his eyes and recalled the day. He placed his right palm on his chest and closed his eyes to recall, "No, that feeling is not like lightning... Rather than lightning, it feels more like very cold water. I can feel it in my fingers, toes, and tiny blood vessels. It's a very strong feeling..."

"It felt like my head was soaked in ice water, and my mind felt particularly clear, like..."

"What exactly is it?" He suddenly couldn't describe it.

Su Wen opened his eyes, but found that he was not in his room, but in a vast sea with no end in sight. He was the only one standing alone on the sea.

Suddenly someone patted his shoulder from behind. Su Wen was obviously frightened. He turned around and looked at the person.

He saw a silver-haired woman talking to him, "Your name is Su Wen, I'm Weigen."

In an instant, Su Wen was so scared that he sat up from the bed.

He looked around in panic. He was sure that he was in the room and that the strange woman named Weigen was not there.