Chapter 304 Meng Xin Eats Herself

"This is the Yin spirit entering the body, devouring her, and finally using her blood to restore her vitality." The uncle pulled Meng Ying aside so that he would not be stained with the blood.

The corners of Meng Ying's eyes twitched slightly, "The ghosts can still do evil?"

"When the main body dies, the Yin spirit will die too." The uncle had an extra talisman in his hand and stuck it on Meng Xin's heart. "The main body is still alive. The Yin spirit will do evil in her body and suck blood. The blood ran out and died. The Yin spirit was trapped in this body and could never come out again."

Seeing Meng Xin's distorted facial features due to pain, Meng Ying didn't show any sympathy.

Everything is self-inflicted.

Meng Xin's eyes were red, and she stared at Meng Ying viciously, "Meng Ying, even if you die, I won't let you go!"

Seeing her like this, Meng Ying sneered and said, "It's true that even ghosts won't let you go."

Meng Xin also didn't think that she didn't kill Meng Shiliang and Meng Ying because she devoted herself to raising them!

She is not reconciled.

The energy in her body was draining rapidly, and she could completely feel that something was sucking her blood.

She also felt that her internal organs were so painful that she was about to explode.

It was as if something was gnawing at her.

She was so uncomfortable that she scratched her chest, her face, and her whole body.

That face was scratched with bloody marks.

She opened her mouth wide, breathing heavily.

Something blocked her throat and she couldn't breathe.

Put your hand into your mouth and pull it out forcefully.

Meng Ying looked at Meng Xin coldly, like a zombie, her hands were covered in blood, and her eyes were staring.

In the end, her hands ripped out her throat.

The whole person was bloody, and I couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Meng Xin stretched out her hand slowly, pointing at Meng Ying, she wanted to speak.

But I couldn't say a word.

She heard that all the internal organs in her body exploded, and the blood vessels were broken like rusty water pipes.

She raised her hand and fell down heavily.

The talisman attached to her heart suddenly moved twice violently, and then disappeared.

At the same time, those depressive atmospheres around the Meng's house dissipated.

"Dead." The uncle looked at Meng Xin who was lying on the ground in a terrible state of death, muttered a few words, and went upstairs.

Meng Ying looked at Meng Xin coldly, her eyes were still wide open, she was dying.

Oh, what is there to regret?

Meng Ying turned around and saw blood stains at the corner of Mu Yuansheng's mouth, and frowned, "How are you?"

Mu Yuansheng waved his hand, "It's okay."

"Let's go out and talk."

Mu Yuansheng sat in the car, clutching his chest, feeling a dull pain there.

Meng Ying worried, "Shan Wu, can you see if he will be caught by Yin Ling?"

"No." Shan Wu said: "The Yin spirit is dead. This is the Yin spirit who was not good enough before and hurt Mr. Mu. It's not a big problem, just get more rest."

Hearing what he said, Meng Ying felt a little relieved.

Not long after, the uncle came down.

He held a black cloth bag in his hand, "This is the original form of that little devil. I will take it away and bury it."

"Keeping this kind of thing is really harmful to others and yourself." Shan Wu shook his head and sighed, "No matter what, you can't touch these things."

Uncle Master walked towards Meng Ying, glanced at Mu Yuansheng, his eyes were calm and deep, "If that ghost attacked another person just now, he would definitely die immediately. Your body can resist it."

Mu Yuansheng looked at his uncle calmly, "God bless you."

The uncle didn't say anything more.

"Has anyone died in this Meng family?" Uncle Shi asked Meng Ying.