Chapter 113: Anger
“...... No...... To ......"
Yang Wanhui decisively refused, and the rag doll's eyes seemed to be staring at him resolutely.
"Alas, don't you really like me?" Lin Wu asked helplessly.
Yang Wanhui was silent for a few seconds, and said cautiously: "...... One...... Fourth...... Dot......"
"Well, since that's your choice, I won't say anything more. ”
Lin Wu nodded slightly, then took out a key from his pocket and said, "By the way, this key should be placed with you, you are not my wife, and Xiao Anqi is not my sister-in-law, so it is inconvenient for me to help her keep the key." ”
“...... Don't!"
Yang Wanhui hurriedly spoke out to stop it, but Lin Wu had already turned the rag doll upside down, brushed off the skirt, and then arranged the rag doll into a horse, unzipped the top one, and quickly stuffed the key in.
When Li Luyao next to her saw this scene, she couldn't help blushing and snorting: "Dead pervert......"
“...... Ah......h
Hearing only a strange voice that was easy to be 404 sound, Yang Wanhui almost gritted her teeth and said, "...... You...... Old...... Meaning...... ......"
Lin Wu listened to her reverie-inducing voice, and couldn't help but feel a little heartbeat, but he didn't expect that after becoming a powerful ghost, he actually felt it?
That's too snappy, isn't it......
"I just want to give you the key back. Lin Wu said with an innocent face: "Who made you unwilling to be my wife? Since it is not my wife, Xiao Anqi has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to keep the key for her." ”
As he spoke, he pulled the key out again, only this time slowly, still slowly spinning.
The corners of Lin Luyao's mouth twitched slightly, are you a devil?
“...... Hmm......" Yang Wanhui couldn't help but let out a call that was easy to misunderstand, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't!"
"Don't?" Lin Wu smiled secretly, stopped what he was doing, and pulled out the key just over half.
"What? Have you decided to keep the keys yourself? Okay. ”
Lin Wu nodded deliberately with a serious face, and quickly stuffed the key into it.
“... No... Want......... Oh!"
Yang Wanhui had already answered as fast as she could, but it was still not as fast as the devil's hand, and the key instantly sank into the rag doll's body, making her scream again.
"What? You don't? Okay then. Lin Wu slowly pulled the key out again.
“...... Not...... You...... Mix...... Egg ......"
Yang Wanhui's voice of gritting her teeth sounded, her tone was strange, and even the eyes of the rag doll were waiting for Lin Wu with great shame.
If Pei Jianing hadn't been around, she would have set fire to this bastard a long time ago.
"Oh, why do you want it for a while and don't want it for a while?"
Lin Wu looked at the rag doll with a smile and asked, "Then do you want it or not?"
“......”
This time, Yang Wanhui didn't dare to answer, just glared at him angrily, because she knew that no matter what she answered, this guy would find an excuse to use that key to toss her back and forth.
"Don't speak, then you can keep it for yourself. Lin Wu spun the key and stuffed it into it again.
“...... Oh......"
Yang Wanhui hurriedly gritted her teeth and begged, "...... You...... Put...... Pass...... I ......"
Her tone had softened a bit.
"Okay, as long as you promise me that you don't want to lose your soul, I'll keep the key for you, how about it?" Lin Wu smiled.
“......”
Yang Wanhui was silent for a moment, and then spit out two words coldly and decisively: "...... No...... To ......"
"Why are you so stubborn?" Lin Wu frowned slightly, and didn't make excuses, he simply took the key, quickly pulled it out and stuffed it in.
He tossed back and forth, gritting his teeth and asking, "Will you agree?"
“...... Hmmm......"
Yang Wanhui's voice trembled, but she seemed to have made up her mind, and she had been struggling to endure it, only calling out occasionally, but she didn't mean to let go at all.
Lin Wu tossed for a while, but Yang Wanhui still held on and refused to agree.
He couldn't help but frown.
Damn, the plots of those discordant novels are really fake, and how can this method make people bow their heads?
Hehe, I'll report it when I go back.
"Yang Wanhui, I said it wasn't your fault, why do you have to be gone?"
Lin Wu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "And I've found a way to give you a new lease of life, do you want to try?"
Yang Wanhui didn't answer him, obviously not interested in living.
But Li Luyao couldn't help but ask: "Reborn?
"Zombies. ”
Lin Wu frowned and said: "As long as the yin qi is strong enough and the corpse is intact, the corpse can be transformed, if the soul does not disperse and reoccupy the body, you can live in the form of a zombie, of course, the premise is your own corpse, if you want to occupy someone else's corpse, it seems that there is still a bit of trouble, but it can be solved after all." ”
Li Luyao's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, "Then as long as Yang Wanhui finds a well-preserved corpse in the hospital, won't she be able to turn into a zombie?"
Lin Wu nodded slightly, "Not only her, but also you, if the matchmaker refuses to let you go, after three years, you can also try this method, at least let you live." ”
Li Luyao nodded silently.
Lin Wu turned his head to look at the rag doll again, "Yang Wanhui, as long as your soul is not scattered, you can be reincarnated as a human being, although you are a living dead, it is better than a soul scattered, right?"
Yang Wanhui still didn't say a word.
Lin Wu was a little angry, and couldn't help frowning: "Although I don't know if there is reincarnation and reincarnation in the world, but your soul is scattered, and there is nothing, why can't you think about it?"
“...... Don't ......" Yang Wanhui finally spoke, but she was still extremely stubborn, "...... I...... No...... Think...... Again...... Live...... ......"
"Why are you so stubborn?"
Lin Wu's face turned cold, he couldn't help but be angry, and said coldly: "Uncle Yang saved you desperately, you don't even have the courage to live?" Your sister is already an orphan, and now there is finally a way for you to live, so you can accompany her, but you are unwilling?"
And Yang Wanhui was completely silent.
Li Luyao sighed lightly: "If this is her obsession, it is indeed difficult to change." ”
"But she has a second option......"
Lin Wu frowned, and glanced at the rag doll angrily, "It's just that she doesn't have the courage to face it and wants to escape from reality!"
Yes, he understands it too.
A girl who once loved her family deeply, suddenly was bewitched by the devil and killed her family, she will definitely be extremely painful and self-blaming, in order to escape the reality of despair, it is normal to commit suicide.
But for her sake, Uncle Yang resisted the bewitchment of the demon in the mirror, desperately saved her, and finally ended up being robbed of her soul by the demon in the mirror.
On this point, Yang Wanhui should not escape, let alone live up to Uncle Yang's sacrifice.
If she didn't have a way to live, then forget it, Lin Wu wouldn't say anything.
But he had already told her that there was a chance to regain his life, and she was still running away, how could he not be angry?
"Alas......"
Lin Wu shook his head slightly and sighed, but his gaze inadvertently swept over the rearview mirror.
In the mirror, the cold eyes containing anger, two twisted eyebrows, two tightly pursed lips......
In my heart, there seemed to be a voice whispering:
She is so ignorant, what's the use of just preaching?
Why not torture her like a matchmaker?
Since she has feelings, it is good to keep torturing her until she forms an obsession, and she will be obedient.
Cut off her hands...... Cut off her legs...... Cut off inch by inch......
Let her feel the most brutal pain......
If she still dares to be disobedient...... Then use Yang Anqi to threaten her, hehe, once she tortures her most cherished sister, it will be more painful than torturing herself, right?
Hehehehe......
If she is not obedient in this way, something like her who does not know what to do should not exist, and she must be ......
Tore!
At this moment, in his heart, a demon-like voice sounded softly, containing an incomparably cold killing intent.
Lin Wu stared at the rag doll with cold eyes for a long time, and suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed her.