The 515th Weekly's Door-Picking Trip
Section 1523
"Let's not talk about this first, I'll take you there first, and you'll know when you go. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info: "Lan Linfeng pulled me and ran against the flow of people.
Following Lan Linfeng's footsteps, we soon came to a relatively quiet and remote corner on this floor, where not only Xiang Yan, Chu Ying, Liang Mi and Yin Jing were there, but even Xiao Ting, who didn't look very pleasing to the eye, was also there.
"What the hell is going on?" I watched in amazement as these people shrank in the corner and shivered: "How could they be afraid of being like that." ā
Lan Linfeng sighed: "Not long after you left, there was a fire here inexplicably, and before we could figure out what was going on, we were startled by the people who suddenly came out to put out the fire, and what surprised me the most was that obviously these people ran up from downstairs, but we couldn't go downstairs alive or dead, and in a hurry, I could only arrange them here first, and lay down the enchantment to look for you, what about you, what's going on over there?" ā
I glanced at Xiao Ting, who was shrunk in the corner, and told Lan Linfeng everything I saw in the room.
Lan Linfeng paused for a long time before he suddenly said, "Is this the case?" ā
"In other words, Xiaoliang cares about Qingyu?" Liang Mi stood on the edge of the enchantment, looked at the people who came and went to fight the fire, and said: "In other words, this fire can't be set by Qing Yu at all, let alone because of something that can't get the love in his heart, and it's not because of love and hatred that this tragedy was created?" ā
"What do you mean?" Chu Ying saw that Liang Mi meant something, and her heart couldn't help jumping, and a bad premonition haunted her heart.
"You should also know that this is a ghost building." Liang Mi looked at Yin Jing and Xiao Ting: "And the owner of this building, that is, the Qingyu family, died in that fire a few years ago, and those who died in the fire were also the guests who were guests at Qingyu's house at that time, that is, them." ā
Liang Mi pointed to Yin Jing and Xiao Ting: "The people we saw were actually killed in that fire a long time ago, and at that time, Qing Yu's post to Xiaoliang had already been rumored, so there were rumors that Qing Yu hated because of love, and everything was turned into ashes by a fire, and this case has also become an unsolved case." ā
"You mean......" Chu Ying looked at Xiao Ting and Yin Jing strangely: "Are they dead?" No way? Chu Ying couldn't help but look at me: "Didn't your Jiajing die two years ago?" She's only in high school at this time, you won't tell me that she actually hung up a long time ago, right? ā
I frowned and looked at Yin Jing, and after thinking about it for a long time, I remembered that when we were in high school, she did have a situation where the life light was almost extinguished.
"When I was in high school, I remember once I suddenly felt that her life was unstable, I remember that I thought my parents were in a car accident and tricked her back overnight, and then she was depressed for a long time, is it because of ......" I looked at Xiao Ting: "It's you, right?" ā
At this time, Yin Jing had become an empty shell, she just sat quietly in the corner, letting Xiao Ting's hand slide back and forth on her face, Xiao Ting giggled: "It turns out that this fish that slipped through the net is your masterpiece, I am still thinking, how can the person who was still there before going to bed disappear in the blink of an eye, but it turned out to be ......"
She said, her face gradually becoming hideous: "This little slut not only ruined my relationship with Brother Xiaoliang, but also dared to look down on me, she should be damned, damned!" ā
"Ah~"
"Oh my god!"
Chu Ying and Liang Mi screamed one after another, and jumped three feet away from Xiao Ting's side, leaving only the ignorant Xiang Yan, who was still sleeping there peacefully.
Section 1524
"So, you're admitting that it's all your handiwork?" I pinched Lan Linfeng's palm and motioned for him to make a move.
Lan Linfeng silently turned sideways to block most of my body, and looked at Xiao Ting with a calm face.
"What about me? Even if they're dead, they're still going to be left to me, how good is it? How nice it would be to have a lover who won't disobey me? Xiao Ting giggled, she pulled Yin Jing's hair, like peeling a banana, peeled off her human skin, revealing the true face of the guy inside.
"Uh......" I couldn't help but look away, but as far as I could see, I saw a puppet-like figure, stiffening, walking this way: "That's ......"
Liang Mi looked in the direction of my gaze and couldn't help but gasp: "That's not it...... Xiaoliang? ā
Xiao Liang's eyes were glazed, and he walked slowly towards this side alone against the flow of people, and Qing Yu, who was supposed to stay with him, now disappeared.
Xiaoliang's pace was not fast, but his speed was not slow at all, he quickly crossed the crowd, walked to Xiao Ting's side, and sat down next to her slowly.
And the place where Yin Jing stayed was now long gone, Xiao Liang sat there instead of Yin Jing, staring blankly ahead.
"Oops!" Chu Ying pointed to the place where Xiang Yan was and shouted, "It's not good, look at Xiang Yan!" ā
I frowned, and seeing that half of Xiang Yan's body was already swallowed by the sea of fire, I hurriedly stepped forward and dragged the person up from the ground.
Lan Linfeng took the opportunity to re-establish a defensive barrier on our side.
Xiao Ting didn't make any moves, she just caressed Xiaoliang's cheek obsessively, leaned on him with a happy face, and asked gently, "Do you love me the most, huh?" ā
Xiaoliang's eyes were empty: "Xiaoliang loves Xiao Ting the most, Xiao Ting is Xiaoliang's favorite ......"
"Giggles...... Xiao Ting's delicate body trembled and laughed: "You see, he loves me the most, huh?" Hmph, hahaha......"
Xiaoliang had a wooden face, unaware of the outside world, just blindly repeating those meaningless words.
"Does it make sense for you to do this?" Lan Linfeng had a dark face: "Even if you control him and force him to love you, how happy can you be?" ā
Xiao Ting's laughter stopped, she stared at Lan Linfeng with a fierce gaze, and then reached out and touched Xiaoliang's forehead, Xiaoliang's originally stiff body, as if the bones were lifted away in an instant, softened into a puddle of mud, leaning on Xiao Ting's body, Xiao Ting held Xiaoliang's chin, fingers brushed his closed eyes, crossed his pale cheeks, pinched his cheeks, forced him to open his lips half-open, and said in a calm tone: "How happy we are, don't you know if you see it?" ā
As she spoke, Xiao Ting kissed her hard.
Me, Lan Linfeng: "......"
"He doesn't love you, you should know better than anyone else." Chu Ying opened her eyes.
"The evil art of imprisoning the souls of others harms others and oneself." Lan Linfeng looked at her with a cold gaze: "You have been completely devoured by your own spells. ā
Xiao Ting smiled noncommittally: "So what? As long as I want, he is mine, I am happier than Qingyu's little slut, she is only worthy of being my servant and my slave! ā
"Crazy, this woman is crazy!" Liang Mi glared at her and said, "Needless to say, the rumors that Qingyu is upside down in the outside world are also intentional by you." ā
"She was originally upside down, my family Xiaoliang, I don't look down on her at all!" Xiao Ting stretched out her hand and hugged Xiaoliang's body, looking like she was going to be desperate at any time.
Section 1525
I pulled Liang Mi and said helplessly: "Can we not stimulate her?" I don't know how many years have passed, she is a dead person, is it useful for you to argue with her? Even if you win, can we have benefits? Wouldn't it be more troublesome if she was annoyed? ā
"Dead people? Didn't you see that even Qing Yu and Xiaoliang died, she didn't let them go? Are you just letting her ......?"
Before Liang Mi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lan Linfeng: "Do you have the ability to help them, or do you have the ability to destroy her?" If you can't do anything, don't say anything big here, we know this better than you. ā
Liang Mi lowered his head with a red face, and pulled Chu Ying's sleeve like asking for help.
Chu Ying patted Liang Mi on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Xiao Ning and they have their own methods, so let's just watch from the sidelines, but we have to remember not to make a mess." ā
Liang Mi sighed: "I'm just a little unworthy for Qingyu and Xiaoliang, what did they do wrong?" ā
"It's wrong for them, they shouldn't be together!" Xiao Ting's face became dark, and she looked at Liang Mi with cold eyes: "You pity them?" ā
Liang Mi's figure trembled when she saw it, and her legs took a few steps back, and she didn't dare to look at Xiao Ting's appearance anymore.
"Enough, I'm not interested in your love-hate entanglement, and you're going to sing a one-man show here as long as you want, I just want to know, what are you going to do with us?" Lan Linfeng blocked Xiao Ting's sight, and said coldly.
"Oh? To you? Xiao Ting's gaze swept around Lan Linfeng, and he muttered: "Compared to this, you are indeed much better and more handsome than Xiaoliang, so it's better to stay with me." ā
As she spoke, Xiao Ting's gaze turned around me: "As for your friend's words, for your sake, I won't pursue her fault in letting go of Yin Jing's little slut, just let her reluctantly stay with Qing Yu as a companion." ā
"Hey?" I couldn't help laughing: "Listen to what you mean, don't you plan to let us go?" ā
Xiao Ting giggled, effortlessly hugged Xiaoliang horizontally, and looked at us with a calm gaze: "Let it go?" I don't have those two words in my dictionary! ā
"Heh~" Lan Linfeng followed up and laughed: "Ning, it seems that this guy doesn't want to interfere with our well water." ā
"Then destroy her." I smiled lightly and slowly approached Xiao Ting.
"You think you won me, but here is my ......" Xiao Ting's arrogant words were not finished, she looked at the dagger inserted in her chest in disbelief, and looked at the person who was held in her arms: "Why did you ......?"
Xiaoliang's expression still didn't change, but there seemed to be a hint of gleam in his eyes: "Let go...... Let's do it! A whispering sigh.
Xiao Ting didn't seem to hear it, she raised her hand and threw Xiaoliang out like a rag doll, she looked at me fiercely: "It's you, right?" The dagger has your breath on it, the dagger you gave him!? When have you ever approached him!? ā
I chuckled, "Do I need to approach him?" I just need to control him. ā
"It can't be!" Xiao Ting clutched her chest hysterically, where black gas was constantly coming out: "It was said in the ancestral fragment that no one can drive the soul of the Lord who has been controlled, this is impossible!" ā
"Oh?" I reached out and pulled Xiao Liang, who stepped forward with a wooden face, to my side, and flicked the dagger in his hand: "But that's not the case, right?" ā