Chapter 235: The Last Sun

Whether it is an immortal or a demon, there are too many ways to deal with a mortal. This was indeed overlooked before the prison painting. Moreover, she had always wanted to ruin Jiangbei Ying's reputation before, but she didn't do research in this area, so naturally she didn't take advantage of this loophole.

But now Jiangbei Ying has lost her identity and status, and she is still lying in front of her.

There's no reason for her not to do anything.

"The god-killing divine consciousness is in the mark on his neck, we can't directly do things that threaten his life, otherwise the god-killing god will be aware."

"What can you do?"

Xue Yan smiled slightly, stretched out two fingers, and pulled out a red spiritual light from his forehead and injected it into Jiangbei Ying's body.

The prison painting recognized the red aura. When she cultivates alone, such things will also appear. Somewhat, it seems, is evil. But it works, and it's even more flexible and stable than the Spiritual Wind.

"It's ......"

"Invaded by resentment, the mutated aura." Xue Yan opened his mouth to explain.

The prison painting was a little stunned. Since that battle of the Ten Palaces, the evil god in his body has been sealed, and many powers have run into Xue Yan's body. I never knew what that power was. Although she knew that it was not a good thing, Xue Yan told her so directly, she still couldn't accept it.

Especially, seeing that Xue Yan had this kind of thing in her body, she always had a feeling that she was dragging Xue Yan down.

Xue Yan seemed to be very satisfied with his new power: "I have studied this thing for a while, and I found that although there is resentment, it is easy to be controlled because of the guidance of the spiritual wind. I've been in the underworld for too long, and the yin qi is very heavy, and this power is very suitable for my physique. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Beiying, who was lying quietly on the bed, and said to the prison: "You take a perspective charm and take a look." ”

Prison Painting actually believes in Xue Yan, and doesn't want to waste a perspective charm. However, Xue Yan said so, and he didn't want to be too picky, so he used one generously.

Xue Yan smiled but said nothing.

Soon, she saw the position of the red aura in Jiangbei Eagle's body. It stayed in a certain blood vessel in Jiangbei Ying's left arm, and it became very thin, very thin, and did not even obstruct the flow of blood in a little blood vessel.

"I'll leave it here for now. When he leaves, slowly move to the brain. ”

"Cerebral congestion? Cerebral thrombosis? "These diseases of old age immediately came to mind.

Xue Yan smiled and said, "I originally wanted to send it directly to my heart, but I was worried that sudden death would summon the killing god." As soon as he possesses it, this thing will not be easy to use, and he may be directly squeezed out of his body. You can only take your time. I will lead it to the location of Jiangbei Eagle's brain, find the key point, and let him suffer self-damage. When the time comes, even if the God of Killing appears and expels him from his body, he will not be able to save it. ”

The prison painting reproduces the bewildered face.

Don't say it, this trick is quite yin.

Jiang Beiying was thrown at the door of the police station. The police officer on duty at the police station immediately arrested him and arrested him.

Originally, as long as Jiangbei Ying hid well, and then relied on his father's power and financial resources, he would find a way to have plastic surgery in the future, and then change his identity, maybe he would be able to continue to live his life. But if you get caught in this way, it's not easy to get out. If the case has already been decided, and there is no commitment to overturning the case, where is there any chance to turn over?

A few days later, just as the people who ate melons were applauding, another news came out that Jiang Beiying was found to have a serious illness in prison and was hospitalized.

The sensitive melon-eating masses immediately became angry, and they all thought that this was the criminal's usual method to exonerate themselves, and they demanded that Jiangbei Ying's admission physical examination report be made public.

It stands to reason that this is a prisoner, but the public relations of the Gangneung Group strongly demanded a public clarification, so on the next day, Gangneung gathered

The group's Weibo and official media both showed a scanned copy of Jiangbei Ying's admission physical examination report.

It's actually brain cancer, or it's advanced.

After seeing the news, the prison painting called it magical, and rewarded someone with a very perfunctory Momoda. Later, someone was very dissatisfied, and sought justice for himself based on the principle of doing it himself.

And Feng Jiahu of Longchang Real Estate also yelled "the sky has eyes" after secretly verifying the truth of the matter.

A few families are happy and a few are sad. In these few days, Jiang Tian's hair has turned more than half white. Jiangling Group was also attacked by Longchang Real Estate in the crisis.

Jiang Beiying, who was lying on the hospital bed, felt that his life had encountered an unprecedented catastrophe in the past half a month.

Although he was heinous, he was not ready for his retribution.

Retribution, yes. He guessed it was retribution. Or, it was because he privately took the spirit stone that his ancestors had accumulated, so he defeated the Jiang family's luck and ruined his future.

It's useless to say all this. He had brain cancer, which was still terminal. No matter how fierce the god is, he can't protect him.

He didn't have the time to think about what the little boy wanted to do that day. He thought it was a meeting between the enemy and the enemy.

But who the other party is, he is dying, and he still can't know.

His brain cancer came quickly and violently. Just after he raised the suspicion that there was nothing unusual during the physical examination last month, the doctor who had been in charge of his health problems gave him a conclusion.

Cancer cells spread to the brain in a very short period of time. Moreover, it is spreading throughout the body at a terrifying rate.

In the face of this sudden blow, Jiangbei Ying did not immediately choose to give up. He contacted Jingli, and after learning that even if he started cultivating now, he would not be able to resist his rapidly spreading cancer cells, and he even considered a way to resurrect his soul.

Jingli is an example of success after borrowing the corpse to resurrect the soul. However, it is a pity that Jiangbei Ying has never cultivated, and after death, he will be taken in by the underworld immediately, and he does not have the conditions. Jingli himself is also a fugitive, and he doesn't want to wade into this troubled water, so after Jiangbei Ying proposed this method, knowing that Jiangbei Ying's desire to survive is so strong, Jingli chose to pretend to be stupid.

In fact, all of Jingli's actions are under the supervision of the Qing Soul. In particular, the connection with Jiangbei Eagle has been classified as a key monitoring area. For Jingli's clever choice, Qing Soul reported it to the prison painting as soon as possible.

I didn't expect this Jingli to deal with it like this. At the beginning, he pulled the Jiangbei Eagle to hug the thigh of the killing god, and the impression left on the prison painting was not good, and there was a kind of absolute opposite. However, in the matter of Jiangbei Eagle, he did not take a completely firm position.

He's a smart guy. He is also a selfish person.

When Jiangbei Eagle was helpless and facing the threat of terminal illness, Jiangling Group was also facing a bankruptcy crisis. A business conglomerate, which has a large weight in the whole country, was carved up and broken up by those business rivals who were eyeing it up in the face of the crisis.

And Jiangbei Ying, who was originally receiving top-level treatment in the intensive care unit, was also quickly invited out.

Of course, even in it, it's useless. Under the infestation of Xue Yan's resentment-stained red aura, it was difficult for any medicine to exert its effect normally.

The Jiangbei Eagle went down almost at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

After living for nearly thirty years, Jiangbei Ying, who has never been so cowardly, finally compromised with fate. He did not stay in the general ward, but quietly ran out.

Looking at the sun outside the hospital, Jiangbei Ying didn't know where to go. He dragged his tired body and sat on the flower bed in front of the hospital, basking in the last bit of sun in his life, thinking about his life.

No matter how much he was before

Heinous people, knowing that they are going to die, will probably naturally go through such a stage. The reason why people are dying and their words are good is probably based on thinking at this stage.

In the past, when he was healthy, he always wanted to be unbridled and happy. From childhood to adulthood, because of his identity, his friends around him let him, and later when he grew up, he met Feng Sha's group of people, and he began to have a superiority and a priority. He compromised on the face, but he was unconvinced in his heart, and he always felt that he should be the protagonist in the story.

Later, he got into some vices and spent all his pocket money. He found that he wanted more.

So, he began to learn from Feng Sha and do some things that were not visible. Invest in gladiatorial arenas and open underground casinos to maintain your extravagant lifestyle.

Later, the money was not enough to spend. Then, he set his sights on his eldest brother.

It was his own hands that poured alcohol on his eldest brother, drugged his eldest brother's car, and did something to the brakes.

Everything went so smoothly, but that day, a nosy man appeared and actually ran into the water to save people.

Jiang Beiying is not stupid, he committed such a thing, he doesn't think it is a wise choice to have a fluke mentality. With his power, it is really easy to secretly deal with such an ordinary person.

Moreover, it is not necessary for him to do it himself.

He killed the couple, who had a daughter who was about to graduate from college at the time, and had a very special name, called Prison Painting.

He remembered the name because a woman who appeared later was also called this name, reminding him.

The woman, who seemed to be much stronger than the man's daughter, immediately caught his eye.

The heart, which had long been corrupted in the life of dogs and horses, actually moved in a hurry. This made him very uneasy. He was very self-aware that he did not deserve love.

It is only suitable for arrogance and lasciviousness.

I have to say that Jiangbei Eagle is actually very smart. Both his physical and psychological needs have a very thorough grasp, so much so that he, a gentleman, has been entangled and contradictory for a long time.

Later, by chance, he got acquainted with Jingli, so he was blessed by the killing god.

He thought that what awaited him would be the pinnacle of life. He felt that he should be able to try to snatch the woman and satisfy the vacancy in his heart.

But when he tried to find the woman's trace, he found it in vain.

The woman disappeared, and no matter how much you checked, you couldn't find any trace of her.

Now, before he had time to reach the top, he fell directly to the bottom.

In his life, he has been rampant, enjoyed, and has not lost. But this woman alone is the regret of his life.

Looking up, he glanced at the sun in the sky.

It's dark.

Jiangbei Eagle fell to the ground. Because it was at the gate of the hospital, it was quickly found and carried into the hospital. However, it has lost its vitality.

He's dead.

He felt himself fly and his eyes were bright again, but when he did, he saw himself being carried into the hospital.

Oh no, it's their own corpse.

Is he dead?

But before he died, he didn't even see that woman!

This made him a little restless. It was a strange feeling to be a revenant, and although he had lost the torment of his illness, he had no feelings other than emotions when his soul state existed. No weight, no heat or cold, no pain, no breathing.

There is no sense of presence.

This made him even more agitated. But soon, he sensed that someone was watching him.

He turned around and saw someone standing across the street.