Daoist Situ and Huang Zhiqian said that they would sleep without the slightest defense.

The door was not closed, and the two of them lay down on the bed, their four thighs did not move to the bed, half-hung on the side of the bed, and their feet were still covered with plastic slippers.

Lin Ping walked to the door, slowly pulled out the fruit knife from behind his waist, grabbed it with his backhand and hid it behind him, and lightly stepped on the ground with his bare feet, without making any sound, quietly wanting to kill.

It was also the first time to kill someone, approaching Daoist Situ, Lin Ping was a little nervous, and tightened the fruit knife in his hand.

"Grandma, today is to go to prison, and I will kill you, a demon, and never suffer in the future."

Lin Ping found that he was really suitable to be a killer, and his hands didn't shake at this time, and he was extremely calm when he stood by the bed.

He pulled out the knife behind him, raised it violently and stabbed it downward, stabbing straight into the heart of Daoist Situ's chest.

Daoist Situ's eyes suddenly opened, his scalp was numb for a while, and when he saw Lin Ping stabbing over with a fruit knife in his hand, he hurriedly rolled on the bed.

"Lao Huang, hurry up, this kid is crazy."

The blow missed, Lin Ping threw Situ Daoist to the ground, pinched Situ Daoist's neck with one hand, and held a fruit knife with the other hand and thrust it into Situ Daoist's neck viciously.

Daoist Situ hurriedly raised his hands and grabbed Lin Ping's wrist holding the knife.

His neck was choked, and he couldn't speak: "Stinky boy, what are you doing?" Uh-uh······ Are you crazy? ”

"Lao Tzu is going to kill you demon way."

The killing intent was resolute, the hatred was not gone, and the thought of Zhai Rushu and Zhai Ruhou both dying at the hands of Situ Daoist made his heart full of grief.

Zhai Rushu didn't have much contact with him, but Zhai Ruhou really wanted to save Lin Ping's death.

The grace of life cannot be repaid.

Lin Ping was young and didn't have much strength, and Daoist Situ was old and weak, and his two withered hands were about to resist one of Lin Ping's hands holding the knife, and they were stalemate for a while.

Huang Zhiqian, who was lying next to him, heard the shout, turned over half of his body on the bed in a daze, and turned to the two people who were frozen on the ground.

Huang Zhiqian's eyes narrowed a slit, and his mouth muttered: "What's the matter." ”

Daoist Situ was pressed to the ground next to the bed, and he couldn't see it from Huang Zhiqian's position, but he could only see Lin Ping sitting on the ground holding a knife in his hand, with a resolute expression on his face.

"Lin Ping, what are you doing here?"

Huang Zhiqian woke up suddenly, jumped up from the bed, and saw the two people who were deadlocked.

Hurriedly grabbed Lin Ping's wrist, broke Lin Ping's palm, took out the fruit knife, and threw it to the side.

After all, Huang Zhiqian is a strong middle-aged man in his right age, and his strength is much greater than that of the old and the young, and Lin Ping has no strength to resist at all.

The fruit knife was snatched, and Lin Ping immediately got up to grab the door and go out. Since he can't kill Daoist Situ, he must escape, otherwise he will be killed by Daoist Situ, and the revenge of Zhai Rushu's father and daughter will not be avenged, and he will have to be killed by Daoist Situ.

Huang Zhiqian, who was behind him, saw that Lin Ping was about to run, rushed up from the bed and threw Lin Ping to the ground, hugged Lin Ping's waist, and pressed half of Lin Ping's body.

"Catch him, don't let him run."

Daoist Situ, who had just escaped from Lin Ping's men, sat up from the ground with his body propped up, coughing incessantly in his hoarse throat.

"Let go of me, let go of me."

Lin Ping struggled fiercely, grabbed the ground with both hands and crawled out, but Huang Zhiqian, who was holding him behind him, had too much strength, and his body was heavy, so he was stunned and pressed Lin Ping's legs to death, and his lower body couldn't move.

"What the hell is wrong with you, stinky boy? It's crazy, it's going to kill people. ”

Huang Zhiqian hugged Lin Ping's waist, stuck on his body, stepped on the ground with both feet, pulled up suddenly, threw Lin Ping onto the bed with his backhand, grabbed Lin Ping's hands and buckled them behind him.

"Daoist Breaker, what's wrong with this kid? Crazy this is? ”

Daoist Situ sat on the bed with his hands on the edge of the bed, his expression was very solemn, he took out a small box from his pocket, twisted a little cinnabar on his nails, and wiped it on Lin Ping's forehead.

"What the hell is going on with this kid?"

Huang Zhiqian was tired, he didn't sleep for two days and two nights, and was suddenly woken up by Lin Ping, who subdued Lin Ping at this time, and the sleepiness came up again, and the strength in his hands loosened a little, and he couldn't suppress Lin Ping.

There was a glimmer in Daoist Situ's eyes, and when he saw Lin Ping's eyelids with a wisp of black gas, his face was heavy, and he slowly spoke.

"Bai Hao came to do it in advance, this kid fell into the way, and was implanted with a thought by Bai Haolai."

"Implant an idea? Are you playing Inception? Can this living person still be implanted with ideas? ”

Huang Zhiqian can't believe that implanting ideas can be realized in movies, if ideas can be implanted in reality, isn't that hypnosis?

Daoist Situ took out a bed sheet that was not used from the cabinet on the side, tore it into strips, tied Lin Ping tightly, and threw it on the bed.

The two sat on the edge of the bed panting.

"I underestimated this Bai Hao, before he invaded our zero-dimensional space, I thought he was only going to deal with us, but I didn't expect that the real target was Lin Ping, this kid. He should have invaded Lin Ping's zero-dimensional space, creating a spatial scene that made Lin Ping think that it was reality and hated us. This kind of thing seems incredible, but my master once mentioned that when he was studying art with Ji Liumen, Uncle Ji was good at studying the theory of ghosts and gods. Although Uncle Ji does not have an eye in the sky, he can use other things to enter the zero-dimensional space, and even create a zero-dimensional space to guide other people's consciousness and way of thinking. ”

Saying that, Daoist Situ couldn't help but sigh again, and was afraid.

"If the six Dao methods were completed back then, I was afraid that my master would not necessarily be his opponent, but I didn't expect that now his grandson has been refined, it seems that this thing is not easy to do."

"Is there a way? This kid is crazy now, he can't keep tying up, right? ”

Huang Zhiqian glanced at Lin Ping and said.

"Dead Taoist, you fucking even killed Zhai Rushu's father and daughter, not many of you killed me, kill me, are you afraid of Nima?"

Lin Ping, whose hands and feet were bound, was already desperate, it was impossible to escape, and there was only infinite hatred for Daoist Situ and the desire to kill him in his heart, and he couldn't listen to what the two said.

"Smack"

Daoist Situ slapped Lin Ping with his backhand, raised his head and looked at Huang Zhiqian: "Old Huang, do you want to slap me too, it's quite cool." ”

"What are you doing?" Huang Zhiqian grabbed Daoist Situ.

"This kid almost didn't kill me, and I slapped him lightly. Besides, hehe, when he wakes up, he may not remember. ”

Daoist Situ looked at Lin Ping with fierce eyes, seeing that this posture was still resentful of a slap, and he was ready to have two more ear scrapers.

"What the hell are you talking about? Why did this kid suddenly go crazy? ”

Huang Zhiqian grabbed the resentful Taoist Situ and didn't let him do it.

"Then I have to ask this kid, I don't know what kind of illusion Bai Hao created for him."

Daoist Situ turned Lin Ping over, Lin Ping's eyes widened, as if he was going to eat Daoist Situ.

"Oh, what a stupid boy, I thought I was a very smart kid, why did I suddenly become stupid?" said and patted Lin Ping's face.

"Boy, tell me what dreams and what you saw in the two days you fell asleep?"