Chapter 29: Doing the Talk!
When Lan Xiaoman saw Ling Wanlou, he trembled with fright.
Even if he turns into a ghost, he is the culprit who has killed him...... She was also very scared.
Ling Qiu gently hugged Lan Xiaoman: "Xiaoman, don't be afraid. ”
As he spoke, he turned his mind to look at Ling Wanlou: "Ling Wanlou, if you let Xiao Man swallow sulfuric acid and die, I will return this account to you in its original form." ”
At this moment, Ling Wanlou was already scared to the extreme!
He couldn't understand the man standing in front of him at all...... What kind of creature the hell!
This person...... It's definitely not the Ling Qiu I know!
The man in front of him...... It's like a grim reaper who is urging the soul to hook the soul, which makes people tremble to the extreme!
"Unfortunately, there is no sulfuric acid here."
Ling Qiu picked up the golf club: "Then I'll ...... Let's use local materials. ”
As he spoke, his palm seemed to become extremely warm!
That golf club, began to melt down whole......
Ling Qiu kicked Ling Wanlou to lie down, crushed his mouth with his foot, and a drop of molten metal liquid dripped into Ling Wanlou's mouth......
"Ahhh ——”
With just one drop, this Ling Wanlou howled miserably, roaring worse than killing a pig!
At this time, Lan Xiaoman hugged Ling Qiu: "Brother...... No...... Don't ...... like that"
Hearing this, Ling Qiu stopped his movements: "Xiaoman, don't you hate him?" ”
"Hate! Hate it so much! ”
Lan Xiaoman's eyes were red with hatred, and he died inexplicably in the hands of this person in a good flower season...... She has endless grievances and resentments in her heart!
But......
Her heart is too kind.
“……”
Ling Qiu groaned for a moment, the more kind Lan Xiaoman was, the more he wanted to cut this Ling Wanlou with a thousand knives!
"Okay, I respect your choice."
Throwing away the golf club, Ling Qiu squatted down, tore Ling Wanlou's hair with one hand and said, "You are lucky, the death penalty is forgiven, but ...... There is no escaping the sin of life. ”
As soon as he said this, Ling Qiu's hand with the Yama Luo Ring suddenly covered Ling Wanlou's skull.
"Your son's soul was broken and reassembled by me. And your sins are far heavier than Ling Baichuan, so ...... I'm going to break your soul even more!! ”
Sneering –
With a strange sound, Ling Wanlou suddenly twitched violently!
He felt...... His soul seems to be ...... by a pair of extremely sharp scissors Oh no!
It's a blender!
Raw and crushed into dregs!
The whole process is as if my whole person has been torn into thousands of pieces! The painful feeling is a hundred times stronger than the molten iron filling mouth! A thousandfold!!
Not for a moment......
It's all over.
Ling Wanlou suddenly stopped convulsing!
I saw him lying on the ground, his head on the ground, spinning in a circle, and then he raised his hand and slapped him in the face, and then he cocked his legs, hit his head hard, stood up dizzily, and stepped on his hand with his foot!
The whole process, and constant farting and urinary incontinence, is extremely absurd, like a mental patient with a serious tendency to self-harm!
Ling Qiu was satisfied when he saw this scene.
Ling Wanlou's soul had been completely shattered into dregs, messily distributed in various places all over his body, perhaps, the soul part that was once responsible for the eyes grew in his ass. Or perhaps, the part of the soul that was once responsible for hearing grows on his left ball......
He was well aware of how painful it would be to live his life in such a situation.
Now that I think about it, if I really killed this thing directly just now, it would really be cheaper for him!
After all this, Ling Qiu took off the jade wrench on Ling Wanlou's thumb.
This jade wrench finger is a family heirloom that has been passed down by the Ling family for hundreds of years, and now, it is a symbol of the status of the head of the family!
Ling Qiu took it down, naturally it was of other use!
"Huh?"
Ling Qiu narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look at Ling Baichuan.
At this moment, Ling Baichuan's face was expressionless, but ...... His crotch was constantly shaking......
Oh, I almost forgot, I turned this thing's soul upside down before......
His current expression can only be hidden in his crotch, and he should ...... Exciting, right?
With a cold smile, Ling Qiu stepped on the edge of the windowsill and dropped a sentence: "When my grandfather died, my fate with the Ling family was over!" - After I give this jade wrench to the right person...... From now on, I, Ling Qiu, will have nothing to do with your Ling family! ”
Come without a trace, go without a trace.
An afterimage flashed, and Ling Qiu left with Lan Xiaoman.
"Hmmm?!!"
The next moment, all the bodyguards who were stunned woke up and were stunned: "What happened just now?!" How do you feel distracted?! ”
The crowd looked down and found ......
This Ling Wanlou is constantly hitting the ground with his head!
"Huh?! Mr. Ling! You...... What are you doing here? ”
Ling Wanlou kept farting, grinding his teeth, and constantly had urinary incontinence......
It seems to be expressing his crazy resentment, fear, and other emotions!
Helplessly, his soul was shattered into scum, and the more he wanted to express something, the more crazy and funny he looked at the joints of his body!
"Mr. Ling! You...... Are you alright? ”
"Ouch ouch...... Mr. Ling, how do you bite your belt! ”
"Ah, Mr. Ling, what kind of mouth are you! The trouser chains have been bitten by you!! ”
"Mr. Ling, I just found out today, do you still have the habit of not wearing underwear?"
"Oops...... Mr. Ling, that thing can't be bitten! I can't do it, I can't do it! ”
"Oops, Mr. Ling!! You...... Yes...... I'm sorry, Mr. Ling...... We were interrupted ......"
"it...... Let's go, let's go! Didn't you see Mr. Ling playing by himself?! ”
Boom!
The door to the study was closed, and all the bodyguards got goosebumps and left as if they were fleeing.
……
The next day.
Jiang'an Financial News.
News headlines.
[Ling Wanlou, the person in charge of Jiang'an City of Ling's Group, suffers from serious mental illness and has been sent to the hospital for compulsory treatment]
Syllable.
Ling Qiu threw the newspaper on the coffee table and smiled slightly: "This is very comfortable." ”
At this moment, a spirit came out of the Yama Ring, and Lan Xiaoman appeared beside Ling Qiu with a cute and lovely appearance, meekly and obediently hugged Ling Qiu's arm, without saying a word, tilting his head to read the newspaper with Ling Qiu.
"Xiaoman, didn't you say it, your current soul state is still very weak, try not to come out during the day."
"But ......"
Lan Xiaoman's little head rubbed Ling Qiu's shoulder: "Brother...... Inside the ring was darkness...... It's boring......"
Ling Qiu smiled.
In fact, it is not an exaggeration for Lan Xiaoman to be so close to himself.
In the soul state, the seven emotions and six desires will be more obvious, without the constraints of the body, Lan Xiaoman will sublimate his feelings as quickly as possible.
If she is a well-behaved and lovely girl, then she will be more and more well-behaved and likable.
If she decides who is closest to her, then she will become closer and closer like a clingy cat.
"Xiaoman, I'll take you to see your sister. With me, she can see you. ”
Ling Qiu said suddenly.
"Don't! ~”
Lan Xiaoman hurriedly shook his head.
"What's wrong?"
"I ...... I ......"
Lan Xiaoman seemed a little sad: "I didn't know before...... But now it's all known...... My sister is a killer. For so many years, she has provided me with a school life, and now I understand that she earned it by being a killer. Although she will definitely be sad when I die, she will have one less baggage...... When my sister comes out of the haze of losing me, she should be able to pursue the life she wants...... I dragged her down in the first half of her life, and now the yin and yang are separated...... I'm not going to burden her any more......"
As he spoke, a crystal teardrop slowly slipped down.
Ling Qiu took a deep breath, this little girl is really sensible.
Poor sister......
If there is a chance in the future, Ling Qiu will find Long Yuelan and take care of her a little, hoping that she will have a good life.
"Brother, don't talk about this. - Why don't you go to school today? ”
Lan Xiaoman asked as he wiped away his tears.
Ling Qiu said, "I'm waiting for a call. ”
"Phone?"
That's when ......
Jingle bells!
The phone rang.
Ling Qiu picked up the phone and said lightly, "Hey, auntie, long time no see." ”
“…… Ling Qiu? You...... Why are you still contacting me? Have you forgotten what I told you...... Don't have any contact with the Ling family anymore, otherwise Ling Wanlou won't let you go! …… Although we are not related by blood, ......"
Without waiting for the other side of the phone to finish speaking, Ling Qiu took out a jade wrench that symbolized the status of the head of the Ling family, squinted his eyes and looked at it, and said with a smile: "I want to give you a gift, you will definitely be interested." ”