Chapter 228: Black Witchcraft

"How are you going to get revenge?"

Regardless of whether there is an inside story or not, revenge is certain, but how to repay is a problem, you can't go up and kill people directly, right?

"Third brother, you can take revenge, and I'll do the rest!"

Wang Yiran didn't answer positively, which made me a little puzzled.

"Zilin, let's go take revenge!"

After answering, Wang Yiran leaned on Li Zilin's ear and said softly.

After speaking, he picked up Li Zilin and strode out.

Carrying the corpse to take revenge, Wang Yiran's actions once again exceeded my expectations.

I stared at Wang Yiran for a while, but I still followed.

Coming out of the funeral home, Wang Yiran had already put Li Zilin on the co-pilot, helped Li Zilin fasten his seat belt, he poked his head out and said to me: "Third brother, get in the car, take my car today!" ”

"Hmm!"

With a hint of curiosity, I got into the car with Chu Siyu.

"Sit down, we're leaving!"

After getting into the car, Wang Yiran gave Li Zilin a haircut, smiled gently, and turned around to start the car.

Coming out of the funeral home, all the way north, I soon came to the doorman of a community.

The security guard of the doorman saw that there was a car, came out of the house, stared at the license plate for a while, and immediately let it go.

Judging from this move, someone should have said hello.

After entering the community, Wang Yiran drove the car to a building and parked, and after picking Li Zilin off the car, he said to me: "Third brother, there is a wooden box in the trunk, you can help me take it down!" ”

"Good!"

I opened the trunk, took out the wooden box, followed Wang Yiran, and walked into a small pavilion in front of the building.

Entering the pavilion, Wang Yiran put Li Zilin on the bench, and then took the wooden box from my hand.

Taking advantage of this, I took a look at my surroundings.

The pavilion is rectangular in shape, with two buildings in front and back, and the trees around the pavilion have lost their leaves due to the season.

The buildings in the community are all eight-storey.

I was looking here, and Wang Yiran had already opened the wooden box.

The wooden box is not too big, and it is hand-held, a bit like the medicine box of ancient Chinese medicine.

After opening the wooden box, Wang Yiran took out a long cloth printed with gossip patterns from it and spread it on the ground.

After laying it out, he took out two more palm-sized scarecrows from it.

The scarecrow was wearing a small garment with words written on it, and I couldn't see it clearly because of the light.

Wang Yiran laid the scarecrow flat on the cloth, took out some bottles and jars and a small bowl, and finally took out a scalpel and a few transparent silk threads.

After the things were ready, Wang Yiran sat cross-legged on the cloth, looked up and smiled at Li Zilin, who was sitting opposite him, and said, "Zilin, we are going to start taking revenge!" ”

With that, he picked up the scalpel, cut his fingers, smeared the blood on the eyebrows of the two scarecrows, and then looked up at a building on the oblique side, revealing a grim smile.

"Witchcraft!"

In fact, the moment I saw Wang Yiran take out the scarecrow, I already knew what he was going to do!

I didn't expect that Wang Yiran would do this.

"Cut the shoulder, thread it!"

Wang Yiran's movements did not stop, he picked up the scalpel, cut the shoulder of the scarecrow, and then passed a transparent silk thread through the shoulder.

"Ahh

As soon as this action was completed, a scream sounded in the building on the oblique side.

With this cry, the lights of a house on the fourth floor of that building came on.

"Two cut eyes, can't see!"

Wang Yiran sneered, and continued to read in a cold voice, and the knife in his hand slashed through the scarecrow's eyes.

After the stab, the scream rang out again.

I was silent, and the next knife was probably going to cut my face.

The news of the cutter was carried out completely in the order of the wounds on Li Zilin's body.

On Li Zilin's body, there are three obvious wounds, one is the shoulder, her collarbone, which was cut off; One was the eye, her eyelid had been cut off; A face, her face was disfigured.

Wang Yiran is now returning the injuries on Li Zilin's body.

"Three cut your face and become an ugly monster!"

Wang Yiran read in that cold voice, and the knife in his hand swung again, cutting the flower knife on the scarecrow's face.

This time, screams rang out from the first floor.

With the screams, the door of the building slammed loudly, and a middle-aged man holding a girl in pajamas ran out almost frantically and ran to an SUV parked in the parking space in front of the building.

"Dad, I hurt, I hurt!"

During the run, the heart-rending screams of the girls resounded in the silent community.

Soon, the car started up and drove out almost like crazy.

Wang Ziran smiled coldly, looked at Li Zilin, and said, "Zilin, I saw it, this is the first one!" ”

After speaking, he looked at the second scarecrow, slashed again, repeated the previous steps, and another scream rang out.

When I was doing this, I found that the corners of Li Zilin's mouth didn't know when, and they raised an arc upward.