Outside the door, Wang Ling's cold and faint voice suddenly sounded.

Sun Shouli was so frightened that he staggered, and a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying appeared: "Ling'er, you're back."

Wang Ling ignored it, wearing a red cotton jacket and cotton pants, her body was like a puppet, and she staggered forward.

Her limbs were still stiff, her body swayed from side to side, and her skin was as white as paper, like a spirit in a paste-shop.

Sun Shouli's legs trembled like noodles, and his expression was more ugly than crying.

The old king wiped his tears and choked up, "My daughter has grown up and is getting married, and my father is happy for you in his heart!"

Wang Ling's voice was low and hoarse, "Dad, I have already instructed this person, and he promised to let you have enough food and clothing in the future."

The old king waved his hand again and again, "As long as my daughter can live a good life, it doesn't matter what I do."

Sun Shouli hurriedly spoke, "Uncle Wang, I will also take good care of you."

The old king's attitude towards Sun Shouli didn't seem to be very good, he touched his nose and pretended not to hear him.

Wang Ling also said dissatisfiedly: "You are married to me today, you should follow me and call your father."

Sun Shouli trembled and said, "Yes, Dad."

This father, no one agreed at all.

I feel that this father is not like Lao Wangtou, but more like Wang Ling.

Sun Shouli has no admiration for Wang Ling at all, only absolute fear.

The two stood in front of the red carpet, waiting to worship heaven and earth.

There were only the two of us on the field, so I had to act as the host, "Worship heaven and earth!"

The two bowed in unison, and when they bowed ninety degrees, Wang Ling's body stumbled and almost fell.

"Two worship the high church!"

The old king sat on the chair in front of him and secretly wiped his tears.

Wang Ling whispered, "Dad, my daughter can't stand you."

The two bowed in unison, and the old king didn't know whether he was happy or sad, and couldn't help choking up.

"Husband and wife worship each other."

When the two bowed to each other, Sun Shouli quietly took a step back, not even daring to stick his head to Wang Ling.

"Let's go into the cave room."

The so-called cave room is the big red coffin just now.

Wang Ling took Sun Shouli's hand and approached the coffin step by step.

Sun Shouli looked at me with a pleading look, "Immortal, I'...... I'm a big living person, so I don't need to go down to the coffin!"

The yin power in Wang Ling's body was particularly strong, and the hand she held Sun Shouli's arm had already made his wrist purple.

Once in the coffin, Wang Ling will definitely kill!

I hesitated, but decided to ignore it.

It stands to reason that Wang Ling wants to kill someone, Sun Shouli is the one who was killed, and the luck of the two should be one good and one evil.

The strange thing is that even if Wang Ling wants to kill someone, her qi is still positive, but at Sun Shouli's Heavenly Spirit Acupoint, her soul power is pitch black.

This proves that even if Sun Shouli dies, he will not be able to atone for the injustice committed on Wang Ling.

I watched Sun Shouli indifferently, and was dragged into the coffin step by step. ap.

The two entered the coffin, and the lid of the coffin slammed shut on its own.

The old king got up with some concern, "Shangxian, Sun Shouli will be fine."

I said, "He'...... Something's going to happen."

In the next moment, Sun Shouli's screams suddenly came from the coffin.

Then, there was a sound of chewing, and the terrifying yin power radiated outward from the coffin.

Wang Ling's talent is extremely high, but since she turned into a zombie, she has sucked the blood of fierce beasts.

Now that it touches the blood of people, if it has enough cultivation, its strength will be directly promoted to a higher level.

However, there is a big gap between her strength and mine, and no matter how she is promoted, she is not my opponent.

After a while, the coffin opened.

Wang Ling jumped out of the coffin lightly, her pale body gradually became ruddy, and her limbs were as agile as a living person.

Unless you are like me, you can peek through your soul with the eyes of delusion, Wang Ling's appearance is no different from that of ordinary people.

The old king asked in horror, "Girl, are you ...... How can you kill someone!?"

Wang Ling tearfully accused: "Dad, you don't know, Sun Shouli is a bastard!"

"He was with me just to sell me to the people of the Heavenly Yin Sect!"

The old king was dazed, "What do you mean by that?"

Next, Wang Ling explained the truth of the matter to the old Wang Tou.