The man collapsed on the ground, trembling uncontrollably, afraid of the unknown, afraid of death.

He was like a paralyzed man who couldn't control his saliva, tears and snot, and made a mess of himself.

A cold hand suddenly touched the man's neck, and he rushed towards Yan Lingxi with a distorted expression, and was kicked away by Yan Lingxi.

Yan Lingxi stepped on his back and frowned unhappily, "If you dare to do it again, I will kill you first." ”

A thunderbolt came down and killed him, he himself was guilty, and Yan Lingxi would not fall into any karma.

The reason why he didn't do it was because the opportunity to take revenge with his own hands should still be left to Fang Rong.

"No, don't, Master Yan, please save me, save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!! Master Yan, as long as you are willing to save me, all my family property will be given to you, really, I will give you all if I don't keep any money! If you are too little, I may also find another way, as long as you are willing to save me, Master Yan, please, save me, save me!! ”

Fang Rong looked at it coldly, she thought of herself at that time, she was also so pitiful and helpless begging for mercy at that time, but what did he say?

It excites him even more, he said.

Fang Rong suddenly laughed, she grabbed one of the man's arms, pressed her dark nails against his forearm, and inserted it at an extremely slow speed.

"You're crying, begging for mercy, it's not just going to make me more excited, hehehe."

The man screamed, and there were five more deep blood holes on his forearm, gushing bright red blood, and the ground turned dark red in an instant.

"Master Yan save me, save me—"

Yan Lingxi retracted his feet, and the man's eyes lit up, "Master Yan, Master Yan"

Yan Lingxi glanced at Fang Rong and walked away without looking back.

The hope of life was cut off, the man's eyes dimmed, and despair invaded him.

Fang Rong watched Yan Lingxi leave, and she said in her heart, "Thank you." ”

Fang Rong lifted the man up from the ground, seeing him like this, he wouldn't get up and leave, she directly possessed her, controlling the man's body and walking towards his home.

Mo Xuanhuai was the first to see Yan Lingxi come back, and he asked, "How is it?" ”

"It's dead." Yan Lingxi said, "If nothing else, it's today." ”

Mo Xuanhuai raised his eyebrows and said, "You deserve it." ”

Ran parroted the words: "The sin deserves it!" ”

Waiting for Mo Xuanhuai to look over, he smiled obediently, his two big eyes were bent into crescents, just like the inkstone Lingxi next to him.

The square dance music was changed to music, it was the one that Yan Lingxi was good at, and Aunt Li beckoned to her.

Yan Lingxi stuffed the child into his father's arms and flew over busily.

"Click-click-click-"

Yan Lingxi's dance has a soul, and watching her dance, you seem to be able to hear the sound, which is the kind of sound mentioned above.

She is more beautiful than dancing in fights.

Mo Xuanhuai curled his lips and smiled.

Ran Ran said proudly, "My mother dances differently from others, my mother is so good." ”

Mo Xuanhuai glanced down at him and agreed, "Well, it's very powerful." ”

One and only.

Fang Rong came out of the man, and the man immediately fell to the ground, looking at Fang Rong with horror in his eyes.

"Fang Rong, please, please don't kill me, don't kill me, don't"

Fang Rong was no longer attached to his back, and the man's soul had already been eaten by her, and he was about to die.

But why did she let him die so easily?

Before she died, she would let him suffer too!

Fang Rong dragged his arm over, the five blood holes before were still bleeding, the entire arm turned red, and the man's painful hand couldn't help but tremble.

Fang Rong opened her hand and inserted her finger again, listening to the man's screams, she showed a happy expression.

Then with a sharp force, the ghost claw pierced the man's arm.

"Ahh!!h Ahh

Fang Rong laughed, turned his fingers, the pain suddenly doubled, and the man even wanted to just don't want this hand.

Fang Rong tortured the man, the man's blood and sweat.

She stood up and condescendingly stepped on the man's palm, specifically on his wound.

She said, "You're mud in the gutter." ”

Fang Rong floated out.

The man didn't know where she had gone, and wondered unrealistically if she had vented her anger and was ready to let herself go?

He struggled to crawl forward, and he wanted to find someone to save him.

But he was covered in wounds, and he only moved a centimeter with all his might.

And Fang Rong has already returned.

She was holding a stray dog in her hand.

The man's body trembled uncontrollably, and he looked at the stray dog in horror and anxiety. The stray dog bared its teeth at him and showed his fierce face.

"What do you want to do?!!!

He thought he was questioning, he was being aggressive, but in fact his voice was not much louder than a fly.

Fang Rong smiled at him and said grimly, "You'll find out soon." ”

Fang Rong put the stray dog down and set up a barrier, and the stray dog barked irritably, but it couldn't escape.

Fang Rong went to the kitchen, and then slowly walked out, and the man saw that she was carrying a kitchen knife in her hand.

She walked over slowly, walked in front of the man, and slowly squatted down, the whole person exuding a slow and logical weirdness.

Fang Rong waved his hand, and the clothes on the man's body fell apart with a "click".

Fang Rong held down his leg, aimed it somewhere, and raised the knife in his hand.

"Ahh!!h Yes! Yes!!! ”

As if returning to the light, the man suddenly had strength, he curled up together in pain, his stiff fingers covering his lower body, wanting to touch but not daring to touch, and his mouth made a strange sound of "hiss" and "ho-ho".

"Hahaha." Fang Rong laughed, the more he smiled, the more distorted his face became.

The man was grabbed by the hair and he was forced to look up.

Fang Rong asked him to look somewhere, put it in his ear and said, "Look." ”

The man's vision was hazy, but he still saw it.

The root of his life was eaten by dogs.

The man's eyes widened suddenly, "Ah! Ahhhhh——!!!h You,! You are so vicious, what a wicked heart! ”

Fang Rong's cold voice sounded, "You deserve it." ”

She wanted him to become a eunuch, and she wanted him to see him eaten by dogs, and she wanted to trample his dignity into the dirt.

She wants him to die, but he can't die well!

The man's eyes widened, and he didn't take a breath, but he was directly angry.

Fang Rong shook him off in disgust, looking at his corpse, a little dazed for a moment.

Her face was cold, and she felt a tear.

Qian Ningsi received a message from Yan Lingxi in the evening: [You will be busy again tomorrow. 】

Sure enough, a report was received the next day.

The deceased died a miserable death, and he didn't blink his eyes, but Qian Ningsi had already learned the ins and outs from Yan Lingxi, and she didn't sympathize at all.

The truth is finally revealed, but the dead will never come back.

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