Chapter 582: She's Dead a Long Time Ago

Fu Bin's body froze in an instant.

His expression was extremely ugly, and there was a slight unnaturalness in his eyes, and he realized his gaffe and quickly adjusted.

"Master Yan, I don't understand what you're saying. I only look for you in the hope that you can help me solve the problem, not for you to question me and inquire about me! He said in a righteous manner, and those who didn't know really thought he was the victim.

Yan Lingxi lowered his eyes and saw that his palms were clenched into fists, and he was so hard that his muscles burst out.

The human mouth can lie, but the body cannot.

He was nervous, and his heart was weak, because Yan Lingxi had poked him.

"First, I'm not questioning you, I'm just asking my questions. Second, I didn't inquire about you, and the question I asked has a very important causal relationship with this incident. Yan Lingxi slowly withdrew his hand with two fingers, and asked with a smile, "It's just a common question, why are you so nervous?" ”

Fu Bin said coldly, "I'm not nervous, I'm angry." ”

Yan Lingxi chuckled lightly and put the sour plum in her mouth, this one was a little sour, and she squinted her eyes.

Her good time makes Fu Bin look like a clown jumping off the beam.

Fu Bin took a deep breath, "Master Yan, can you help or not?" A matter of one word. If you don't help me, I'll go to someone else, and if you don't want to make money, I can't say anything. ”

Yan Lingxi almost laughed, "How much can you give me?" ”

Fu Bin didn't speak, just stared at Yan Lingxi.

"Is there a million? Or ten million? Yan Lingxi spread his hands and said helplessly, "If you give me 10 million, then I will agree." ”

Fu Bin's eyes widened, "You! You're too open-mouthed! ”

10 million, should she be a thousand, anyone can take it out casually?!

Yan Lingxi sneered, and Fu Bin's face was red and white, as if he had knocked over the palette.

He heard the mockery of "dare to charge a lot of money without money, it's so cheeky".

Yan Lingxi raised his eyebrows, and said with an extremely relaxed posture, "And believe it or not, as long as I say it, no occultist in Yancheng will accept your commission." ”

Fu Bin gritted his teeth, of course he had heard about it!

is to know that Yan Lingxi is the most powerful occultist in Yancheng, and although she did not say it explicitly, the entire occult world in Yancheng faintly respects her.

If Yan Lingxi said it, no occultist would not give her face.

Fu Bin regrets it very much now, he was crazy to come to Yan Lingxi!

But he didn't expect Yan Lingxi to be so nosy!

After laughing, Yan Lingxi's attitude changed again, "I can go back with you to have a look." ”

Fu Bin's first reaction turned out to be strange: "What do you want to do?" ”

Yan Lingxi shrugged his shoulders, "It's just curious." ”

She wanted to see what was going on with Fu Bin's wife, because there was something strange about his wife in Fu Bin's face

Fu Bin looked at Yan Lingxi suspiciously, looked at it for two seconds, and noticed a stronger gaze staring at him, and his back was cold—Mo Xuanhuai was looking at him.

Fu Bin""

He intuitively felt that this man was dangerous, and Yan Lingxi only occasionally appeared sharp, but this man could feel his danger just by sitting.

"I can let you come to my house, but you have to promise me, you have to save me!"

Yan Lingxi said, "Within my ability, I will save you." ”

Outside of my ability, that's none of my business.

Fu Bin breathed a sigh of relief, he thought Yan Lingxi would refuse.

When he arrived at Fu Bin's house, he pushed open the door and immediately heard a voice from the bedroom.

When I walked in, I saw Fan Yatong who was tied up.

Fan Yatong's expression was crazy, and he kept struggling, and his wrist was ground by the hemp rope into a horrific wound, which had been embedded in the flesh, revealing the scarlet texture, and the hemp rope was stained with blood and soft tissue.

One can't help but wonder if she would have been sharpening her wrist with a rope if no one had untied her until she had broken it.

Fan Yatong had a piece of cloth stuffed in her mouth and a layer of tape pasted with it, but she couldn't spit it out, so no one heard her scream all morning.

As soon as she saw Fu Bin, Fan Yatong struggled even more violently, staring at Fu Bin with bitter hatred in her eyes, eager to eat his flesh and drink his blood!

Fu Bin was so frightened that he took a step back.

Yan Lingxi frowned and said, "Untie the rope for her." ”

Fu Bin said, "No! Don't you see her like this now? If you let her go, she'll definitely hurt! ”

Yan Lingxi glanced at him and stepped forward.

Fu Bin wanted to stop her, "No!" You can't let her go! Master Yan ——! ”

If Fan Yatong is let go, he will definitely do it to him again!

As soon as he was about to step forward, he was stopped by Mo Xuanhuai, and the hand holding his arm was like iron pliers, and his whole body shrank in pain.

Yan Lingxi patted Fan Yatong's head soothingly.

Fan Yatong, who was ferocious about to eat people, was stunned for a moment.

Yan Lingxi took out a yellow talisman from his bag, sandwiched it between his two fingers in the middle of the food, moved his wrist without moving his fingers, turned it around three times and pasted it on Fan Yatong's head.

The inkstone spirit recited a spell, and the two of them crossed over the yellow talisman together.

Fan Yatong's pupils contracted suddenly.

Half a minute later, Yan Lingxi took off the yellow talisman,

"Are you awake?" Yan Lingxi half-squatted and snapped his fingers in Fan Yatong's ear.

Fan Yatong seemed to come back to her senses all of a sudden, her eyes were very dazed.

Yan Lingxi knew that she was awake, so she let go of the rope for Fan Yatong.

Sure enough, she had no inclination to hurt people, and even showed fear.

Up close, the strangulation marks on her wrists are even more noticeable.

Fan Yatong showed a painful expression, she saw Fu Bin, and the moment the two looked at each other, both of them shrank for a moment.

"I, I am" said a few words, and then abruptly stopped.

Fan Yatong wanted to ask herself what's wrong, what could be going on, it was nothing more than Fu Bin doing it.

She just wondered why she wasn't impressed at all.

"Who are you?"

Yan Lingxi looked at her and did not speak.

She confirmed her idea now, but she didn't feel relaxed.

She wished her conjectures were wrong.

Mo Xuanhuai can't speak, and he sometimes feels like he's too lazy to deal with the world.

Fu Bin said angrily: "They are what I found to collect you!" Fan Yatong, don't resist stubbornly, this is the most famous inkstone master in Yancheng, you are not her opponent at all! ”

Fan Yatong shrank herself as Fu Bin spoke, as if she wanted to leave his sight.

Guru? Took her?

She didn't understand, why did she take her?

Fan Yatong looked at Yan Lingxi, she opened her mouth, but closed it again.

Yan Lingxi said, "Fan Yatong, you are dead. ”

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