Chapter 50: Kill with a sword!
Thinking of this, Song Ling immediately glanced at Shen Ningshuang, and said with a smile on his face:
"I'm sorry, Aunt Shen, all this is just for the need to find the murderer, after all, if you haven't been deceived by me, then presumably the purple kite around you will not be deceived by me. ”
"Naturally, I won't be afraid, so I ran to the back mountain to burn yellow paper to beg my mother's forgiveness, and we won't be caught. ”
"So all these things are purely to find the murderer, like now that Purple Kite has confessed, then the truth of everything is revealed. ”
"I just saw Aunt Shen's surprised expression, isn't it that Aunt Shen really wants my mother to die?"
When Song Ling reached the last sentence, his tone was full of slaughter.
Heh, if Liu Yueru really died, Song Ling would inevitably do something uncontrollable.
Shen Ningshuang heard Song Ling's words, and her face instantly became even more ugly.
I didn't expect Song Ling to be so scheming, but how could Shen Ningshuang believe Song Ling's words?
Song Ling made it clear that he deliberately took this opportunity to play tricks on himself!
Song Zhirou stood aside and listened to Song Ling's words, and she was also breathing a sigh of relief in her heart.
Thinking that everything that happened yesterday was actually planned by Song Ling himself, Song Zhirou felt that her IQ was pressed to the ground and rubbed!
She actually really believed that Liu Yueru was dead, but she didn't expect that it was just Song Ling's plan!
"Okay, Song Ling, since Liu Yueru has nothing to do, then it is naturally good, as for this cheap, everything is made by her, let's kill her!"
The old lady looked at the purple kite, and took all the anger in it to the purple kite, after all, it was because of the purple kite that so many things were added for no reason!
Not only let himself be tricked one after another, but also let himself be dumb and eat coptis, and he can't say that he has suffering, since this is the case, then punish this fiercely!
When the purple kite heard the old lady's words, she trembled all over her body in an instant, and tears flowed from her eyes.
Song Zhirou and Shen Ningshuang's expressionless faces made Zi Yuan feel even more resentful in her heart.
However, at this moment, only a swishing sound was heard, like a sharp blade unsheathed, Song Ling quickly drew out his long sword, and the other hand dragged the purple kite's hair fiercely, and cut it violently.
In just an instant, a miserable scream sounded, and blood shot everywhere, staining the Buddha Hall red!
A steady stream of blood flowed down from the severed head, like spring water, and soon it was dyed red!
Song Qian, who was on the side, saw this scene, and sighed in his heart, how could Song Ling .........
At this moment, Song Ling had a smile on the corner of his mouth, holding a head in one hand, the long sword in the other hand was dripping with blood, and the purple kite, which was originally alive, was out of breath in an instant.
The eyes of the head stared directly at Shen Ningshuang and Song Zhirou, as if they were dead.
"Ah!!" Shen Ningshuang saw the scene in front of her, screamed in fright and fainted.
Song Zhirou's mouth trembled with fear, looking at Song Ling with fear on her face, her stomach felt uncomfortable, but she covered her mouth tightly and didn't dare to move.
Crazy, crazy! Song Ling is a madman!
"Ah!" the other maidservants cried out in fear when they saw this.
The old lady sitting on the high seat was also full of shock and fear when she saw this scene, but the old lady was an old lady after all, and she forced herself to calm down.
Aunt Zhang on the side was also trembling, she had followed the old lady for so long, what had she not seen?
And this time, Aunt Zhang actually felt a chill and rushed up from under her feet!
Looking at Song Ling's evil smile, and the moment when he cut off the purple kite's head without hesitation.
The old lady felt that Song Ling in front of her was definitely not a person to provoke.
No, to be precise, Song Ling is not human!
Song Ling is simply a devil from hell, who can cut off a person's head so quickly and accurately, and the corners of his mouth are filled with a creepy smile, this kind of person is simply a demon!
"Song Ling, you ...... What are you doing here?" the old lady tried her best to control the fear in her heart, and looked at Song Ling and asked in a trembling voice.
When Song Ling heard the old lady's words, he immediately stood up and threw away the head in his hand.
The head rolled on the ground a few times, and the surrounding maids panicked one by one, and finally stopped directly at Song Zhirou's feet.
was so frightened that Song Zhirou screamed and fainted.
When the old lady saw this scene, she was even more angry, but she was more afraid.
Song Ling glanced at Song Zhirou, and then said with a smile: "Grandma, Song Ling is good at making claims, killing this, grandma will definitely not blame me." ”
"After all, because of this, my mother was seriously injured, and I don't personally punish her, I feel uncomfortable. ”
When the old lady heard Song Ling's words, she instantly became angry, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak.
When Song Ling saw this scene, his heart was even happier, and he immediately glanced around.
And those maids met Song Ling's eyes, and they lowered their heads to the extreme, not daring to look directly at Song Ling.
"Sister, you're a bit ruthless. Song Jing whispered, and the moment he approached Song Ling, Song Jing couldn't help but tremble.
cut off the head of the purple kite so quickly and ruthlessly and threw it to Song Zhirou, Song Ling's psychological tolerance should not be too strong!
"Don't worry, if I do it, her death will not be too painful, and it will allow me to kill chickens and monkeys, killing two birds with one stone, why not?"
Song Ling said expressionlessly, his tone was as cold as ice cubes in an extremely cold place, which made Song Ling shudder.
However, what Song Ling said is also true, if he dies in battle, the purple kite will still suffer a certain amount of pain.
But now that he was directly killed by Song Ling with a sword, the purple kite will suffer less.
At the same time, it can also let Song Ling make an example in front of these maids, and let the old lady know that the people in the big house are not easy to mess with!
The old lady was sweating profusely at this time, the smell of blood in the air was getting stronger and stronger, Shen Ningshuang and Song Zhirou had already been carried down by the maids, and the old lady couldn't sit still.
Since this cheap maid was going to die a long time ago, it would be impossible to be killed by Song Ling.
Then the old lady spoke in a weak tone, his face was a little pale and ugly, and he ordered to the maids: "Okay, you guys throw this corpse out for me to feed the dogs." ”
When the maids heard the old lady's words, they were a little frightened, but they also stepped forward with a hard head.
But when they met Song Ling's eyes, they instantly lowered their heads and hurriedly carried the body of the purple kite out.