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Chapter 262 Seeking a dead end, getting an electric shock?

Chapter 262: Looking for death, electric shock? (Fourth update)

This quarrel is destined to be unsuccessful.

"Two, we will decide what's next, mysteries will decide. Please come back." A young man said coldly, looking like Gong Lou's man.

Yan Lingxi sneered: "Is it really a decision? Isn't it to use power for personal gain?"

"Rare!" an older man scolded, "The mysterious arts society is also a place where you can go wild?"

Yan Lingxi frowned: "Old man, who are you?"

The old man's face turned red because of anger: "You!"

Yan Lingxi knew that she couldn't get the answer today, so she didn't want to stay too much, so she just looked at Gong Lou and said, "You don't have many good days."

Gong Lou's expression changed drastically.

Unlike others, he knew Yan Lingxi could calculate his fate. Could she see something?

A mysterious wise man cannot calculate his fate, otherwise all mysterious wise man can be free from illness and disaster and will be rich.

Is the saying "There are not many good days" true or is it that she just casually said?

Gong Lou's heart beat uneasy.

Yan Lingxi and Mo Xuanhuai left from the Xuanshu Society, and Nie Mingxue also left.

Gong Lou looked at Yan Lingxi's back, and hatred flashed in his eyes. This person must not be kept!

Back in the car, Mo Xuanhuai asked Yan Lingxi: "Gong Lou is almost dead?"

Yan Lingxi nodded. She was blue and black now, and her soul did not gather. She would definitely die within half a year.

Mo Xuanhuai asked Yan Lingxi while setting off fire, "Don't you be happy?"

Yan Lingxi glanced at him and said depressedly: "How do you know?"

Mo Xuanhuai: "I don't know you yet. I feel unhappy because I didn't see Gong Lou receiving the punishment he deserved?"

Yan Lingxi was silent for a moment and nodded.

She doesn't like this kind of scene where sinners escape.

However, no matter how serious the civil war in the Xuanshu Society was, she would not allow an outsider to "guide the world", especially the other party was one of the three forces. If Yan Lingxi really wanted to decide his life and death, then Xuanshu Society could also be used as a joke to others.

Yan Lingxi could not kill Gong Lou directly. Now it is a society ruled by law. What's the matter with killing people?

Mo Xuanhuai rubbed her hair: "There will be a solution."

"What's the solution?" Yan Lingxi asked.

Mo Xuanhuai started the car: "Do you think Gong Lou will give up just like that?"

Yan Lingxi shook her head: "No, he is narrow-minded and will revenge. I made him so ugly today, and he will definitely find an opportunity to take revenge."

Mo Xuanhuai: "Then let him have no return."

His words suddenly rang in Yan Lingxi's ear like a bell. He didn't know what he thought of, and showed a slightly wilted smile.

"How cruel it is to come and go without a reply. Wouldn't it be better to let him kill himself?"

A person’s life span is not static. Everything you do will affect it. Good deeds can become blessings, and evil deeds will naturally become retribution.

With Gong Lou's personality, I am afraid that Mo Xuanhuai will be dealt with together. Yan Lingxi and Mo Xuanhuai, two people with profound merits, will only speed up Gong Lou's death.

Needless to say, the Emperor of Fengdu can only be described as "seeking death for death" when he dares to deal with him; and Yan Lingxi always has to donate a large sum of money after making money. He has a profound merit and is not something Gong Lou can deal with at will, not to mention that Yan Lingxi himself is a powerful mysterious master.

Yan Lingxi was in a low mood and was even a little eager to try: "Will he do it today?"

Mo Xuanhuai chuckled and pinched her cheek: "Sit down."

Yan Lingxi said "Oh" and sat down obediently.

"Then do you think he will do it today?"

Mo Xuanhuai said: "I don't know."

Yan Lingxi said: "Then I hope he can do it and teach him some lessons."

It was already eleven o'clock when the two of them returned home.

This afternoon and evening, Yan Lingxi didn’t even have a serious meal, so she ate some snacks and braised food. Now she is hungry again.

It was getting late, so I didn’t cook, but bought it at a restaurant and took it home to eat.

Mo Xuanhuai originally disagreed, but Yan Lingxi looked at him with a gaze, and he couldn't say anything to refuse, so he could only agree.

It was already twelve o'clock after eating. Yan Lingxi had been running around for a day and was drowsy. At the end of the meal, she was already a little half-closed. Mo Xuanhuai was helping her brushing her teeth.

Although I hoped it, Gong Lou did not attack them that night. I guess he was thinking of a complete solution.

The next day, Yan Lingxi, who was very disappointed, sat on the sofa, holding her face with her palm, and pondered.

Then decide to provoke!

She didn't believe Gong Lou could tolerate it.

However, the family was too far from the Mystery Society, and Yan Lingxi didn't want to run back and forth, so she thought of a trick.

When there was no one in the Xuanshu Society, Zhou Qi and the others would use paint to spray paint to the Xuanshu Society and spray words like "Gong Lou is a villain".

Of course, the Mystery Society has formations and tools to deal with ghosts, but with Yan Lingxi's protection, those things are nothing at all. Zhou Qi and the others are simply free to come and go in the Mystery Society.

It is conceivable how annoyed Gong Lou would be when he saw the words the next day.

Yan Lingxi feels happy whenever she thinks that Gong Lou will be furious.

【Nie Mingxue: Pictures】

[Nie Mingxue: Did you do this?]

[Yan Lingxi: It's not me.]

Nie Mingxue raised his eyebrows, right? But who else can learn to come and go freely in mysterious art?

[Yan Lingxi: It is Zhou Qi.]

Nie Mingxue: "..."

She couldn't help but laugh, she was really rigorous.

Zhou Qi knew that it was Yan Lingxi's ghost subordinate.

[Nie Mingxue, Lingxi, sorry.]

【Yan Lingxi:?】

[Nie Mingxue: I didn't help you last time.]

[Yan Lingxi: Fortunately, you didn't help. You know, for a strong man like me, being helped by someone can only keep me from being held back.]

[Yan Lingxi: Deyi jpg.]

Nie Mingxue felt warm and sent her a red envelope of five or two cents.

Yan Lingxi accepted it in one second.

[Yan Lingxi: Thank you, boss jpg.]

That night, Gong Lou stood in his study and drew a formation on the ground. His face was gloomy and his hands made seal gestures. He shouted loudly. The formation lit up, and the invisible power fluctuations made Gong Lou curl the corners of his lips.

At Yan Lingxi's house, she was watching a TV series and suddenly paused and looked at Mo Xuanhuai: "Here you come."

She was not panicked at all, but instead looked forward to more.

She didn't move, and sat on the sofa, crossed her legs and made seals directly. She quickly made seals with a speed that was difficult to observe with the naked eye. There seemed to be a "boom" sound in her ears.

Just the next second, Gong Lou's wife heard the sound of an explosion in her husband's study, and a "bang" sound.

She was startled and hurriedly walked over, then saw her husband lying on the ground, black smoke all over her body, and her hair became an explosive head.

"What are you doing? Are you electrocuted?!"

?         ?It seems that the body is hollowed out...

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