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Chapter 73 Hu Ling, you cry

The smile on Chen Shanshan's face deepened, and her pupils exuded a cold light like poisonous snakes.

"His master locked him in a dark room full of silver needles. Every time the light of those silver needles was touched by him and shook, he would howl like a wild beast. That sound, tsk, tsk, tsk..." Chen Shanshan

He shook his head as he spoke, "Even I want to peel off his human skin to see what's inside."

"You will definitely get retribution for doing this!" I gritted my teeth, as if my heart had been poked with countless holes by the silver needles she mentioned, and blood was flowing gurglingly.

"Retribution? What is that? My father has a lot of money and will find the best Feng Shui master to transfer all the bad retribution to others!" Chen Shanshan said with a proud smile.

No wonder Yuan Xiaodan suffered humiliation and died for her. She also wanted to trap Yuan Xiaodan's soul. It turned out that it was not because she was afraid of Yuan Xiaodan's revenge, nor was it just to help her with her education, but also to make Yuan Xiaodan bear the consequences of Chen Shanshan. The Chen family is really good

Calculation,

Yuan Xiaodan was released by me, and after the truth came out, the consequences returned to Chen Shanshan. As the victim, she would definitely suffer backlash.

No wonder she hates me so much.

"Shh, don't interrupt!" Chen Shanshan came close to me again, put a middle finger between her lips, and said quietly: "Aren't you and Gu Xiwen good friends? I haven't finished speaking yet."

I closed my eyes in pain.

Gu Xiwen persisted in the secret room covered with silver needles for seven days, without drinking a drop of water or eating a morsel of food. Until finally, his physical strength and willpower were exhausted. He fell down like a puddle of mud and was dragged out of the secret room by Mr. Yan.

By then, his eyes were completely dull, like a fool who had just come out of a lunatic asylum.

This time, the hypnotist Chen Guojian hired finally came in handy and finally asked what happened.

Mr. Yan's first reaction was to express his anger at me and wanted to kill me to avenge the loss of two little ghosts who were about to become ghost kings.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Mr. Yan was about to go out to look for me, Gu Xiwen woke up and held him with all his strength. No matter how many imps Mr. Yan released to bite him, he would not let go at all.

Just when Mr. Yan was determined to cut off the meridians in Gu Xiwen's hands and feet, a sharp bird song came. It was the coffin bird that Mr. Yan had offended before. Mr. Yan lost the little ghost king.

, Gu Xiwen was dying again, and Mr. Yan once again suffered a big loss at the hands of the coffin bird. He narrowly saved his life, but lost an eye and an arm.

Chen Guojian never made a loss-making business, so of course he kicked out the two masters and apprentices who were like useless people. Gu Xiwen returned to western Hunan with the seriously injured Mr. Yan.

I breathed a little sigh of relief. Fortunately, Gu Xiwen was still alive. Otherwise, I would never have peace in my heart. Mr. Yan was seriously injured. Gu Xiwen could still take him away with the love of master and disciple. No matter how cruel Mr. Yan was, he would not torture him again.

He got it.

"Haha!" Chen Shanshan looked at me and suddenly sneered, "Have you thought that he would be fine if his meridians were not cut off by the master? Do you know why I am telling you this? Aren't you a saint? Aren't you very kind?

I want you to feel guilty until the moment you die!"

As she said that, she stopped laughing, stared into my eyes as coldly as a poisonous snake, and said word by word: "Gu Xiwen's hands and feet were connected with soul worms. From that day on, he will be eaten by thousands of worms every day."

The pain in his heart, his life is only five years, and after five years, he will be completely devoured by the soul worm and die, becoming an evil spirit!"

"You're lying! It's true that soul worm bone grafting is extremely painful, but as long as you sit quietly in the sun for an hour at noon every day, after seven or seven forty-nine days, the pain caused by soul worm bone grafting will disappear on its own." My voice changed.

It felt a little sharp, but even though I knew that Gu Xiwen's heart-gnawing pain from soul worms could be relieved, my heart still shrank tightly in pain.

I didn't expect that because I insisted on helping Principal Wen, he would be tortured like this in order to help me and protect me.

Chen Shanshan was right about one thing. Even if I die, I can't let go of the guilt in my heart.

"Oh, how naive!" Chen Shanshan suddenly sneered, and then said: "His master used to be one of the best Mr. Hei in the whole of western Hunan. Do you really think that the soul worms that his master refined by himself can be easily transformed using such a simple method?

Can someone break the heart-gnawing pain?"

"No, what you said is not true, Chen Shanshan, you lied to me, right?" I looked at Chen Shanshan with splitting eyes.

Her words made me sweat instantly, and the burning sensation in my eyes became more intense. If there was a mirror in front of me, I believe that my eyes would have turned red.

"Of course it's true!" Chen Shanshan looked at me with a smile and said: "Hu Ling, I find that you always pretend to be a kind saint, but in fact you are really heartless. Gu Xiwen has become like this for you, and you can't even cry.

I don’t want to shed a single drop for him. If he knew you were so heartless, I wonder what he would think in his heart?”

Then he looked at me with a playful look on his face and said, "Hu Ling, why don't you cry, or if you cry, I will relent and let you live a few more days."

As soon as she said these words, I felt my eyes getting hotter and dryer. I stared at her coldly and said, "How do you want to deal with me? Just come over here, Chen Shanshan, I will never beg you!"

Gu Xiwen's pain may have nothing to do with her, but when she said it contemptuously as a fun thing, I felt more and more like a devil possessed by an evil spirit. I have no doubt that

, if she had this ability, she would use the same or even more horrific methods to torture a person.

"Then I'll wait and see how long you can be brave. I'm waiting for the moment when you kneel on the ground and beg me!" Chen Shanshan looked at me with a smile as cold as a poisonous snake.

While talking, the van had already reached the top of the mountain. Not far away, a small building was hidden among the layers of red leaves, with only a gray and cold corner exposed.

The car stopped in front of the small building, and a large dark red iron door with mottled rust appeared in front of me. Looking up, I found that this small building only had a small ventilation window at the top.

Three strange-looking people stood expressionlessly in front of the iron gate, looking at the van.

The word "grotesque" is used because of the clothing and appearance of these three people.

Standing in the middle is a woman in her thirties, short in stature, with long hair that is almost reaching her ankles. She is wrapped in black clothes, only revealing a pale and lifeless face, with facial features tightly packed together.

Together, the tip of the nose protrudes, looking like a freshly pinched bun.

To the left of the woman, stood a dark and thin old man with a hunchback. He looked like he was carrying a big pot on his back. He was wearing a five-color Taoist robe. The bright colors of the Taoist robe made it appear that the hunchback on his back was high, and the exposed skin looked like withered skin.

He was as dry, black and thin as firewood, with his gray hair pulled into a bun and fixed on the top of his head with a colorful glass hairpin. The whole person looked indescribably weird and uncomfortable.


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