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Two hundred and seventieth chapters ruthless goddess

"Zhao Yang? A student from h university? Ho ho, ho ho, good, very good!"

After hearing what Heihu said, the Goddess immediately let out a sinister sneer. The laughter was like a fierce ghost laughing strangely, making people feel chilled and creepy all over.

After asking what she wanted to know, the goddess stopped her witchcraft. She looked at the black tiger on the ground whose eyes were slowly returning to clarity, and there was also a sense of forlornness in her eyes.

"Although Chongwazi was not killed by you. However, Chongwazi's death is also inseparable from you. If it weren't for you, how could Chongwazi have a grudge with the man named Zhao Yang and be killed? Therefore, you must also

You have to die and be buried with Chongwazi! And you have to die in agony and torture!"

The goddess's eyes flashed with a cold and fierce light.

When Heihu, who had just woken up on the ground, heard her words, he ignored the splitting pain in his head and felt a sense of shock in his heart.

'What's going on? How could she know that it was Brother Yang who killed Lao Chong? And also knew that the grudge between Brother Yang and Lao Chong started because of me?'

Black Tiger looked at the Goddess in horror. He had been controlled by the Goddess with witchcraft just now. He had no feelings at all and could not remember what he said. So when Heihu heard what the Goddess said, Heihu

That's why I was so shocked.

But immediately, Heihu immediately thought of what was wrong with him before, and vaguely guessed that he might have fallen into the opponent's trap just now.

"Enjoy it, I will make you taste the pain of hell before I let you die!"

The voice of the goddess came again. Immediately afterwards, her lips moved again, holding a hand seal magic spell in her hand, and a mysterious force suddenly quietly gathered from all directions...

Black Tiger lay helpless on the ground, watching this scene with a horrified look on his face, and gradually couldn't help but close his eyes. He seemed to be resigned to his fate, waiting for the arrival of pain and death.

The knife on the other side also closed his eyes as if he couldn't bear to witness it, and did not dare to look. No matter how strong his nerves were, he could not withstand the endless weird torture methods of the goddess. The miserable scene was really too

Challenging the limits of human nerves.

Just when the goddess was about to cast the witchcraft spell on Heihu, the cell phone that Heihu had dropped aside suddenly rang.

The sudden ringtone of the mobile phone made the goddess slightly startled. She glanced at the phone subconsciously. When she saw that the caller's note on the phone screen was the name 'Brother Yang', the goddess suddenly shrank her pupils and exploded.

A terrifying cold light and fierce murderous intention appeared!

"Brother Yang? Is it him?"

The goddess turned her cold gaze to Heihu. Her expression changed several times, and then the witchcraft condensed in her hands was dispersed. She said coldly to Heihu: "Put the phone on for me!"

Heihu heard this, hesitated for a moment, then honestly reached out to pick up the phone and pressed the answer button.

Since the old woman has already known about Brother Yang's killing of Lao Chong, there is nothing to hide now. It would be better to take the opportunity to remind Brother Yang, lest Brother Yang fall into the trap of this old woman!

This is what Heihu thinks in his heart. Now he has no hope for his own life and death. With the cruelty of this old woman, it is absolutely impossible for him to let him go. Since he knew that he would die, he would simply risk it.

The phone was connected, and Zhao Yang's voice came immediately.

"Hei Hu, I have something I want you to help me with. Please ask someone to help me pay attention to a man who is about sixty or seventy years old. He is dressed like a minority. He is quite skinny. But he is very strong and he is only about one meter tall.

An old woman of about five and a half meters..."

Hearing Zhao Yang's description on the phone, Heihu couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the goddess standing next to him, and suddenly shivered with excitement.

Isn’t the person described by Brother Yang very similar to the old woman in front of me? Could it be that the person Brother Yang is looking for is this old woman?

Black Tiger thought to himself.

"Brother Yang..." Heihu quickly opened his mouth to answer Zhao Yang's words, but his voice was a little hoarse and difficult. However, as soon as he said the words, he immediately felt a foot stepping hard on his body.

A sharp pain suddenly came from the palm on the ground, and Black Tiger couldn't help but let out a miserable scream...

"Ouch!"

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Yang suddenly heard Hei Hu's scream of pain, and his heart suddenly trembled. He had a vague feeling of something bad, and hurriedly asked: "Hei Hu, what's wrong with you? What happened?

"

Hearing Zhao Yang's question, Hei Hu sucked in the air-conditioning, glanced at the goddess who stepped on his palm with the corner of his eye, and said in a trembling voice: "Yang, Brother Yang, little, be careful! Someone wants to

She is an old woman who wants to avenge the old insect. She is very similar to what you just described, Brother Yang..."

The goddess just stepped on Hei Hu's palm and looked at Hei Hu with a smile on her face. She didn't think about stopping Hei Hu from reminding Zhao Yang. She didn't seem to care at all.

Zhao Yang on the other side was suddenly shocked when he heard what Hei Hu said. He quickly asked: "Hei Hu, are you saying that there is an old woman who is very similar to what I just described and wants to avenge that old insect?"

"Yes, yes! She is here with me now." Heihu said while gasping for air. His forehead was already covered with sweat from pain, and his voice was trembling.

At this time, the goddess finally reached out and snatched the mobile phone from Heihu, and then put the mobile phone to her ear. Jiejie smiled strangely and said: "You are the Zhao Yang who killed Chongwazi, right? Hehehehehe, if you don't want this

The man named Black Tiger was tortured to death, so it’s best to come here right away. Otherwise, I will definitely let him suffer all kinds of pain and torture before killing him!"

"Also, you can't escape! I heard that you have a little girlfriend, right? Jiejie, I will turn your little girlfriend into a 'zombie', and I will also arrest her soul.

Come out, ingest her into my Thousand Soul Banner, and let her suffer the torment and bites of the resentful spirits..."

The goddess kept spitting out extremely vicious words from her mouth, which made Zhao Yang, who was on the other end of the phone, filled with shock and anger.

He immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll be there right away. But if you dare to hurt other people even a little bit, I will definitely make you regret coming to this world!"

"Hoho, what a loud tone. Young man, I don't care where you studied as a teacher. Since you killed Chongwazi, you must be buried with him! Even if you are a member of the Taoist sect, you must die!"

The goddess snorted coldly. How could she not have thought at this moment that the Taoist amulet that Heihu had previously worn was probably given to Heihu by Zhao Yang. From this, it can be naturally inferred that Zhao Yang is a Taoist disciple.

Zhao Yang ignored the words of the goddess and just said in the same serious tone: "You dare to use the people around me to threaten me, and you also plan to use those extremely vicious methods. No matter what, I will never let you go!"

While talking, Zhao Yang couldn't help but think of what happened to Liang Jing. If he hadn't happened to go to Liang Jing's house and discovered something strange about Liang Jing, I'm afraid Liang Jing would have been triggered by the curse cast by this damn goddess.

The 'Xuanyin Qi' in the body was eventually trapped in the soul, and it ended miserably.

Now it can be regarded as a combination of old and new hatreds. Zhao Yang will not let him go no matter what.

Although Zhao Yang has not seen with his own eyes whether the goddess who is talking to him is the one who cast the spell on Liang Jing, he is already certain in his heart. Otherwise, the probability of two similar goddesses appearing at the same time is really high.

Low.

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, the goddess snorted disdainfully and was about to speak when she suddenly heard the sound of an alarm bell, followed by another 'dong dong dong' knock on the door...

"what happened?"

The goddess shouted to the black tiger on the ground and asked.

Black Tiger laughed miserably and grinned: "I don't know how you got in. However, it looks like someone has obviously noticed something unusual, so they pulled the alarm."

Hearing this, the goddess couldn't help but frowned, glanced at the office door that kept banging, and then said to the knife behind her: "Take him with me, and follow me!"

"Oh, oh, okay!" Xiaodao responded quickly, and hurried forward to pick up the exhausted Black Tiger, and followed behind the goddess.

The goddess then said to Zhao Yang on the other end of the phone: "Just wait for me, hum. If you dare to escape, I will definitely turn all the people related to you into zombies and arrest them."

Take out their living souls and let them suffer the pain of being bitten by resentful souls!"

After saying that, the goddess hung up the phone. Although she has been living deep in the mountains, she has been out for a while and has basically understood some common sense of modern social life. For example, she can probably use this phone.

Taking Heihu's mobile phone, Shenpo walked straight to the office door and opened the door.

At this time, Pheasant was leading a few people outside the door and knocking on the door again and again. When he saw the door suddenly opened, Pheasant didn't even have time to take a closer look to see if it was Black Tiger. He subconsciously said: "Brother Tiger, something happened..."

"

When Shan Ji was halfway through what he said, he suddenly realized that the person who opened the door was not Hei Hu, but an old lady in her sixties or seventies with a cold expression. This immediately stunned Shan Ji and the few people behind him.

At a loss. A little bit at a loss.

However, they immediately saw the knife following the goddess and the black tiger who was carrying the knife on his back. He was dripping with sweat, his face was pale and weak, and his body was covered with blood...

"Brother Tiger?"

Seeing the miserable look of Black Tiger, Pheasant was immediately startled. How could he not understand that something was wrong with the current situation.

However, before Shan Ji and the others could make further moves, the goddess had already issued a witchcraft in her hand, turning into a thick black mist, which directly fascinated Shan Ji and the few people behind him.

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"Okay, let's go!"

The goddess said something to the knife behind her, and immediately stepped over the pheasant and others who fell on the ground, and walked straight towards the elevator with a calm expression.

Walking all the way to the elevator, everyone I met was easily fainted by the goddess. It was like being in a deserted place. I easily entered the elevator and left Huangjia Entertainment City with Heihu...


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