Three days of consideration had passed, and Blind Tong and his friends arrived as scheduled.
In order to make Lingxi confess honestly, they did not use any punishment during these three days.
Apart from the messy environment and restricted personal freedom, the food and drink are completely delicious.
In Blind Tong's opinion, he was enough to give Kunlun and Su Xinglan their respect.
If Lingxi still doesn't know how to praise, it can only be said that it is his own fault.
And his patience was obviously stretched to its extreme.
I don't want to, and I don't want to wait any longer.
At this moment, he stood with his hands behind his hands and said coldly: "When people get along with each other, they respect each other. You should understand this truth."
"The devil is in power, and China is restless."
"Kunlun's eternal foundation and hundreds of millions of sentient beings are all in your mind."
"Do you want to go back unscathed, or do you want to be a slave and a servant stupidly? Think about it clearly."
"I have killed many people in my life. If I have to, I don't care if there is one more of you."
"Ji Xuanqing, Su Xinglan, and even Kunlun as a whole are not enough to be bargaining chips for you and me."
Lingxi sat upright on the wooden bed and said calmly: "Tong Shou Lao, my answer was clearly stated three days ago."
"What is pure will become clear by itself, and what is turbid will become turbid by itself."
"If you don't have it, you don't have it, even if your soul is destroyed and your spirit is shattered. Forgive me for confusing right and wrong. It's hard for me to cooperate."
"You have to give in to a fight. If you insist on doing this, there is nothing I can do."
Blind Tong's face was stern, and his anger surged: "You deserve to die for your stubbornness."
"I intend to be merciful, but you just don't know what to do."
"Okay, now that things have come to an end, why not bother you?"
The hook-nosed old man said with a sharp smile: "I told you earlier, there is no need to delay it slowly with her."
"Having never experienced the methods of a Taoist, she will naturally disdain them."
"Only after you have tasted it will you know what life is worse than death."
The black-faced old woman reached out her hand impatiently and said: "I'll do it. I'll do the "Spiritual Photography". I don't believe she can continue to resist."
The sleeping monster let out a long sigh and said with complicated eyes: "Ling girl, why did you come here?"
Lingxi smiled softly and said: "Is it bitter? I don't think it is bitter at all."
"Because the master said that after all the hardships, happiness will come naturally."
In the secret room, five red threads that seemed to be real emerged from the five fingers of the black-faced old woman.
Extending one after another, twisting like a snake.
It falls on the top of Lingxi's head and penetrates infinitely along the scalp.
Her smiling eyebrows soon turned painful, and she was secretly suppressed.
The black-faced old woman playfully said: "Don't worry, where are you? Since you have chosen to ask for trouble, just slowly enjoy the mystery of "Spiritual Photography"."
"Control your emotions, hurt your soul, damage your soul, and shake your soul."
"If nothing else happens, when you wake up again, you will answer whatever I ask."
"All the secrets hidden in your heart will eventually be mastered by those who keep the Tao."
Sleeping Monster accused: "Mr. Jin, can't you give her a good time? Do you have to make her suffer unbearable pain?"
"How long do you plan to put off something that can be done in one minute?"
The black-faced old woman said happily: "This damn girl is so stubborn. If you don't give her some color, how can she know how powerful the Taoist is?"
"Young Master Kunlun? Haha, so majestic."
"As everyone knows, the six meridians of China are as weak as ants in the eyes of those who keep the Tao."
Lingxi's delicate body trembled and her teeth clenched.
Her beautiful face was pale and bloodless, and her forehead was dripping with sweat.
The black-faced old woman moved her right foot forward and pointed toward Lingxi's eyebrows.
"puff."
Blood mist spread all over Tsing Yi, and blood beads formed into lines, dripping rapidly from the corners of her mouth.
Sleeping Monster angrily yelled: "That's enough for you."
