Lin Xiaofeng snorted: "What I'm talking about this time is a deal. Where are Fatty's parents? You let his parents go first."
Seeing what Xin Zeying wanted to say, Lin Xiaofeng rushed to say: "The way I look now, do you think I can still resist? Don't worry, I'm just giving you a ghost skill. There is no need for me to make fun of my own life."
Maybe Lin Xiaofeng was right, or maybe Xin Zeying wanted to make Lin Xiaofeng feel more at ease so that he could write ghost skills to them as soon as possible.
Anyway, Xin Zeying picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "Let those two guys go, Lin Xiaofeng has already been caught."
After saying that, Fatty Huang's parents were tied up and pushed out of a room by Ghost Face Ji.
The two of them hugged each other with fear on their faces. After seeing Lin Xiaofeng lying on the ground, Fatty Huang's father immediately shouted: "What on earth do you want to do? I told you, I don't have any money."
Xin Zeying glared at him: "You two can go now, get out of here."
"No, I have to take this child away." Fatty Huang's father immediately shook his head when he saw Lin Xiaofeng's look.
After all, he watched Lin Xiaofeng grow up.
Xin Zeying said: "You two can't save him. If you want to save him, you should go to the police and wait for the police to come and save him."
Fatty Huang's parents were stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Xin Zeying to say this.
Don't kidnappers usually threaten not to call the police? It's a good feeling, let them leave quickly and call the police.
Lin Xiaofeng smiled bitterly in his heart. Xin Zeying said this, obviously he didn't take those police officers seriously.
"Uncle and aunt, please leave first." Lin Xiaofeng took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile: "I'm fine."
The two of them hesitated for a moment, then nodded and hurriedly ran out of the factory.
Ghost Face Ji also walked up to Xin Zeying at this time, looked down at Lin Xiaofeng lying on the ground and said, "I didn't expect to catch him so easily."
"I'll take him in to copy ghost magic. You go and get rid of the body." After Xin Zeying said that, he grabbed Lin Xiaofeng's collar and took Lin Xiaofeng into a room.
Ghost Face Ji looked at Xin Zeying's back and snorted coldly, thinking to herself, such a big man actually asked him to do the job of disposing of corpses?
Then, Ghost Face Ji walked to Xiao Lili's body with a look of disgust, then grabbed one of Xiao Lili's arms and dragged Xiao Lili to a dark corner of the factory.
Just when she was about to turn around and leave, Xiao Lili, who was already dead, suddenly opened her eyes.
She didn't know when she held another dagger in her hand, and stabbed Ghostface Ji in the back.
Ji Mianji felt the severe pain in her back and wanted to yell.
Xiao Lili covered her mouth to prevent her from shouting.
Xiao Lili was covered in blood and sneered: "You look down on me? Anyone who looks down on me will have to pay the price."
After saying that, the knife in her hand stabbed Jimen Ji's chest again and again.
After being stabbed more than twenty times in a row, Ghostface Ji struggled desperately from the beginning, and finally died completely.
Her eyes were full of unwillingness!
She is the protector of Mingtang. Even if Mingtang encounters a catastrophe at this time, as long as she and Xin Zeying obtain ghost skills and go back to reorganize the overall situation, maybe Mingtang can become stronger and her power can be further doubled.
But in such a situation, someone like Xiao Lili, who she usually looked down upon, made a sneak attack.
Xiao Lili gasped for breath, endured the severe pain, pulled out the knife from her chest, and then hurriedly stopped the bleeding.
She wasn't seriously injured in the first place, and the reason why she kept lying on the ground was to look for opportunities.
After all, she believed that if things were done, Xin Zeying and Ghost Face Ji might even kill her, let alone share their ghost skills with their personalities.
After Xiao Lili stopped bleeding, she looked at Ghost Face Ji who fell to the ground, sneered, and tore off Ghost Face Ji's human skin mask.
Under this human skin mask is the face of a woman in her forties or fifties, full of wrinkles.
"You're so ugly, how dare you laugh at me?"
Xiao Lili snorted and then changed out of her blood-stained clothes.
She put on the clothes of Ghost Face Princess and put this human skin mask on her face.
Lin Xiaofeng felt that the pain in his chest was increasing, and his hand that was writing was shaking from the pain.
Xin Zeying didn't look too worried. She crossed her legs and sat on a chair nearby and said, "Don't worry, you write slowly. If you finish it early, I will help you decipher these four blood sparrows."
Lin Xiaofeng sneered in his heart, he didn't think Xin Zeying would really let him go.
I'm just afraid that when I finish writing the ghost technique, I'll die, right?
Lin Xiaofeng also wrote very slowly. He contained the blood of ghost magic in his body and was gradually refining the four blood sparrows.
As long as you refine the blood sparrow, you can find an opportunity to escape.
At this time, Ghostface Ji also walked in from outside.
Xin Zeying frowned and said, "Why does it take so long to dispose of a corpse?"
"Humph." Ghost Face Ji snorted coldly, sat down next to Xin Zeying, and did not speak.
Xin Zeying didn't think much about it, after all, Ghostface Ji had this temperament.
Time passed little by little, and after about an hour, the power of the blood bird in the body was finally completely refined.
Lin Xiaofeng's clothes were completely wet with sweat stains.
Lin Xiaofeng really didn't want to experience this kind of pain again.
Although the pain in his body has disappeared, Lin Xiaofeng still pretends to be in pain.
Originally, Lin Xiaofeng also thought about writing some ghost skills, but Xin Zeying would come over every once in a while to take a look.
As a result, Lin Xiaofeng did not dare to write nonsense at all.
Just kidding, Xin Zeying is sitting in the position of guardian of the Mingtang after all. Although he has not seen the actual content of ghost magic, if Lin Xiaofeng writes blindly, he will definitely see the flaws.
"How many have you written?" Xin Zeying asked.
"Write, it's half written."
Lin Xiaofeng pretended to be in great pain.
"Well, hurry up, finish writing it sooner, and you will be freed sooner."
Xin Zeying chuckled.
Suddenly, a loudspeaker shouted from outside the factory.
"People inside, listen! You have been surrounded, I hope you will not make fearless resistance!"
"Um, the police are here so soon?" Xin Zeying frowned and asked Ghost Face Ji on the side: "Are you going or should I go?"
"Huh." Ghost Face Ji still snorted coldly.
Xin Zeying felt something was wrong. Although Ghost Face Ji and himself were not on good terms, they did not say a word for an hour.
Although she felt a little strange in her heart, she couldn't allow Xin Zeying to continue thinking about it at this time.
He said: "I'll go out and deal with the police. You continue to look at this kid and ask him to write."