Chapter 66

Table house villa!

The servant had already been waved back by Zhuo Wenbin. The light of the whole villa was dim. Zhuo Wenbin sat on the sofa with a red wine cup in his hand. He tasted the red wine in the cup from time to time, and his eyes were all excited.

An operating table, Sen Han's scalpel and all kinds of unclear drugs are placed in the living room. Table Junting is tied and fixed on the operating table. At this time, she is yelling angrily.

"Zhuo Wenbin, you beast, even if I die today, I will eat your meat and drink your blood."

Such as the roar of an evil ghost and the howl of a fierce ghost. At the moment, the table Junting no longer has the style of a lady. She seems to turn into a madman. Her red eyes are blooming with terrible hatred.

"Little girl, you can really turn into a fierce ghost. You're just a tool in my hand." The ghost old man made a noise with excitement, and his whole body showed a gloomy ghost spirit. He picked up the scalpel and was walking towards the table Junting step by step.

Unwilling, desperate, and endless anger and hatred, these are all the emotions of table Junting at the moment.

She was originally a daughter. According to the normal trajectory of her life, she will have no worries about food and clothing all her life. She will find a husband in the future and give birth to a child. Since then, she has lived a plain and happy life.

Table Junting never thought that one day she would be ruined and killed by her second uncle. Just when the facts were in front of her, she finally knew that all this was not a dream, but the reality she had to face.

"Ghost old, you must be careful not to kill her directly. Only when she is alive can she release her heart blood, which is useful to me." Zhuo Wenbin put down his wine glass and walked quickly towards the ghost old man. Even his voice trembled.

"Wen bin, I really don't see the wrong person. You are really poisonous and cruel. Not only your father and brother can hurt the killer, but also there is no humanity in the face of their last relatives at the moment." The ghost old man smiled darkly. He didn't know whether he was appreciating Zhuo Wenbin or mocking him.

Zhuo Wenbin's face turned red and his eyes crossed the color of shame, but he was soon replaced by the madness in his eyes. His voice was insidious: "as long as I can cultivate into a true solution of the nether world and become a half ghost, I can live forever and never die. The whole world will be mine in the future. What's the only family relationship?"

"Good! He deserves to be my ghost disciple and has great perseverance and perseverance. " The old ghost's eyes twinkled and appreciated again.

"My good niece, although the second uncle doesn't have the heart to kill you, he can only sacrifice you for the future of the second uncle." Zhuo Wenbin brushed Jun Ting's cheek very gently, as if appreciating a treasure.

"You beast must die."

At this point, table Junting knew that she would die. Her silver teeth were going to be broken. Her blood red eyes were full of terrible hatred, but she had nothing to do with Zhuo Wenbin.

"Do it!" Zhuo Wenbin made a cold sound.

"As you wish."

The ghost old man smiled darkly, took the scalpel and cut directly down the table Junting's heart.

"Yes!"

A stuffy hum came out of the table Junting's mouth. She couldn't see the scene in front of her chest, but she could feel that the sharp blade had cut her chest, and a large amount of liquid gushed out of her chest.

Does it hurt?

Table Junting can no longer feel the pain. She can only feel that the cold knife is constantly stirring in her chest, her blood is flowing out, her consciousness is gradually blurred, and the faces of her father and grandpa before their tragic death appear in her mind.

The operation continues, and the pain is no longer felt. Table Junting's heart is full of towering reluctance and anger.

Why is she a weak woman?

She is not willing to take revenge, she will die here!

Consciousness is gradually blurred, and her eyes are gradually lax. At the moment, one foot of table Junting has entered death. I'm afraid it will turn into a cold body in a short time.

"The operation is very successful. Her heart blood has been taken out. You should refine it while the blood is not cold, so as to achieve a half ghost body." Ghost old directly handed the container to Zhuo Wenbin, which contained the painstaking efforts of table Junting.

"Good!"

Zhuo Wenbin was so excited that he took the container handed to him by the ghost old man, looked up and poured the blood in the container into his mouth. Then he sat cross legged and ran Youming Zhenjie.

After a while, Zhuo Wenbin's body exuded extremely gloomy ghost Qi and entered a strange state of cultivation.

At this point.

On the operating table, a lot of blood slowly overflowed from the table Junting's chest, her body twitched silently, and the breath of life dissipated slowly, but she opened her eyes and didn't want to die like this with infinite hatred in her heart.

Time flies.

Twenty minutes later, Zhuo Wenbin had an extremely terrible change. His body gradually became atomized. The original human body now looked a little distorted, and there was an extremely strong ghost spirit around him.

Zhuo Wenbin suddenly opened his eyes. When his eyes opened and closed, the two green ghost fires were extremely frightening and gave people an extremely terrible feeling.

"Succeeded!"

Zhuo Wenbin roared excitedly. He stretched his arms and heard the sound of air explosion around him. He seemed to have an illusion that at the moment, a mountain was blocking in front of him, and he could smash it into slag with one punch.

"Ghost old man, in order to thank you for your cultivation, Wen bin didn't repay you. He can only take you as blood food and have a meal first." Zhuo Wenbin woke up from excitement. His voice became more and more cold. Looking at the old ghost, he showed a killing opportunity.

"You want to kill me?"

In the face of Zhuo Wenbin, who was half human and half ghost, the ghost old sneered repeatedly, as if Zhizhu was holding it, and didn't put it in his eyes at all.

"This is what you taught me. If you want to achieve great things, you can't have the slightest kindness." Zhuo Wenbin smiled.

Jingling!

"Ah!"

Suddenly, the old ghost didn't know when to add a golden bell. At the moment, it was shaking slowly, which also made Zhuo Wenbin howl in pain and fell directly to the ground.

"Wen bin, you are still too young. If there is no means to check and balance you, how dare I teach you the true solution of Youming?" The ghost whispered scornfully.

"Old ghost, I'm wrong. Spare me." Zhuo Wenbin kept praying to him in pain.

"Hum!"

"Let it go this time. If you have a heart of disobedience in the future, I will certainly want you to look good." The ghost old put away the golden bell, and his voice was extremely cold.

"Go ahead. Your niece hasn't completely died. Swallowing her flesh and blood can consolidate your unstable half ghost body." Ghost old Yin measured a smile and casually pointed to the table Jun Ting lying on the operating table.

"Food?"

"What delicious blood food!"

Zhuo Wenbin got up slowly. His eyes were like copper bells. A lot of saliva kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth and was walking towards table Junting step by step.

At the moment, the table Junting's consciousness is vague, and her whole body is blooming with death. If she hadn't supported her with hatred in her heart, she would have died long ago.

"I don't want to die... I don't want to die... I haven't got revenge... Revenge...!" Table Junting's voice is as thin as mosquitoes and flies, but the hatred that can't be washed away by three rivers and four seas is filled with the whole table villa.

"Hate? Angry? Unwilling? "

Suddenly!

A strange voice sounded in table Junting's mind. Table Junting could not tell where the voice came from, but her heart was telling her that only this person could save her.

"I will kill him, I will kill everyone, give me strength, please give me strength." Table Junting screamed bitterly in her heart, and her hatred filled the air.

"The world is very unfair. Some people were born emperor and nobles to control the fate of others, while others were born poor and wasted their lives!"

"But today, I give you a fair chance to offer your soul. From then on, you will cut through all obstacles for me for the knife in my hand. Under the direction of my blade!"

"Will you?"

Like the temptation of the devil and the guidance of the dark god, when this strange voice sounded again, table Junting was shocked, and her blood red eyes burst into madness that had never been seen before.

"I am willing, I am willing, as long as you give me infinite strength, I will offer my soul as the knife in your hand for generations, even if I kill all the people in the world, I have no regrets." Table Junting replied sadly, and she had fallen into madness.

"Good!"

"Heaven and earth can be proved, and the sun and moon can be learned. Now, in the name of my immortal God, I give you the body of blood and soul, and fall into the world forever!"

"Deed!"

Table in the villa!

Ye Xuan's majestic voice seemed to come across time and space. He saw a bloody "contract" formed in the void and suddenly poured into the body of table Junting.