Chapter 135

Night wanwan slants his head, quietly looking at the person in front of him. It's like thinking about the possibility that the other person says.

For a moment, the house fell into silence, and there was no other sound except the breath of everyone. For a moment, it seemed that even the breath was condensed and there was nothing.

Zhong Li's calligraphy looks at night Wan Wan's unchanging face. His original determined mood gradually begins to shake, and his body can't help being tense.

For a long time, he finally couldn't bear to take the lead to open his mouth: "little martial uncle, such a simple thing, don't you have to think for such a long time?"

The expression on the face is still holding, complacent.

Night wanwan saw this, slightly disgusted shriveled mouth, moved his eyes away and said in a cold voice, "you have taken all the good things in the world. How can other people live?"

Zhong Li's calligraphy was slightly stunned, and said unexpectedly, "it means that there is no need to talk about it?"

Night Wan Wan nodded, "um," a sound, a right hand swing, "whew the ground" a sound, lock soul chain like long eyes, straight to the clock from the calligraphy.

Zhong Li's calligraphy has no time to think, and his body's reaction to danger has made him move subconsciously.

He stepped back to the right, and the silver whip could fly past his eyes. It should be only 0.1 mm in size.

He was stunned. Just as he wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw that the silver whip seemed to have long eyes. He turned a corner and flew to his face.

Zhong Li's calligraphy pupil is shocked, and he flies around in a hurry, and wants to hide again.

Don't want to, silver whip is like shadow general, cling to him tightly.

No matter how he moves, the silver whip will follow.

In his body, he was shocked by the pain of his body.

"Uncle, do you have to be so wonderful?"

Zhong Li's calligraphy felt that his spiritual power was like a gap separated by people, and kept leaking out.

He was so frightened that he could not help but roar.

Night Wan Wan Wan's face did not change, as if he had not heard his words. The silver whip in his hand was floating like a dragon, and he kept pulling it from him.

Zhong Li's calligraphy is in a mess to avoid, the look in the eyes gradually becomes frightened.

"Uncle, if you kill me here, have you considered how to explain it? I'm a real man

Zhong Li said in calligraphy, a kite turned around and avoided a whip.

But the next moment he felt a pain in his right face. He didn't even have time to touch it. Suddenly, he felt that his left face was whipped.

Gu Lang listened to the words of Zhong Li's calligraphy, and then understood. No matter what he is, Zhong Li is still the Secretary of the municipal Party committee.

"He can't move at night!"

The shrieking sound is like thunder on the ground.

Night wanwan a Zheng, the movement of the hand has a little hesitation, accurate head deviated a little.

Between the electric light and flint, Zhong Li found a gap in his calligraphy and avoided her whip with a somersault.

"Yes, martial uncle, you have to understand that this is the human world, there are human rules. You have to think about the consequences of doing that yourself. "

Night Wan Wan eyes light a Lin, the face becomes very uncomfortable, but the Dong nationality on the hand is soft down.

She swore, turned her wrist, and did not attack each other again.

Just when everyone thought she was going to stop her hand, she swung her side hand, and her braid turned into a rope loop and bound Zhong Li's calligraphy.

All of them were stunned.

Night Wan Wan hand, even whip with people immediately back.

Zhong Li's calligraphy was pulled by her and fell to the ground with her strength. I had a pain in my back. I rolled for a few laps before I could stop.

"You..."

When he regained consciousness, he could not help but bared his teeth and said: "night wanwan, I'll give you face to call you martial uncle, don't be too much!"

Night Wan Wan Mou color light looked at him one eye, turn eyes to see Gu Lang: "he can't move. So, how do you want to solve this problem? "

Gu Lang took a look at Zhong Li's calligraphy on the ground. He also took a look at the cold night line. He pursed his lips in silence. After a while, he slowly shook his head.

"What do you mean?"

A frown at night.

"I mean, I don't know." Gu Lang tolerated the impulse of rolling his eyes and looked at them again.

To tell you the truth, this situation is no longer his, such a small forensic can solve.

"Otherwise, when Yan lie wakes up, he will say

Gu langlue thought it over and gave him a good proposal.

Night wanwan silently gave him a look: "at present, I don't know at all. When can he wake up now? Is that all it takes? "

She said and then turned a glance at the Zhong Li calligraphy lying on the ground: "I don't know how long I can still trap him."

Lock the soul chain, lock is the soul, spend is her spiritual power.

The spiritual power in Zhong Li's calligraphy is mutually exclusive with her spiritual power. It is a very difficult thing to seal it.Every minute of the delay is a drain on her spiritual power.

She is not sure how long she can support.

Gu Lang smelled the speech, looked at Zhong Li's calligraphy, thought about it a little, and waved to the police officer who was guarding the side.

"You get a rope and tie him up."

Night Wan Wan Wan a meal, the expression on the face life can't love.

"Do you think a man like him can be trapped by a rope?"

Gu Lang looked at her eyes, inexplicably felt a little guilty.

He some unnatural side opened his head, raised his hand to touch his nose: "then what do you want to do?"

"It's just wasted."

"I thought you were going to say kill yourself." Gu Lang Zheng Zheng Zheng, suddenly came such a sentence.

Night wanwan silently turned a white eye: "ha ha, you are really interesting."

There's no one else with this brain.

She thought in silence, "where's the deer? I told him to call someone, and I'm gone forever? "

Gu Lang looked at the door, as if someone would appear.

Night wanwan suddenly felt that in this short time, Gu Lang's brain seemed to be eaten by zombies.

She doesn't even want to roll her eyes now.

"Can't you give me a call and ask?"

She had no sooner finished speaking than she heard a knock at the door.

All people's eyes turn to the door.

As soon as the deer Ming pushed the door in, he was watched by several pairs of eyes. A stiff body, can not help but want to retreat.

"You are..."

Night Wan Wan looked at him: "I thought you were captured by the ghost."

Lu Ming also knew that he had been away for a long time. He said with a dry smile, "Mr. Ye said that if you want him to come here, you must promise him a condition. I agreed for you. "

Night wanwan picks eyebrows: "what's your last word? I don't think I heard it clearly. "

"He said he agreed for you." Gu Lang did not hesitate to help and repeated: "since you want help from others, it is not unreasonable to promise a condition."

Night wanwan suddenly felt that he had no way to communicate with these people in front of him.

She turned her eyes to Zhong Li's calligraphy.

"Why do you have to make things so complicated?"

This time, she has begun to feel tired.

She just said that she wanted to abolish Zhong Li's calligraphy, but she was just bluffing.

Before the seal was lifted, she was a half waste.

Zhong Li's calligraphy face is calm, smell speech self mockery smile: "martial uncle, it seems that from the beginning to the end, it is you who want to complicate the matter?"

Night Wan Wan Lian Lian Mou, "I just want to let Zhong Lifu open his mouth and recognize all the things. As for the outcome of this matter, it is up to those who can make decisions. "

Zhong Li's calligraphy is fixed to look at her, the irony in the eyes is deep: "do you think, such a thing, say out, will someone believe it?"

Gu Lang can't help nodding.

Such a thing, said to others, is an Arabian Night. More, it's like defending the real killer.

Night Wan Wan sees Gu Lang's action, slant head stares at him one eye: "do you join together what lively?"

Gu Lang's face was light, and he didn't seem to feel that he was wrong in nodding: "night wanwan, even if everything you said is true, will the judge believe you? Now in a society ruled by law, superstition in feudal society is no longer effective here. "

Night Wan Wan bit his lips and gave him a look of "I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." he turned and walked to the chair and sat down.

She closed her eyes and began to adjust her spiritual power.

She didn't want to run out of psychic power and faint before people came. That would be a shame.

Ye Jian came very quickly.

This case, in his opinion, is a big one.

He reported the situation on his way to the top.

He reached his destination and knocked at the door.

Almost in the moment of falling hands, the door was opened.

He was stunned. It was the deer that opened the door.

The expression on the other side's face seemed to him a sense of relief.

He looked at the deer in doubt.

Lu Ming smiles, sideways to get out of the way, whispers: "everyone is waiting for you."

Ye Jian raises her eyebrows and enters the door with her feet raised. Her eyes can't help but drift to the night wanwan in the corner.

"Miss night."

He went up to the night line, stood still and called for her.

At night, the long and dense eyelashes trembled slightly, just like a person who had just woken up. He opened his eyes slowly and raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him.

"You're so quick."

Cold voice, without a trace of unnecessary ups and downs, can not hear the mood.

Ye Jian saw the irony in her eyes,He pretended not to see it, chuckled, shook his head, and said modestly, "how can I not run faster if you need me for the first time?"

Night wanwan silently rolled a white eye, raised the finger, the clock left Calligraphy: "this person, I can't move. It's up to you. "

Before he came, Lu Ming had explained all the situations to him, but he still had doubts.

"How did his daughter do this?"

"Call on the imp Night wanwan took a deep breath, pressed down the spiritual power in his body, and said faintly: "because of the chaos of time at the gate of ghosts before, the ghost spirit in the world is rich, and some ghosts are out of control. Among them is the imp called by Zhong Lifu

"Oh? That kid has something to do with Rong Fang

Night Wan Wan nodded: "I think, Zhong Lifu should be called with the blood of Rong Fang. When I first saw him, I thought it was someone who wanted to retaliate against him, so he would use the ghost to crush himself. And the ghost of my own son. It's just that the clock doesn't speak. I don't know what she's going to do with that kid. "

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