Chapter 58 Assassin
Ling Chu glanced at the human traffickers in the formation and knew that it would take some time for the female puppets to take revenge.
So she simply moved a table and a chair out of the house, boiled a pot of tea, found a bag of roasted melon seeds, and sat back in the yard, drinking tea and eating melon seeds while watching the female puppets take revenge.
She watched the show leisurely, but the group of human traffickers in the formation were miserable.
The fog was thick all around, and she couldn't see her companions, but she could hear their screams from time to time, and from time to time, female puppets of various shapes would emerge from the fog.
Even though these human traffickers were braver than ordinary people, they were scared to death when they saw a headless corpse that could walk, or a head that could speak out of thin air.
If it was just a scare, it would be fine, but those puppet souls would attack them when they were not prepared. Now there was almost no intact skin and flesh on their bodies.
As the leader, Boss Yao was braver than others and was still calm at the moment. Hearing the screams of Wang Hai and others from time to time in the thick fog, he quickly took out the dagger hidden in his arms and looked around with vigilant eyes.
"Boss Yao, give me back my life..."
The female voice that suddenly came to his ears was sharp and gloomy, but Boss Yao was not scared. His sharp eyes swept to the right and saw a piece of green clothes looming in the thick fog. He stabbed it fiercely with a dagger.
He snorted in disdain in his heart, what ghosts, but someone is just playing tricks.
The sound of the dagger piercing the flesh came, and Boss Yao was even more happy in his heart.
With his strength, this person must die.
But the next moment, Boss Yao frowned fiercely.
At the end of the dagger, there was a familiar girl. There was a big hole in the smooth and full forehead, with blood dripping on it, and the face was pale and the eyes were empty.
Boss Yao quickly recognized that this was the girl he had kidnapped a year ago. After escaping several times and being caught, she committed suicide by hitting the wall.
Boss Yao was not panicked when he suddenly saw the dead person suddenly appear.
Although he didn't know who was playing tricks, this was just a dead person, and a head without a body.
Boss Yao was about to kick the head away, but unexpectedly, the red lips that were covered with blood suddenly opened their mouths, "Boss Yao, your death is coming."
Boss Yao was stunned. How could a dead head still speak?
As soon as this thought came up, there was a sharp pain in his chest.
Boss Yao looked down and his pupils suddenly shrank.
This is - nails?
Sensing the movement on his back, Boss Yao turned his head and saw a headless female corpse sticking to his back.
This female corpse had no head, but the nails on both hands were long and sharp.
Boss Yao never thought that one day his shoulder would be pierced through the back by a nail.
If this pierced his heart, he would definitely die.
At this moment, even though Boss Yao thought he was fearless, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
The sharp nails of the headless female corpse pulled out from Boss Yao's back, floated to the side of the head, picked up the head in the air with both hands, and pressed it on her own body.
Boss Yao watched the head that was installed upside down being straightened by the pair of dead white puppet hands. Then he pulled with both hands, and the dagger on the head was pulled out.
The green-clothed female puppet secretly thought it was a pity. If the girl was not watching next to her, she really wanted to dig out Boss Yao's heart to see if it was black.
Although Boss Yao could not be killed now, she could torture him to death.
Ling Chu was relieved when she saw that the green-clothed female puppet did not kill him.
She turned around and began to look at the other puppet souls. If these female puppets did not listen to her advice, she would have to stop them.
Although this group of human traffickers deserved to die, this group of female puppets could not do it.
Otherwise, it would not only affect their reincarnation, but also affect her own merits.
Although the human traffickers could not be killed, these female puppets who were killed could vent their resentment, and prevent them from becoming evil spirits and harming innocent people.
Ling Chu was listening attentively, and she vaguely heard a strange sound coming from the roof.
As soon as she looked up, she saw a black shadow flying towards her from the roof.
Sensing the danger, Ling Chu did not have time to think about it. She took out the plum blossom needle from the system and flicked her wrist towards the black shadow.
"Miss Ling, be careful..." Ning Chuyi suddenly saw the familiar little face raised below, and her heart suddenly stopped.
A thought flashed through her mind, Miss Ling must not die.
Ning Chuyi knew that the man in black wanted to hold Miss Ling when he saw that he could not escape the pursuit. He quickly circulated his internal energy, pushed his Qinggong to the limit, and rushed towards the man in black, trying to stop him.
Wei Feng and Yin Sha, who were chasing from a distance, found that the man in black wanted to hold Miss Ling, and they were very anxious.
Miss Ling is now the most important money bag for the emperor. If she is harmed by the man in black, the emperor will definitely vent his anger on their family.
However, no one could have imagined that the man in black who flew into the air suddenly stiffened. With a snap, he fell from the air and fell heavily in front of Ling Chu.
Ning Chuyi was flying in the air. When he saw the man in black falling, he was silent for a moment before jumping down from the roof.
It seems that his worry was unnecessary.
Ling Chu looked at the dusty teacup with disdain. It was a pity for her tea.
"Who is this person?" Ling Chu looked at the man in black on the ground and asked Ning Chuyi.
"Assassin."
Ling Chu was surprised, "Are assassins so bad these days?"
Wei Feng, who had just arrived, happened to hear this, and his mouth twitched. The assassin they had been chasing for half a day was knocked down by Miss Ling with a wave of her hand.
The assassin, who had just woken up from a fall, was almost vomiting blood when he heard Ling Chu's words.
If he hadn't been careless for a moment and thought that the girl in front of him was a weak woman who couldn't even tie a chicken, how could he be knocked down so easily.
"You just wanted to hold me?" Ling Chu lowered his head and asked the assassin.
The assassin didn't say anything, obviously agreeing.
Ling Chu glanced at him, turned his head and said to the female puppet in the formation, "Come here, take this person over, and serve him well."
The group of female puppets had noticed what was happening here a long time ago. When they heard Ling Chu's words, they immediately left the tortured human traffickers and floated over.
Wei Feng and the others frowned. Is Miss Ling mentally ill?
The assassin wanted to hold her, but she actually wanted someone to serve her well?
The assassin was also confused.
But before he could feel happy, the assassin suddenly found himself being dragged upside down by something holding his legs.
He instinctively wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get away no matter how hard he tried.
What was even more strange was that he clearly felt a pair of hands holding his legs tightly, but when he looked down, he found that there was nothing on his feet.
The assassin didn't know what was holding him, but Ning Chuyi and the others guessed it.
"Miss Ling, is it... those things?" Wei Feng swallowed his saliva. Seeing the assassin being dragged upside down, but not seeing the person dragging him, he knew that he had wrongly blamed Miss Ling.
Ling Chu glanced at him and didn't say anything, which was considered as tacit agreement.
The assassin was dragged into the formation, and soon there was a shrill scream.
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