After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 93 Forbidden Area ([-])

Before Ye Jiu picked up a crowbar and tried to rush over to touch Ye Zhaoling, under her surprised gaze, Ye Zhaoling sheathed the knife——

However, in the next second, Ye Jiu's knee was severely injured, and he lost the crowbar on the spot, hugging his knee and howling.

One hit KO.

Ye Zhaoling glanced around, and only saw a few discarded wires on the ground, but they were enough for tying people up.

Ye Zhaoling approached with a knife and squatted down to look at her: "Tell me something that interests me, or, die."

The woman on the ground still hugged her legs and howled.

"I know what I did. Your leg is not hurt as badly as it was before me. Ye Jiu, are you a sack? Can you hold it like this?"

Ye Jiu raised his head, his eyeballs were about to pop out: "Aren't you self-aware of your own strength? Ye Zhaoling."

Ye Zhaoling took out a short knife from his pocket: "It seems that you will stop crying when you see the coffin."

"This sentence should have been said by me!" Ye Jiu roared.

Who knew Ye Zhaoling was so ruthless?He actually broke her leg without saying a word!

Ye Zhaoling touched the wishful gourd on his neck, and there was no superfluous expression on his face: "You want to die so much?"

Ye Jiu refused to admit defeat at all: "How wonderful it is to be alive! Who wants to die... Can you be reasonable!"

Ye Zhaoling was puzzled for a moment, is this guy qualified to accuse her of being unreasonable?

Secretly playing tricks on her, engaging in crooked ways, hallucinations, auditory hallucinations, trying to damage her mental health, holding a soul-hunting bottle and trying to capture her soul...

She's been merciful now that she hasn't chopped off her dog's head with a single knife.

"I see something like you, it's a waste of air to be alive, I'll just send you on your way ahead of time."

Ye Zhaoling grabbed her hair and lifted her up.

"what!--"

As soon as the dagger touched Ye Jiu's neck, the guy howled miserably, pushing and struggling Ye Zhaoling desperately.

"You can't kill me! If you kill me, you are committing a crime! Let me tell you! If you kill a monk for no reason, they will kill you if you go out!"

"Humans have human laws, monks have monks' laws! Well water does not violate river water! As a mortal, if you dare to kill a monk, you must pay the corresponding price!"

"I'm dead, you can't live either!"

The short knife was flying in Ye Zhaoling's hand, and the shiny blade was still stained with the blood splashed from the split wound in her palm. Ye Zhaoling carefully looked at her face.

The blade was still on Ye Jiu's chest: "Unfortunately, I don't believe a word of what you said."

Turning the tip of the knife, Ye Jiu suddenly crazily lifted Ye Zhaoling's restraints, tears and snot flying: "Dad, save me! Dad! Dad, save me! I don't want to die... I don't want to die!" Here! Daddy save me!"

Her expression was abnormally insane.

Ye Zhaoling looked at her quietly, and Ye Jiu cried until his nose burst into tears.

Ye Zhaoling expressed his confusion at the right time: "Do you really regard Mr. Ye as your father?"

Ye Jiu raised his head and looked at her in embarrassment, his eyes were full of resentment, and asked back: "What the hell are you talking about?! Could it be that you would regard a selfish person like Ye Gonggou as your father? What does that have to do with admitting a thief as your father?" the difference!"

Before Ye Zhaoling could respond, she sneered again: "Didn't you know that Huang Sanmao is my father?"

Ye Zhaoling laughed dryly.

She knows shit.

This matter also involves my lost memory, so I really can only "hehe", I can't think of anything else to say besides "hehe".

She finally put away her knife and gave up scaring Ye Jiu.

-

Seeing Ye Zhaoling scurrying into the basement like a mouse, Tang Boyu frowned and had no choice but to follow.

As a result, he didn't see Ye Zhaoling at all turns, but instead bumped into Huang Sanmao who was fleeing in a hurry.

Tianhuo refined his body, and its current state is neither human nor ghost, only a gray-black ghost floating in mid-air.

Seeing Tang Boyu, it was startled: "Tang Boyu, it's you! You scared the old man to death..." After saying that, the dog glanced behind him furiously.

Impatiently barking at Tang Boyu: "Get out of here quickly! Don't delay me leaving!"

Tang Boyu stared at it and stopped in front of it.

"Hey! Toast, don't eat fine wine!" If the old man is like this now, Hu Luopingyang is bullied by dogs, and he will die if he meets anyone, but he meets Tang Boyu. He is really not afraid of this person.

It didn't expect Tang Boyu to be afraid of it either.

He didn't say anything superfluous: "You can't go."

A few balls of gray gas gushed out from Yinhun's mouth, and hit Tang Boyu's chest.

Tang Boyu couldn't dodge in time, was overturned to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", coughed so badly that he was about to die.

"Hmph! The junior doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, yet he dares to come and block my way!"

Huang Laodao's ghost stood on the ground, slowly turning into a phantom, and finally it didn't look so scary.

Tang Boyu coughed a few times and got up again.

Huang Laodao looked at him coldly, and glanced behind him. It seemed that he hadn't chased him so fast, and he was a little relieved: "It stands to reason that there is an unequal treaty between the two parties, so I can't easily attack you. Since you If you want to come here and rush to find a fight, I can only help you!"

Tang Boyu threw a card behind her, and a wall glowing with green light immediately stood up.

The way to escape was blocked strictly, Huang Laodao was in a hurry.

A few strands of black air entangled Tang Boyu, and beat him to death.

The simplest way to fight is to not have so many fancy skills.

5 minutes later……

Huang Laodao looked at Tang Poyu, who was covered in injuries, and said coldly, "Stinky boy, what do you want to do?"

Tang Boyu didn't speak, just took out a talisman paper from his bosom, held the half-burned incense between his fingers, and tossed it vigorously, the talisman paper turned into a breeze and blew to Huang Laodao's nose, Huang Laodao's expression immediately changed. Upheaval.

"what"

A cry of pain came out of his mouth, he quickly covered his mouth and nose, but he still inhaled part of the flame breath, he squatted on the spot in agony, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

Huang Laodao yelled at Tang Boyu angrily: "You really don't talk about martial arts! There is no one else here! What kind of plane are you doing? Pick up a broken thing and throw it in my face. This is your fault! Return public revenge! You wait for me!..."

Before he finished speaking, a white thread came up from behind and bound Huang Laodao.

Tang Boyu fell to the ground, sometimes unconscious.

When he woke up again, he saw Ye Ba who was fighting with Huang Sanmao's ghost.

This is really a surprise.

Ye Ba obviously just set up a formation to catch Huang Sanmao, she glanced at Tang Boyu coldly, and snapped her fingers.

The black and gray ghost struggling on the formation didn't even have time to scream, and exploded into a bunch of sparks.

A bulging black plastic bag the size of a human head fell down on the spot.

Ye Ba picked up the bag, tossed it up and weighed it, and smiled teasingly: "Look, what I said, cooperating with me is beneficial but not harmful, and now I can get it? Lol Isn't it just me in the end?"

Tang Boyu struggled to even move a finger.

"……cough!"

Ye Ba bent down and looked at him: "Ah! You've become like this, don't you still want to steal my things?"

After finishing speaking, she kicked down, originally aiming at Tang Boyu's chest, but he instinctively rolled over to avoid it. She also acted accordingly and kicked Tang Boyu's right leg.

The latter snorted and couldn't even get up.

The sound of bone cracking was clearly audible in this cramped space.

Ye Ba picked up the card in Tang Boyu's hand, and with a slight movement of his fingers, a flame ignited, and quickly burned the card completely, and the ashes scattered in the air.

The green glowing wall slowly dissipated, revealing the passage behind, Ye Ba Xianting strolled in, and did not forget to raise his eyebrows at Tang Boyu.

"Goodbye, passer-by."

At the end of the corridor, go straight around the corner, there are six rooms, Ye Ba pushed open the first door.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the people inside slowly turned their heads to look over, and chuckled lightly.

-

Ye Zhaoling looked at the room. There was a long wooden desk in the center, and ten other desks were scattered around.

There was nothing on the floor, and there was an empty blackboard at the front and back of the room.

It looks like a classroom.

She sat on the central wooden table, lowered her head, and wrapped her palms again with a handkerchief.

Psychedelic drugs are such a magical thing.

If it weren't for the firm belief that he would always be a normal person, Ye Zhaoling might have found his place in the mental hospital after experiencing frequent auditory hallucinations and visual hallucinations.

Ye Zhaoling shook off the blood on her hand, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and she followed the sound to look.

Ye Ba stood at the door carrying a black plastic bag.

The two glared at Mung Dou for a long time, and Ye Zhaoling spoke first: "It's hard to imagine that people like you live in the same world as me."

"As soon as he opened his mouth, he was the old Yin-Yang master."

(End of this chapter)