The top-ranking dad and his cubs both became popular

When little Lingling got angry, the whole world seemed to tremble.

The thunderclouds in the sky became thicker, and there were streaks of lightning like thunder fish swimming inside.

Xiaoling Lingnai fiercely looked at the scholar who was about to be beaten to death, and said angrily: "Shut up, you stinky man!"

The little girl is so cute, she is so small, and her rosy little mouth curses the word "stinky man", which is really a joy.

The people in Fengdu Ghost Town burst out laughing when they saw this scene:
[As expected of the little Zaizai who walked out of Fengdu Ghost Town, he is so cute even when he curses! 】

[She is the smallest cub in our ghost circle! 】

[Remember, I learned this sentence from you, right? 】An old man looked at an aunt who was folding paper figures.

The aunt laughed: [She just likes to come to my place to steal my lessons! 】

[You can see that he is a studious child. He can even emphasize the way you curse! 】

The aunt was furious: [She is learning origami! 】

Little Lingling took a look at the barrage of Fengdu Ghost Town and remembered the days when she used to watch the aunt perform tricks. She felt a little nostalgic.

Little Lingling withdrew her gaze and looked at the scholar coldly. Her voice was full of majesty: "Do you dare to swear to God that if you marry my little sister, you will not betray her in this life, and we will be together for the rest of your life?"

"I swear!"

Little Lingling narrowed her eyes, and a hint of cunning flashed through her mysterious eyes: "Then you swear."

The scholar looked at the bride affectionately: "If I swear, will you marry me?"

The bride wanted to shake her head and refuse, but Xiao Lingling lowered her voice: "Promise him."

The bride hesitated, then when she saw Xiao Lingling's mysterious eyes, she instinctively chose to trust her and nodded: "I promise you, if you dare to swear a poisonous oath to the sky, I will marry you."

"Hahaha, good!"

The scholar laughed excitedly, stretched out his fingers and swore to the sky: "I swear, I will never let you down in this life. We will be together for the rest of my life. If I break this oath, the sky will strike me with thunder, and I will die badly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rumble and a thunder struck straight down.

"My son! Be careful!" the old woman exclaimed, and threw herself forward, trying to block the thunder and lightning for the scholar.

But how could her speed be compared to thunder and lightning? By the time she pounced on the scholar, the scholar would have been charred to death.

"Woooooooo, my son, wake up, my son..." the old woman cried miserably.

Little Lingling looked behind her at the already stunned bride, Piao, and raised her little head: "Look, even God doesn't like him."

The bride was silent for a long time, then suddenly asked: "Is he going to let me down in the future, so he broke his oath and was struck by lightning from the sky and died a good death?"

Little Lingling nodded, fearing that the little sister would not give up or still miss this bad guy, so she revealed a little bit: "He will take two concubines in the future, and you will be killed."

Just this sentence is enough to make the bride imagine a drama in the house.

She was born in an ordinary farm family, and her family members were all monogamous and had no scheming intentions. How could she possibly be able to compete with those women who were deliberately trying to gain power?

She thought for a while and sighed: "I will definitely die miserably."

Little Lingling pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Thank you." The bride whispered, "I didn't get my hands dirty."

It would be better for him to receive the punishment he deserved than for her to do it herself and be in debt for her life.

The old woman shook the scholar desperately, but the scholar had already lost his breath. Under the violent shaking, his body was on the verge of falling apart, and one arm suddenly fell off.

The old woman exclaimed and tried hard to put it back on her son, but the harder she tried to put it back on, the more and more parts of her body were broken...

"No-" "My son will be fine!"

"No, nothing will happen!"

She was in pain and despair, and looked up at the huge python. It was still coiled there. Even though the statue of Nuwa was gone, it remained motionless, as if it had already become a stone statue.

"Mother, God, please, save my son!"

"You must have a way, there must be a way to bring him back to life——"

The python had hibernated for a long time, so its body was motionless, but its consciousness was clear. She used her consciousness to speak out, and the voice went directly to the old woman's mind: "As long as you help me swallow the child, I will be able to help you when my magic power is fully developed. His son came back to life."

The old woman had no time to think about whether what the python said was true or false. As long as she saw a glimmer of hope, she wanted to catch it with all her life.

She turned her head and locked eyes with Xiao Lingling with extremely sinister eyes.

She is like a poisonous tongue that is ready to rush over at any time, releasing venom with its sharp teeth, ready to bite her prey until the hunter can no longer struggle, completely gives up the struggle, and dies.

Little Lingling put her hands on her hips and said angrily: "Look at whatever you want, come here if you can!"

The old woman really rushed over and stretched out her hands to pinch Xiao Lingling's chin.

A chain appeared in Xiao Lingling's hand. The chain was very long. The whole chain moved according to Xiao Lingling's thoughts. Xiao Lingling swung it hard and pulled it hard, and the old woman's hands were tied.

Little Lingling shouted: "Kneel down!"

The chains were getting longer and longer, binding the old woman's upper body, and consciously pressing down. The old woman was forced to kneel in humiliation. She wanted to get up to resist, but the chains on her body suddenly became heavier, and her kneecaps made a crisp sound, and they shattered.

"Ah——" The old woman let out a heart-piercing scream, which was even worse than the pain of losing her son.

Little Lingling held up the small cauldron, and thousands of souls floated in the cauldron.

Little Lingling said coldly: "You must atone for your sins and use your soul to worship to appease their dead souls!"

The python was in a panic. Its hibernating body could not move at this moment, so it could only use its spiritual consciousness to attack. But the strange thing was that when the child glanced over with a pair of strange eyes, his spiritual consciousness was suppressed, and he could not use any strength at all.

Little Lingling snorted: "I'll settle the score with you later. Why are you so anxious?"

The python called its master over and over again in his heart, praying that the soul contract would allow the master to sense that it was in danger.

--Owner!
——Save the slave!

*
Among the skyscrapers, a man stood in front of the glass window and looked at the busy traffic outside the window through the floor-to-ceiling windows. The sky was foggy at the moment, as if a thunderstorm was about to fall at any time.

He sensed the call of a "little snake" who signed a master-servant contract and was exiled to the river of time.

He made a move across space and time.

But it can only happen once.

He shook the wine in his hand. The strong red wine was like the color of blood that has been deposited for a long time. He took a sip, shook his head and said to himself: "It can't compare to the taste of blood. It has lost its flavor after being stored for too long."

The next second, the master-servant contract disappeared.

There is only one reason, the contractee is dead.

He raised his neck and drank it all in one gulp.

"Snap".

The empty wine glass smashed to the ground, glass scattered everywhere.

"Trash." He growled, pressed the button, and the curtains closed automatically, plunging the entire room into darkness.