Super Dandi Rebirth City

Chapter 92

The black dust whisk in Leng Zhongwei's hand grew slowly, from a length of more than 30 centimeters to a length of more than one meter very quickly.

The dust whisk fell to the ground, and the marble floor immediately emitted black smoke.On the clean and tidy marble, there have been burnt black marks.

Lin Jingya is a woman from a wealthy family. After marriage, she is the wife of a real estate owner. It can be said that everything has been smooth sailing since childhood.Not to mention the current weird scene of evil fighting, she has never even seen a fight.

Seeing such a frightening momentum, Lin Jingya only felt numbness in her legs and feet.

Lin Jingya had seen the scene of Han Zhen killing the so-called resentful spirits before, but that scene was far less breathtaking than the current scene, not to mention that Han Zhen was too young, "Mr. Han, this person is too dangerous, you should call the police quickly. The police are here, although this is a remote area, there are police nearby. The police are dispatched very quickly!"

Han Zhen shook his head, "They belong to me. I have been waiting for more than ten days. Although it is not clear whether they are the rightful owner or not, they have something to do with the rightful owner after all!"

Leng Zhongwei smiled, "Handsome guy, you don't seem to be afraid at all. But it's okay, the ghost silk I raised will get in from wherever your eyes, ears, nose, and mouth can get in. And then take your internal organs Drag it out alive, so that you can truly experience the power of the Taoist Fa."

The whisk in Leng Zhongwei's hand suddenly rose horizontally, and a gloomy and terrifying aura emerged spontaneously.The dust whisks were wriggling in mid-air, like snakes spitting out letters.

Even the calm Xi Feiyu was surprised and showed a look of fear.

Luo Yifeng stroked his three-inch beard, feeling complacent, "Junior Sister, I didn't expect that the ghost silk you cultivated would have such an appearance. Yes, you are indeed an extremely talented disciple in my sect. It's only been 20 years. Just cultivate the ghost silk to a great success. If you go one step further, you can use the ghost silk to take people's souls out of thin air and take people's lives without being noticed. At that time, even the senior brother will be willing to bow down."

A smile appeared on Leng Zhongwei's stern face, "Brother, you are too praised! If you hadn't dredged my meridians day and night when I first started, how could I have succeeded in cultivating the most difficult ghost silk in Yinshenzong? With this ghost thread, he is invincible."

Xi Feiyu could no longer hide his inner fear, "Ghost silk! I heard this name! Three years ago in the remote mountainous area of ​​Yanshan, several families died strangely. Neatly placed outside. No one can explain this matter, and no one can solve the case. According to folklore, ghosts kill people! Could it be that you...you..."

Xi Feiyu's fingers trembled slightly.

Leng Zhongwei smiled, "That's right, I killed them. I personally gutted my parents and family members one by one!"

Xi Feiyu stomped his feet again and again, "I mistrusted others and involved Mr. Han, and ended up in danger."

Lin Jingya was full of fear, hugging Xi Feiyu's left arm, terrified.

"Don't worry, it's really painful for Guisi to kill people. But the brother promised you that he will train you into corpse puppets. I won't kill you with ghost silk!"

However, Leng Zhongwei's comfort did not bring comfort to Xi Feiyu and his wife at all, only endless fear.

(End of this chapter)