Chapter Eighty-Nine: Trampling
"I told you you wouldn't. You should know that there is a specialization in the art industry, everyone's energy and talent are limited, it is impossible to draw talismans and refine weapons, and the benefits are all for you to occupy. ”
Su Xin nodded again and again, feeling reasonable.
However, it is only when she has limited resources and energy now.
"You can draw the runes on it, enough to use it a few times. The bone nail is a soul suppression nail, and you can know how to use it with your mind control. ”
The glutton talked for a long time, and waved the little leaf at Su Xin: "Okay, let's talk about it today, I'm tired, I'm tired, rest and rest, you can think about it yourself." ”
Su Xin snorted, "...... Thank you. ”
Xiao Glutton's mouth was deflated, but Xiao Ye shook it gently, and it was actually very useful in his heart.
Su Xin seemed to think of something, and suddenly asked, "Oh yes, how are Feng Jiansheng and the people of the Huang family?" ”
"Don't worry, at the latest... We'll find out the day after tomorrow. ”
So Zhang Cuihua's case is also going to be closed?!
Su Xin was very excited at this time, where could he sleep, he immediately sat down at the table, and put the spirit inkstone, spirit ink stone and chalcedony away.
Prick your finger with the tip of a needle, squeeze out a drop of blood in the spirit inkstone, and then grind it with the spirit graphstone.
Until only the gray energy mass visible in the left eye remains. Compared to the gray of the previous time, this time it has become significantly more condensed, and it flows faintly like a liquid.
Su Xin began to draw on chalcedony with a referential pen.
All she knew was the Bunch Talisman now, so she still drew this.
It's enough to deal with ordinary ghosts.
After the painting was finished, Su Xin put it in his sleeve.
Holding the bone nail in his hand, he began to follow the idea sensing that Xiao Yu said, and completely applied his consciousness to it.
In an instant, a chill that eroded into her soul instantly invaded her spiritual platform.
The monstrous resentment was mixed with the terrible screams of ghosts and wolves, churning and screaming in the sea of knowledge.
Su Xin felt that there were countless souls pulling at her soul, and she was going to drag herself into the eighteenth layer of hell, suffering from purgatory like them.
Su Xin couldn't help but scream in pain, and quickly gritted her teeth.
When she moved to kill and wanted to get rid of all these unjust souls, the previous resentment immediately turned into infinite grievances, full of compassion.
It's as if they are the most pitiful people, and they can't help but want to pity them, and they can't help but sink with them.
However, this idea had just arisen, and it was pressed down by Su Xin's ontological will.
Without any hesitation or hesitation, the soul on the spiritual platform suddenly glowed red, and the resentment surging around it was instantly cleansed.
The spiritual platform finally returned to clarity, and the soul was condensed again.
The spiritual sense swept over, and Su Xin sensed a pair of indifferent eyes coming from the depths of the spiritual platform.
When Su Xin's attention turned, the other party did not flinch in the slightest.
It's a glutton?!
Su Xin frowned slightly and said, "Just now, you did it on purpose, right?" ”
Xiao Yu swept away his usual casualness, "That's right, I can't waste my time on people who have no value." ”
After saying this, he silently retreated.
I didn't expect her to strengthen her will so quickly, and even realized her existence for the first time. Perhaps, she is really her own chance?
Su Xin regained her clarity, and her consciousness was thrown into the spirit inkstone, and she saw that Xiao Yu was still just a cute little radish head, shaking it gently, as if its indifferent glance in the spirit platform just now was just her illusion.
Su Xin had a slight doubt in her heart, but one thing was certain.
Maybe there was indifference and judgment in his eyes, but he didn't have the intention of killing her.
……
In the apartment-like dormitory, a dark wind rolled up out of thin air, and the candles were suddenly blown out.
Several teenagers were suddenly plunged into darkness, and the street lamps outside were imprinted on the faces of several people through the windows, with a hint of trepidation and indescribable excitement.
Zhu Zhongyong pretended to be bold and shouted: "Is it Yang Tong?" Is your ghost back? Listen to me, I came to you this time to reconcile with you and ask for your forgiveness......"
The wind stopped, and a vague shadow appeared next to the door, vaguely Yang Tong, who was beaten half to death by them, and then pushed downstairs.
Several people cowered in fear, "You don't want to come...... I don't mean anything malicious. I feel very guilty for what happened at the beginning, please forgive me."
"Really, really, don't harm us, I have no ill intentions."
"Yes, yes, you have a lot of them, don't be like us. Besides, it wasn't us who pushed you downstairs at that time, and there was a debtor who was wronged......"
"Yes, yes, there is a debtor. We sincerely apologize to you, and we regret that we would do such a thing to you, so forgive us......"
Yang Tong let out a soft whimper, and the ghost shadow gradually faded and faded.
The other party's apology made his resentment slowly dissipate......
When everyone saw that the ghost shadow had really faded, it was about to dissipate, but they didn't expect what that person said to be true.
For unjustly killed ghosts, their biggest obsession is to get justice.
And they are not the ones who killed him directly, so as long as they apologize, they can eliminate the other party's obsession.
But since they spent so much time laying out this game, how could they just let him go!
At this moment, Zhu Zhongyong and the others glanced at each other, with fierce murderous intent in their eyes.
Several people suddenly rose up and used a red line net towards Yang Tong as a hood.
Under the red line net, the ghost is tightly bound by the red line as if it has substance.
The fine net-like lattice was deeply embedded in the ghost, making a sneering sound, constantly burning Yang Tong's soul.
The ghost is getting smaller and smaller......
Yang Tong let out a terrible scream......
"Why, why do this to me? I've forgiven you, so why do you want to kill me? ”
Zhu Zhongyong and the others saw that this net had made each other strong, and they were no longer afraid.
Standing up, he sneered, "Forgive us? Haha, he said he forgave us? ”
Several other people also laughed, as if they heard a wild night talk, "A, what qualifications do you have to say forgive us?" ”
"So, what you just said is false? You don't have the slightest remorse for the beating and humiliation you once gave me? Yang Tong's ghost voice sounded with infinite despair.
One person sneered: "I used to think that you were a stupid hat with a bad brain, but I didn't expect to become a ghost when you died, and you became more stupid." To tell you the truth, in our eyes, you are a worm, a lowly and filthy poor worm, and we can play with you as much as we want. ”
"What did I say to you last time, even killing you is like stepping on an ant."
"Look, aren't your parents still running around trying to appeal because you're still here? The result? No one will listen, and no one will accept it. ”