her left eye is unusual

Chapter 84 Trample
"I told you that you wouldn't know. You should know that there is a specialization in the art industry. Everyone's energy and talent are limited. It is impossible to draw symbols and refine weapons. You will take all the benefits."

Su Xin nodded again and again, feeling reasonable.

However, it is only limited to her current limited resources and energy conditions.

"You can draw talismans on it, which is enough to use it several times. The bone nail is a soul nail. You can use your mind to control the specific method of use."

The little Tao talked for a long time, then waved the little leaf towards Su Xin: "Okay, let's stop here today, Lao Tao, I'm tired, take a rest, you can think about it by yourself."

Su Xin hummed, "...that, thank you."

Xiao Tao pursed his lips, but Xiao Ye shook slightly, in fact, it was very useful in his heart.

Su Xin seemed to be thinking of something, and suddenly asked: "Oh, by the way, how are Feng Jiansheng and the Huang family going?"

"Don't worry, we will find out tomorrow... the day after tomorrow at the latest."

So Zhang Cuihua's case will also be closed? !
Su Xin was so excited at this moment, where she could not sleep, she immediately sat down at the table and laid out the Ling inkstone, Lingmo stone and chalcedony.

Pierce your finger with the tip of a needle, squeeze out a drop of blood into the inkstone, and then grind it with a Lingmo stone.

Until only the gray energy cluster visible to the left eye remains.Compared with the gray color last time, this time it became obviously more cohesive, faintly flowing like a liquid.

Su Xin began to draw on the chalcedony with her finger instead of a pen.

She only knows the bundle of talismans now, so she still draws this.

It is enough to deal with ordinary ghosts.

After finishing the painting, Su Xin put these into his sleeves.

Holding the bone nail in his hand, he began to act according to Xiao Tao's idea induction, fully acting on it with his own consciousness.

In an instant, a chill that eroded her soul instantly invaded her altar.

The monstrous resentment was mixed with the screams of ghosts and wolves, all churning and clamoring in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Su Xin felt that there were countless innocent souls grabbing her soul, wanting to drag her into the [-]th level of hell, and suffer as much as they did in purgatory.

Su Xin couldn't help screaming "ah" in pain, and then quickly gritted her teeth.

When she wanted to kill and wanted to wipe out all these wronged souls, the previous resentment immediately turned into infinite sorrow, full of compassion.

It's as if they are the most pitiful people, and I can't help but want to pity them, and I can't help but sink with them.

But just as this thought arose, it was suppressed by Su Xin's will.

Without any hesitation or hesitation, the soul on the altar suddenly glowed red, and instantly wiped away the surging resentment around it.

The Lingtai finally regained its clarity, and the soul became solid again.

As the spiritual sense swept across, Su Xin sensed a pair of indifferent gazes coming from the depths of the altar.

When Su Xin's attention turned, the other party didn't retreat in the slightest.

It turned out to be Xiao Tao? !

Su Xin frowned slightly and said, "Just now, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Xiao Tao swept away his usual casualness, "That's right, I can't waste my time on people who are worthless."

After saying this, he quietly retreated.

She didn't expect that she would strengthen her will so quickly, and even became aware of her existence in the first place.Perhaps, she is really her own chance?

Su Xin regained her clarity, and put her consciousness into the Lingyan, seeing Xiao Tao was still just a cute little carrot head, shaking gently, as if its indifferent glance in the Lingtai just now was just her illusion.

Su Xin had some doubts in her heart, but one thing was certain.

Maybe there was indifference and consideration in those eyes, but there was no intention of killing her.

……

In the apartment-style dormitory, a gust of wind blew up out of thin air, and the candles were blown out suddenly.

The teenagers suddenly fell into the darkness, and the street lights outside were printed on their faces through the window, with a trace of panic and unspeakable excitement.

Zhu Zhongyong pretended to be brave and shouted: "Is it Yang Tong? Has your ghost come back? Listen to me, I came to you this time to reconcile with you and ask for your forgiveness..."

When the wind subsided, a vague figure appeared beside the door, vaguely it was Yang Tong who was beaten half to death by them, and then pushed downstairs.

Several people huddled together in fear, "You don't want to come here... We really don't mean any harm. We feel very guilty for what happened back then, please forgive me"

"Really, don't harm us, we have no malicious intentions."

"That's right, your lord has a lot, don't be as knowledgeable as we are. Besides, we didn't push you downstairs at that time. There are grievances and debts..."

"That's right, there is a wrong and a debt. We sincerely apologize to you, and we regret what we did to you. Forgive us..."

Yang Tong whimpered softly, and the ghost image gradually faded and faded.

The other party's apology made his resentment slowly dissipate...

Everyone saw that the ghost image had really faded and was about to dissipate, but they didn't expect that what the person said was true.

For unjust dead ghosts, their biggest obsession is to want justice.

And they were not the ones who directly killed him, so as long as they apologized, they could eliminate the other party's obsession.

But since they spent so much time planning this game, how could they just let him go!

At this moment, Zhu Zhongyong and the others looked at each other with murderous intent in their eyes.

Several people suddenly jumped up, and put a red thread net on Yang Tong as a hood.

Under the net of the red thread, the ghost image seems to have substance, tightly bound by the red thread.

The dense grid like a fishing net is deeply embedded in the ghost shadow, making a chi-chi sound, constantly burning Yang Tong's soul.

The ghost image is getting smaller and smaller...

Yang Tong let out a miserable scream...

"Why, why did you treat me like this? I have forgiven you, why do you want to kill me?"

Zhu Zhongyong and the others saw that the net had set the opponent firmly, and they were no longer afraid.

Standing up, he sneered and said, "Forgive us? Haha, he said he forgave us?"

Several other people also laughed loudly, as if hearing a wild night talk, "You bastard, what qualifications do you have to say forgive us?"

"So, what you said just now is all false? You don't have the slightest remorse for beating and humiliating me?" Yang Tong's ghostly voice rang out, filled with infinite despair.

One person sneered and said, "I used to think that you were just a fool with no brains, but I didn't expect to become a ghost after death, and you became even more stupid. To tell you the truth, in our eyes, you are just a worm, a lowly and Dirty wretch, we can play with you as we please."

"What I told you last time, even killing you is like trampling an ant to death."

"Look, your parents are still running around to appeal because of you? What happened? No one will listen, let alone accept it."

(End of this chapter)