The ghost is the husband, the wife is the supreme

Chapter 284 Poison Whip Punishment
In the room, there were only two weak bedside lamps, and in the semi-dimmed light, a figure swayed.

Accompanied by the scalp-numbing 'pop' sound, it looked even more terrifying.

At this moment, the old lady Bai returned to the appearance of Granny Peony, who was exactly the same vicious and vicious. At this time, she was holding a long, thin whip with barbs in her hand, and the barbs were like a whip. Like an iron hook, as long as it is thrown down, a piece of flesh can be taken away, which is really vicious.

Granny Mudan raised her hand and swung it down. The long whip was like a broken bamboo, and it was ruthlessly swung towards the person standing in the corner.

"Snapped."

A bloodstain with bone-deep blood burst on the smooth back.

"Well."

Ling Kong let out a muffled snort.

There were also a few silver needles pierced on the top of her head, which stimulated her dead pain points, allowing her to recover the pain for a short time in order to accept such torture.

"Do you want to escape my control? A corpse also wants to have consciousness?!"

"Snapped."

Another whip fell, and the two traces superimposed together made it even more permeable.

But something surprising happened.

The first whip marks are slowly recovering, and the split flesh is healing little by little, as if the muscles are reorganizing.

And this also means that this kind of torture will only be more serious, because this kind of self-healing is more painful than whiplash.

The pain was so painful that Du Ran, who was Lingkong, also showed a humane expression of pain. Her lowered hand clenched tightly into a fist, but her body didn't move away at all, and she just endured it. Soon, those two pains The welt disappeared, and the smooth back appeared once again.

Grandma Mudan looked at the dizzy scene, showing a hint of sarcasm, and said, "Without me, would you have such a body? Why, am I treating you badly?"

Every sentence will be accompanied by the fall of a whip, often before it heals well, it will add a lot of scars. That whip has been soaked in black and red blood, and it is also stained with a lot of minced flesh and skin tissue.

Although Granny Mudan is old, her hand strength is not weak at all, and she is not inferior to young people. This kind of punishment has lasted the whole night.

"You are still guarding such a body for that ghost king? This surprised me a lot, old woman, what a deep affection!"

"Snapped."

Ling Kong finally couldn't help but took a step back and dodged the next whip, but it was her action that made Granny Mudan's brows stand coldly, and a dozen whips fell suddenly in an instant, and Ling Kong's legs softened, ruthlessly He knelt down hard on the ground.

"Still hiding?! How dare you hide?! I brought you out, not to make you disobedient!"

"Do not……"

Ling Kong began to utter a hoarse monosyllable.

Grandma Mudan stopped her movements, looked coldly, and said, "What do you want to say?"

"no……"

"Not what?!"

"No...I'm not..."

Granny Mudan got closer, she looked down at Ling Kong kneeling on the ground, trembling all over, her face wrinkled up in pain, the emotions in her eyes were back and forth, as if she was fighting something.

"I'm not……"

"no……"

"It's not Lingkong..."

Granny Mudan's heart skipped a beat, and she lifted Ling Kong's face with a whip, her eyes began to look a little brighter.

This girl is actually breaking free from her restraints and hints? !

Can a dead person still have such ability!

A sense of crisis arises spontaneously, and at this moment, there is a strange movement outside the door.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

It sounded like someone walking up and down, and there was also a woman's voice babbling and singing.

Granny Mudan's sharp eyes turned to the door for an instant. She put away her whip, and said in a specific tone to Ling Kong who was kneeling below, "Put on your clothes and tidy yourself up."

"Yes, Master."

Granny Mudan didn't wait for her to get dressed, and immediately opened the door with her own dick, looking for the voice.

Ling Kong, who stayed in the room, stood up slowly, even though her body trembled and almost knelt down again, she did not admit defeat at all. She put on the clothes thrown on the ground little by little, and the scattered hair was also in order. And tied up.

Little by little, that stiff face became soft, and a strange light flashed from her eyes.

Her name is not Ling Kong, what is her name?
Yes, her name is Du Ran.

She is Du Ran.

Not Aura.

In the near future, Granny Peony has never regretted it so much. If she hadn't pursued that song at that time, she would have found that the puppet in her hand gradually had its own consciousness.

Outside the door, the singing went east and west for a while, as if it was moving quickly.

After the old lady rushed out, she ran into Master Huang who was also walking out of the room. The two nodded to each other and started to chase in that same direction.

At this time, the two old guys had the same idea in their hearts, this is not a ghost at all, because they have not noticed any evil spirits, which is impossible for these two masters, as long as there are ghosts appearing , there must be a sign!
After chasing the singing, they finally disappeared in front of a floor-to-ceiling window. Master Huang and Granny Bai stopped at the same time, and they glanced at each other.

Master Huang laughed, "Old lady Bai, look, what's going on?"

The old lady Bai snorted, "Don't you already have a guess?"

Master Huang sighed, "The grievances and grievances of this wealthy family have deepened."

The old lady Bai said meaningfully: "As long as the salary is sufficient, what kind of grudge do you care about? Whoever is the employer is the master."

Master Huang glanced at the old lady Bai unexpectedly, and said: "It's true. Hahaha. It's late at night, go back to sleep. Who knew that after waiting for such a result in the middle of the night, it's strange."

The old lady Bai didn't reply, she turned around and was about to leave, but at this moment, Master Huang yelled behind her.

"Old lady Bai, what is your real name?"

The old lady Bai became vigilant for a moment, she didn't turn her head, and said: "Taoists don't ask for their real names, this is the rule."

Master Huang put his hands behind his back, looked at the old lady Bai's back, and said casually: "There is news from the imperial capital, and several of you are looking for someone."

"Oh? Who?"

"Haha, it's also amazing, find a bad old lady."

The old lady Bai continued in a flat tone: "What is it for?"

"I heard that this old lady has offended people who shouldn't be offended, causing many people to be wanted secretly, even Daomen is looking for it, the investigation is very tight, and Tianjimen is also following up. Tianjimen, you know Right? That rare but most mysterious secret gate."

"I have been hiding in the barren hills for a long time, and I don't ask these things anymore."

"I'm just talking and listening. Tianjimen has released a lot of information in order to find this bad old lady. Even the Northeast has received news. I, I heard about it from my friends in the south not long ago. It won't be long before those people will find this way!"

The old lady Bai concealed her shock, and said calmly: "Have you finished? I will go back after I finish. I am old and useless."

When the words fell, the old lady Bai ignored them and left directly.

Master Huang who was left behind was still thinking, and began to wonder if he had guessed wrong?Does this reaction seem to be really okay?

(End of this chapter)