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Chapter 81 Five thunders hit the top, the soul flies away

Undoubtedly, Wang Hong's attack failed.

Qi Lingzhi gathered evil energy in her hands, pinched his neck with a little force and picked up a strong, tall and burly man.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wang Hong's neck was strangled, he felt difficulty in breathing, he was extremely suffocated, and coughed violently.

Struggling hard, but to no avail.

"Wang Hong..."

Qi Lingzhi's voice was hoarse.

She has long since died and her memory has faded away, but now she can recognize the person in front of her even in the form of a sinister aura, and she can even feel the monstrous hatred surging in her body.

The memory box was pressed the switch button, and the forgotten memories flooded in unstoppably.

As a last resort, these people hid in the tropical rainforest and disguised themselves as "tribal savages" to avoid being wanted by the police.

Seeing that he was outstanding in appearance, Wang Hong didn't want to let go, so he knocked himself out and took him into the rainforest.

He failed to escape many times, and was abused inhumanely, and was humiliated to death.

Memory returns.

Scenes from the past flashed through my mind like fragments.

Qi Lingzhi had a splitting headache.

"Damn you!"

"Damn!"

The hostility in his body soared.

The strength in the hands increased.

Raising the other hand, the long and sharp fingernails exuded a cold light.

Seeing that the fingernails were about to pierce Wang Hong's neck.

It can be predicted that the moment the sharp nails penetrate, the skin will be cut, and blood will overflow, followed by piercing into the flesh and blood.

Wang Hong's face turned red, "Ahem..."

Already able to feel the nails close to the skin.

Immediately stabbed!

"Snapped--"

In the nick of time.

An exquisitely crafted sword with a blade as thin as a cicada's wing swirls from afar. The sword exudes sword light, breaking the contact between Qi Lingzhi and Wang Hong with the force of thunder.

Wang Hong fell to the ground.

"Who?!"

"who is it?!"

The sudden sword made Qi Lingzhi highly concentrated and looked around vigilantly.

"Resentment turned evil."

"Before your hands are stained with blood, you have time to save it, otherwise what awaits you is a thunderbolt."

Jiang Chengmian's voice sounded, and the figure calmly walked into the grotto.

It was obvious that the torrential rain outside did not stop, but there was not a single drop of raindrops on her body.

"Cough cough cough..."

Wang Hong stood up from the ground, looked at the person coming, saw Jiang Chengmian's face clearly, and noticed that this was one of the hostages captured yesterday.

"Stop alarmist talk!"

Qi Lingzhi's evil spirit was violent, and she didn't believe Jiang Chengmian's words at all, and she regarded him as Wang Hong's helper, like a dog of a feather.

"She was right."

Qin Zhan followed behind.

He looked at Jiang Chengmian with a complicated expression, but he didn't expect that she was also a member of the Taoist sect.

And if I can't see her situation clearly, it can only explain one problem, that is, her cultivation is higher than my own.

Qin Zhan withdrew his gaze from Jiang Chengmian, "The grievances will turn into evil spirits. If you get blood on your hands again, you will be struck by lightning the next second after you deal with this person, and your soul will be blown away under the lightning."

The thunder and lightning outside was not only the natural weather, but also the Dao of Heaven observing Qi Lingzhi.

Resentment transformed into evil is different from ordinary ghosts. After the resentment is transformed into evil, it is similar to a human except for some bodily functions.

This kind of unreasonable "living dead" is not tolerated by the law of heaven. If you are dedicated to goodness, it's okay, but if your hands are stained with blood, you will definitely be struck by lightning.

(End of this chapter)