Speaking of this, Yu Xueqi glanced at the brightly lit Long Yubing's room, then looked at Lin Miao with guilt and lowered her head: "I'm sorry, Lin Miao, I really don't know... You and that Miss Dao have already had an engagement... Uh, uh... I'm telling the truth, you have to believe me! I think... something must have happened in a while. Now... Lin Miao, you... You want your uncle Miss Long to suppress your wife, it should be safer..."

Lin Miao frowned slightly at Yu Xueqi who wanted to speak but stopped, took a deep breath and pressed her eyebrows down and roared: "You... do you mean... will my wife turn into a monster?" Yu Xueqi immediately looked at Lin Miao with some nervousness and shook her head: "No, no! Lin Miao, don't be angry, I just think... I'm afraid it will be really like this... Ahh, what I said doesn't count!" Lin Miao glanced at Yu Xueqi who wanted to speak but stopped, gritted her teeth and turned around and strode back to Long Yubing's room.

Su Xiaoyu hurriedly comforted Yu Xueqi, and hurried back to the room with Lin Miao. Su Xiaoyu stood next to Lin Miao quietly, looking at Dao Wushao with a black face and said, "Brother Lin Zi, Miss Dao won't really... become a monster..." Lin Miao was silent for a moment before slowly laughing bitterly: "Definitely not! But... if it was Zhang Hongbu's plan... I must kill him..."

Seeing that Lin Miao's expression had already reached the extreme, Long Yubing could only hurriedly walk behind Lin Miao and whisper: "Die hooligan... Lin Miao, I have drawn the corpse-binding talisman and the soul-breaking talisman... Dead hooligan, I... I really... I don't want to do this either... I'm sorry Lin Miao..." Lin Miao glanced at Long Yubing with an apology and asked in a daze: "Uncle Master, you... have you seen it too? Miss Yu said it well... Uncle Master, are you sure, right..."

Long Yubing took a deep breath and looked at Lin Miao and nodded slowly: "The Wushuang Ju Luo Jian just now shook, and Miss Dao's left finger also moved... That's why I... die hooligan, I really..." Lin Miao looked at the beautiful makeup of the sword Wushex, slowly closed her eyes and smiled bitterly: "I know, uncle... let's cremate Aji... I really don't want to, and I don't want to attack her..."

Long Yubing nodded slowly and said, "It's best to do this... I'll go and arrange it for you now... Don't worry!" After Long Yubing and Su Xiaoyu went out, Lin Miao slowly came to Dao Wushang's corpse, leaned down and held her hand and whispered, "Aji, I'm sorry... I hurt you... Don't worry, whether it's Zhang Hong or Dao Wangge, I will definitely avenge you!"

As soon as Lin Miao finished speaking, Dao Wushang's closed eyes suddenly opened a gap, and then Dao Wushang's five fingers formed claws and grabbed the mattress under him. Lin Miao looked at Dao Wushang's blood-filled eyes, took a deep breath and slowly raised his right palm. Dao Wushang's eyes looked at Lin Miao with his left slanted, and his fingers became more and more forceful. Lin Miao's chest shook violently for a few times before gritting his teeth and said, "Madam, don't worry... I won't... I won't make you a monster..."

As he said that, Lin Miao closed his eyes, stopped in the air for a while, and then slapped Dao Wushang's arm hard. Dao Wushang made a strange cry, his left arm drooped softly, and then grinned at Lin Miao with a fierce look on his face. Lin Miao listened to Dao Wushang's roar like a wild beast, and even more arrows were filled with heart. Lin Miao didn't dare to look at her eyes, so he could only reach out and stuck Dao Wushang's neck.

Dao Wushang's body twitched a few times. Lin Miao could only grit his teeth and closed his eyes and slowly increase the strength of his hands. Until Dao Wushang's neck made a slight sound of a broken bone and his body stopped twisting. Lin Miao fell to the ground like a paralysis, slowly opening his eyes to look at his right hand. When Qian Rendeng and Yang Tiantai came behind Lin Miao silently, Lin Miao was still lying on the edge of the bed and kneeling.

Yang Tiantai moved his throat and said slowly, "Lin Miao... Let's be sad..." Qian Rendeng glanced at Yang Tiantai, took a deep breath and picked up his arms and said, "Amiao, do you know what your wife said to you?" Lin Miao shook slightly, and immediately turned his head to look at Qian Rendeng. At this time, Yang Tiantai hurriedly pulled Qian Rendeng's sleeve: "Old Master Qian! Don't tell Mr. Lin about this..."

Qian Rendeng snorted and turned his face to look at Lin Miao: "It's true that my disciple's Taoism has been sealed, but I, the master, really can't bear to lie to him anymore..." Lin Miao stood up straight and looked at Yang Tiantai who wanted to speak but stopped, then suddenly looked at Qian Rendeng and shouted: "Master, did my wife talk to me just now? What she was talking about is Huai Yinwen that the ghost said! Isn't it?!"

Qian Rendeng nodded slowly and sighed: "Yes, A Miao... Everyone has words, and ghosts have words. Your wife just told you that you must not starve yourself in the future, otherwise she will be worried... Before she could finish the rest of the words, she was pinched to your throat by you..." Lin Miao heard Qian Rendeng say this, and smiled sadly and took two steps back: "So it's... it's really... Before my wife finished speaking, I cut off her throat - I'm really the number one bastard in Tianzi!!!"

As he said that, Lin Miao gritted his teeth, raised his left palm and slashed hard at his right wrist. Qian Rendeng's face changed, and he hurriedly took a step to grab Lin Miao's left wrist and shouted: "Boy, what do you want to do?!" Lin Miao's eyes were red and shouted: "I don't want to see this right hand now!! What's the use for me to keep it!!! Qian Rendeng sniffed, closed his eyes and raised his arm to the ground with pain.

Lin Miao was so angry that he wanted to stand up, but suddenly he found Qian Rendeng scolded with tears in his eyes: "You little bastard! Did your right hand be left for you?! Let me tell you that your hands are still to kill those damn people!! For example, Zhang Hong, for example, those dogs and gods who care about human lives!!! A Miao, when will the world be peaceful, you don't need to do it, and I will cut off your hands and pay tribute to Miss Aji for meditation. Do you think it's okay?"

At the end of the day, Qian Rendeng was already stern. Lin Miao slowly raised his head, looked at Qian Rendeng with sad and tears, and his body softened and sat on the ground again, then lowered his head and buried his face in his arms. Qian Rendeng's expression was slightly relieved, and he half-squatted in front of Lin Miao and sighed: "Amiao, my disciple's wife, A Ji, is also a teacher... Alas! A Ji has practiced poison skills, so she was still aware of her life before the corpse transformed, but after a long time, she became a zombie... None of us, the father and the father, can stop this."
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