The night soon got deep.
The number of pedestrians on Yundu Road gradually became sparse.
Fang Lin was at the door and Zhu Long was inside the store. The two of them had been guarding Yang Ning here for a whole day.
Zhu Long always likes to stare at the candles in front of Yang Ning's desk.
Especially the third one inside.
Looking at the two people dozing off, Yang Ning put the little clay figurine whose wrists had just been cut aside and took out a ball of mud from the clay pot at his feet.
While holding the prototype of the clay figurine, Yang Ning asked casually: "It's getting late, how can the three of us sleep tonight?"
"How do you usually sleep?"
Zhu Long said, his eyes fell on the clay figure in Yang Ning's hand.
He always felt that the clay figure in Yang Ning's hand was a bit weird.
Reaching out and knocking on the floor under the seat, Yang Ning said, "I'm always laying the floor in the store, are you two coming with me?"
Zhu Long said meaningfully: "You have never laid the floor a few times."
Yang Ning understood what Zhu Long meant. He picked up the carving knife and slowly carved the clay figure in his hand, and said, "Well, I usually travel a lot on business."
"It doesn't matter when you're on a business trip, just stay in a hotel and improve."
Just when Yang Ning said this, Zhu Long saw from the corner of his eyes that mattresses, blankets, pillows and the like appeared behind Yang Ning.
And those things are slowly unfolding and putting away on their own!
At this moment, Zhu Long's psychological activities were extremely rich!
Now that I know you can control ghosts, my dear, are you not pretending at all? !
Yang Ning smiled and said, "Why are you pretending? I have never treated you as an outsider."
Zhu Long: "..."
Then I am really honored!
Yang Ning: "Stop saying a few dirty words. This is a bad habit."
Zhu Long was completely speechless.
At this time, he saw that the floor behind Yang Ning had been laid, and suddenly thought of something!
When I came here, I had obviously applied the potion provided by the Special Administration Bureau, but? !
Why can't I see the thing on the floor? !
Yang Ning lowered her body slightly and asked softly: "Want to see it? If you say so, I will show it to you."
Zhu Long trembled, "No, I don't want to."
While the two were talking, the second clay figurine in Yang Ning's hand had taken shape.
It appeared to be a woman, with no facial features like the previous one.
The carving knife in Yang Ning's hand was pressed against the clay figurine. The blade was sometimes placed on his arm, sometimes on his feet...
"Hey, there are really few places to choose from..."
Sighing like this, Yang Ning suddenly brushed the clay figurine's blank face with his thumb, and in the next second, a set of lifelike facial features appeared on the clay figurine's face!
Immediately afterwards, a smile appeared on Yang Ning's face, but the sword flashed in his hand!
Bang!
This clay figurine's ankle was cut off directly!
Looking at this scene, Zhu Long felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar!
He was cold all over!
Because he understands it!
Yang Ning's knife was cutting away the clay figurine in his hand.
He was cutting off human soul limbs!
Seeing Yang Ning take out another ball of mud from the mud basin, Zhu Long panicked!
"Master Xiao Yang?!"
He held down Yang Ning's hand and said urgently: "Master Xiao Yang, please be merciful!"
Yang Ning didn't say anything. He looked down at Zhu Long's hand holding his, raised his head and asked with a smile: "Do you want more?"
Zhu Long was stunned: "Wha, what?"
Yang Ning smiled happily: "I'm asking you, do you want these hands that can successfully set up a Feng Shui formation under my nose?"
After listening to Yang Ning's words, Zhu Long's expression suddenly changed!
His whole body suddenly went numb, and he immediately wanted to pull his hand back, but!
The black ghost handprint slowly appeared on his hand!
Zhu Long felt that a pair of cold hands was squeezing his hand!
At this second, Zhu Long felt the breath of death that almost suffocated him!
It's the real breath of death!
Zhu Long had no doubt that his life was very close to the end at this moment!
Yang Ning was being held down with one hand, but he did not break away. He held a carving knife in his other hand, placed it lightly on Zhu Long's wrist, and asked with a smile: "You are a Feng Shui master, do you practice formations?"
Zhu Long nodded repeatedly without speaking.
Because at this moment he was speechless.
The extreme fear made him unable to use his tongue very well!
"Is it your idea to set up an array in my store or the Special Administration Bureau's?"
Zhu Long was still speechless, but Yang Ning already knew the answer he wanted.
He smiled and said: "Do you know what it means to us experts to set up formations in other people's homes without permission?"
"It means that if my ability is a hundred million points weaker, now, I will be the fish on your chopping board."
"My life can be at your disposal, my family can be bullied by you, and everything I own will become your trophy the moment you form the formation."
"So I'm curious. I've been holding back for a day, and I just want to ask you, what is the grudge between you and me? That makes you treat me like this?"
Yang Ning said every word, Zhu Long's face was dripping with sweat!
This time his tongue finally recovered a little, and he said vaguely: "Master, master! But! My formation has no effect on you!"
Zhu Long almost used his loudest voice when he said this. Obviously, he wanted to attract Fang Lin's attention!
However, Fang Lin, who was sitting at the door, just kept yawning and had no intention of looking back.
The smile on Yang Ning's face became even brighter, and the tip of the carving knife in his hand was already touching Zhu Long's skin, "Let me stroke it with you..."
"Your formation is useless to me, and the main reason is me. Because I am a million times better than you, so your formation is useless, right?"
"Then you have nothing to do with how I handle this matter?"
Zhu Long nodded tremblingly, "Master, master! Spare me, spare me once! Spare me once!"
Yang Ning said sadly: "Do you have anything else to say to me?"
Zhu Long just kept shouting: "Master, spare me, spare me! Please, please! I will never dare to do it again!"
Yang Ning repeated: "Do you have anything else to say to me?"
Zhu Long cried, "Master, I, I... Master, please spare me!"
This time Yang Ning was silent.
After a moment, a smile appeared on his face again, "I have hinted to you many times today that I can see through your heart."
"But what about you? You have been complacent about the little trick in your mind."
"Until now, you still think I can't tell that your formation is not Feng Shui at all, but the corpse energy formation in the secret art of exorcising corpses?"
"Do you still think I can't see that you who appear in front of me at this moment are actually just a dismembered corpse?"
"Hmph..."
Yang Ning said, the smile on her face gradually gained a trace of morbid confusion.
He picked up the third of the six soul lamp candles in front of his desk, and saw a ferocious and twisted face faintly emerging from it!
Yang Ning smiled softly and said: "You think I can't see it..."
"Are you the uncle of Liu Chao, a disciple of the Chenhu Corpse Sect who likes to communicate in depth with the dead?!"
"You think I can't see that you want to avenge him?!"
Zhu Long's whole person was completely dull!
Extremely horrified!
When Yang Ning spoke, he didn't stop moving his hands. The clay figurine had already turned into a human form, except for the blank facial features on his face!
Turning the clay figure to Zhu Long, who had a look of horror on his face, Yang Ning smiled and said, "I gave you the chance."
"It's you who's being dishonest."
As he said that, Yang Ning ran his fingers across the clay figurine's features——
An old face suddenly appeared!
The next second, Yang Ning had a smile on her face and a cold light in her eyes!
"I don't kill people arbitrarily. I'm kind, but that doesn't mean I'm easy to bully."
Swish——
As soon as the words fell, the sword appeared!
An ordinary carving knife, the blade gently fell on the hands of the clay figurine!
Dang clang——
The clay man's hand is broken.
...
Golden Eagle Hotel, next to Chao Gexue.
An old man who was sitting cross-legged and dozing with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes!
He suddenly raised his hand——
The hand flew out.
The broken wrist was bleeding like a fountain!
"Ah, ah ah ah!!"
Screams rang out, and other people in the Special Administration Bureau were startled!
...
