Zhang Xing argued, "What did you say? I don't understand."

Kuang Yan slowly told the location and the name of the victimized girl, as well as what else he stole that night and how he sold it in a dirty way. She was even a little scared afterward, and even after hiding in the countryside for half a month, she could explain clearly.

Zhang Xing trembled all over, "You...you...how did you know?"

His words had already confirmed the accuracy of the words Kuang Yan saw above his head. The man in front of him - damn.

Kuang Yan breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at him calmly, "What are your last words?"

Zhang Xing was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, "So what if you knew? That girl didn't call the police, so even if she calls the police now, it's been so long, and even if she wants to sue me, there's still no evidence!"

Zhang Xing's face showed disdain. If this kind of thing had happened, he would have called the police to collect evidence. He had been stealing for many years, and the public security bureau also had his own criminal record, and he would not have been able to escape even if he wanted to. But the girl did not call the police at that time, and time passed.

After so long, the evidence of the crime has long been gone. But after saying this, Zhang Xing still felt unsure.

Furthermore, this matter was so secret, how could this girl know about it? Zhang Xing had a look of fierceness in his eyes. After leaving the hospital, he found an opportunity to arrest the mother and daughter and ask them what went wrong.

If there is evidence, it must be erased.

Kuang Yan, "I have written down your last words."

Kuang Yan, who was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly turned over, jumped off the bed, raised her leg, and kicked Zhang Xing's leg that had a plaster cast on it. The plaster was shattered in an instant and scattered on the floor.

Severe pain came from Zhang Xing's leg, and he opened his mouth to scream. Kuang Yan held a roll of sheets in her hand and stuffed it into his mouth. Zhang Xing's face showed a look of horror, because the pain on his leg

It hurt, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. How could that sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who had been lying on the bed in a coma for seven days have such great strength? She couldn't move even after pressing herself to the ground?

Something was stuffed in his mouth, and Zhang Xing whined and screamed.

Kuang Yan stepped on his arm to prevent him from moving, pinched his neck with one hand, and looked at him coldly while squatting, "Want to talk?"

Zhang Xing nodded repeatedly. He saw the biting coldness in the girl's eyes, which reflected his frightened face.

Kuang Yan, “No chance.”

In Zhang Xing's eyes, those strange pupils suddenly dilated, like a big black mouth, rushing towards him.

In the ward, in front of Kuang Yan, a phantom of a person-high iron tower appeared out of thin air. This iron tower was supported by eight iron swords. It was the same tower that Kuang Yan had seen in Shifang Jingluo before. With the appearance of the iron tower

, the whole ward was shrouded in a sinister and solemn atmosphere, the bed and quilt moved without any wind, and the flowers placed by Kuang Yan's bedside withered in the blink of an eye.

The iron tower rotated above Zhang Xing's head, and a gray shadow appeared on Zhang Xing's body, and he was instantly sucked into the tower.

After waking up from a coma, Kuang Yan has basically survived the tribulation she suffered. Although her body is weak, she has also completed the first level of demonic cultivation - Qi gathering.

Although weak, he is still much stronger than ordinary people.

According to traditional Chinese medicine, all living things in the spiritual world have essence, energy, and spirit. Essence is the body of flesh and blood. Qi is the power of the body. Regardless of cultivating Taoism, cultivating demons, or cultivating demons, they must go through the process of refining Qi, refining Qi to transform into Spirit, and refining Spirit.
Chapter completed!