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Chapter 293 Seeing Senior Brother Again

"A Ling, there are quite a few people who have fallen into your hands." Zhang Liansheng looked at Song Ling with a smile, shook his folding fan, walked over slowly, and said, "Come here now, why is it not enough?"

Hidden in the dark, Song Ling only felt creepy.

Her sixth senior brother had never been a show-off, but when big things came to him, there was nothing he couldn't handle.

Seeing that Song Ling did not come out, Zhang Liansheng was not in a hurry and Shi Shiran stood still in the courtyard.

The woman in black robe who was sitting at the door quickly stood up and knelt at Zhang Liansheng's feet very respectfully. When she raised her hand, the black robe fell to the ground and she fell softly to the ground.

Only then did Song Ling finally remember what bell she heard just now.

Soul-catching bell.

This woman in black robe is Zhang Liansheng's puppet and his eyes.

"A Ling, how long do you want to hide?" Zhang Liansheng asked loudly, holding up his sleeves.

Suddenly there was a clicking sound on the courtyard wall, and the silver wire mesh slowly climbed up, and finally gathered in mid-air, forming a large upside-down net.

It seems that this is a trap set up by Zhang Linsheng to catch Song Ling.

"Why is Senior Brother willing to help Lin Zigui but not me?" Song Ling did not show up and deliberately used spiritual power to disperse the sound so that Zhang Liansheng could not determine her whereabouts in a short time.

Zhang Liansheng lowered his eyes and smiled, and asked: "Do you want me to help you?"

"Could it be that... senior brother is willing to help me as long as I ask for it?" Song Ling asked.

"There is a difference between you and Zigui. She has determination that you don't have." Zhang Lian calmly sat down on the chair at the door angrily, put his hands on the armrests, glanced at him, and said, "Of course.

More importantly, I have never seen hope in you."

In this case, no matter who it is, they will choose Lin Zigui.

No wonder others.

The giant net in mid-air kept making sizzling sounds.

Amidst the noise, there were stars flying around, seemingly looking for Song Ling's location.

"Really?" Song Ling appeared holding the pillar, looked at Zhang Liansheng indifferently, and asked: "What about now? Can Senior Brother Six see a little bit of hope in me now? After all, so many people have died.

It’s in my hands, isn’t it?”

"Have you ever thought that asking you to kill them might have been part of the plan." Zhang Liansheng said suddenly.

Song Ling was stunned, not expecting Zhang Liansheng to say that.

But Zhang Liansheng looked at Song Ling with interest and continued slowly: "What does it feel like to absorb the power of others? It's exciting, right? The tremor hidden in the blood, the uncontrollable excitement, and the digestion

The emptiness behind.”

Song Ling in the corridor felt as if she was being stared at by a snake, its cold gaze wrapping around her little by little, unable to break free.

"When was the first time? When was the first time you used it on someone? Let me guess... What are you thinking about now? Are you scared? Or... you want to kill me too." Zhang Liansheng asked.

He held his head with his hands and said with a smile in his eyes: "Don't you feel strange about your bloodline? No matter whether you are a mortal or a monk, you can't do such a thing."

"What do you mean?" Song Ling couldn't help clenching her hands and lowering her voice, "Sixth Senior Brother, are you speaking indiscriminately because of fear?"

In the end, Zhang Liansheng pulled the white jade coffin at the back into the courtyard with a snap of his fingers. He kept swinging the fan with his other hand and said with a smile: "I'm afraid, of course I will be afraid. If I push you into a hurry, Ah Ling, I'm afraid I will end up like Ling Ran."

Already."

The more he smiled, the more oppressive Song Ling felt.

When Song Ling tried to look at the white jade coffin, Zhang Liansheng actually opened the lid of the white jade coffin and exposed the body inside to Song Ling.

Afterwards, Zhang Liansheng hit Song Ling's Achilles' heel as soon as he opened his mouth:

"Do you want it? Or do you want to destroy it?"

It is a real physical body.

There are even no restrictions or spells around the white jade coffin.

"What else do you know?" Song Ling straightened his back, put one hand behind his back, pinched the knife carefully, and said: "Sixth Senior Brother came here specially, didn't he just chat with me? Do you want to fight or something else?

, it’s better to open up.”

"What do I want to do?" Zhang Liansheng raised his eyebrows, looked at Song Ling with deep eyes, shook his fan and said, "Am I not asking you now, what do you want to do? Ling, you don't have much choice or time left.

, if you hesitate again, you will miss the opportunity."

Zhang Liansheng was like a slippery snake. No matter how Song Ling tried to provoke him, he always looked calm and calm, neither angry nor impatient.

"If I really destroy my body, how will you interact with Lin Zigui?" Song Ling asked.

The sky was darkened by the giant net.

The light and shadow of the lanterns in the courtyard flicker, lengthening the shadows of the eaves, forming a double fish pattern in the courtyard.

Zhang Liansheng, who was sitting just now, suddenly stood up and walked towards Song Ling, saying: "I don't need to deal with anyone. I am different from Ling Ran. I am sober and self-possessed."

The hidden meaning is that Ling Ran, that lunatic, can't weigh the pros and cons, but he, Zhang Liansheng, can.

"Since Sixth Senior Brother does not need to report to anyone, then why is Sixth Senior Brother here? And why do you want to stop me?" Song Ling gradually calmed down and asked calmly.

It seemed that Zhang Liansheng didn't care at all whether Song Ling wanted to destroy his body, but in fact, as long as Song Ling dared to move, the flying fireflies above his head would immediately fall down.

Song Ling, who had seen Zhang Liansheng's methods, did not dare to act rashly, and at the same time, she had some suspicion in her heart.

Seeing that Zhang Liansheng's expression did not change, Song Ling continued: "When Sixth Senior Brother saw me just now, he asked me how it felt to absorb the power of others. I guess he was really afraid that I would fight to the death with you, so why not let me guess again?

, Lin Zigui is on his way to Luocheng now, right?"

"Ah Ling is smart." Zhang Liansheng praised Song Ling.

"Since I guessed it right, shall I continue?" Song Ling raised her eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Sixth Brother, you said openly or secretly that there is something wrong with my life experience, because you want to say that my ability to absorb the power of others is

Could it be that you inherited it from a monster?"

Zhang Liansheng closed his fan with a click and gave Song Ling a thumbs up.

"Senior brother Sixth, can you tell me what my life experience is?" Song Ling blinked, looked up at Zhang Liansheng innocently, and said aggrievedly: "Even if I die, I deserve to die clearly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant network around him shrank.

In an instant, the silvery silk net covered Song Ling's body.

Zhang Liansheng, on the other hand, walked to a place ten steps away from Song Ling.

This is a carefully considered distance, which can ensure that Song Ling cannot attack and that Song Ling can be successfully restrained.


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