"Are you Baoling?" Jiang Nai smiled softly and approached slowly.
That beautiful and smiling face made Old Baoling shiver for no reason.
Isn't it an illusion?
Why do I feel that the bright eyes of the girl in front of me, hidden under the gentle mask, reveal a wave of light like the frost of the cold moon?
"What did you see just now?"
Old Baoling swallowed hard, and when he opened his mouth, he realized that he was stuttering.
"Just, actually, I didn't see anything, really, really."
"Oh?" Jiang Nai raised her eyebrows with a half-smile, "You didn't see anything, how can you gather the figures?"
"I didn't see anything, how could that phantom say that to me?"
Old Baoling swallowed his saliva and stuttered in defense, "That's right, girl, you may have misunderstood."
"Whether it's a misunderstanding or not, we'll find out after a trial." Jiang Nai smiled warmly, but the slightest hint of coldness in his eyes chilled the little old man's bones from head to toe.
"Wha, what?"
Jiang Nai raised his left hand, and a piece of silkworm silk as thin as silver flew out from his fingertips. At an extremely fast speed, it completely restrained the little old man from top to bottom.
With a gentle tug, the old man stumbled and was pulled to the side of the little girl.
I felt my throat tighten, and I immediately opened my eyes wide, looking at the girl in front of me in surprise who suddenly turned away and reached out to grab my neck.
Oh that's not true!
I have never seen such a bold human woman.
He actually violently detained Baoling in his trial building?
She, she, is she crazy? What does she want to do?
Old Baoling blurted out ten thousand fucks deep in her heart...
Jiang Nai's eyes were crooked, and she still smiled so calmly and harmlessly.
"I wonder if Baoling is dead, will this building shatter into nothing?" Jiang Nai smiled softly, and his eyes were piercing, as if covered with a layer of ruthless frost.
In the picture of Mountain Residence, rows of little gray, swollen, and monkey paper sitting on the lawn of the owner trembled.
"How do you want to die?" Jiang Nai tilted his head and reached out to gently stroke the back of the old man's head.
Old Baoling felt a slight chill on his fingertips, as if a trace of ice-like breath penetrated from the back of his head into the depths of his mind.
His whole body was frozen there. Wherever he dared to move, he held his breath.
"Should I twist your head completely off your neck? Or..."
"Little girl, calm down!" Old Baoling shouted, and his face turned green.
"Where are my companions?"
"Wha, what what?"
"You still haven't told the truth??" Jiang Nai's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and the hand that held Old Baoling became a little stronger.
"Don't think that just because you are a precious spirit here, you can do whatever you want."
"I'm wrapping you up with my special sky silk. No matter how strong you are, you can't get out without me helping you untie it."
Old Baoling had a mournful face and said, "Little girl, please don't scare me. I am too old to be scared!"
"Then... can you bear the beating?"
What?? The old man thought he was hearing something.
"Can you bear the beating?" Jiang Nai smiled at him, his eyes sharpened suddenly, he held the whip in his hand, and suddenly swung the whip towards the old man's face.
Old Baoling was shocked and turned his head to avoid the whip on his head and face.
The whip fell on his shoulder with a "swish", and there was a burning pain immediately.