Chapter 3843 of 4322
Chapter 3843: : The best weapon
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"What the ** do you want to do? Son, I am counting on you now..."
"What do you want to do, tell dad."
"And that female ghost, what are you going to do? The family is really not
peaceful lately. If we are caught by someone, we will be over."
Ling Shide saw Ling Ji come back suddenly. Although his face was cold, Ling
Shide couldn't take care of it anymore. He followed Ling Ji's ** and kept
talking.
Although Ling Shide pretended to be very deep in front of outsiders, only Ling
Shide knew that his heart was almost at the bottom of the valley.
"I have something to be busy, so you just need to do your own thing."
Ling Ji said coldly.
It's just that no matter how cold Ling Ji's tone is, because he has a smiling
face, it won't make people feel how angry he is at the moment.
But the people around him knew that the more dazzling Ling Ji's smile, the
more the tearful mole was shining like stars, the more it showed that he was
feeling intolerant at the moment, and there was even a bloodthirsty impulse in
it.
Ling Ji might be the coexist of angels and demons.
But now that Ling Ji finished speaking, Ling Shide chose to shut up. He knew
the child too well. If he kept asking, no one knew what the result would be.
Ling Ji was missing a chattering person, and his ears were finally quiet. He
came to his study, locked the door directly, shook the first pot of flowers
next to his right hand, and only heard the sound of opening the door, Ling Ji
A secret tunnel appeared behind his study.
The moment the secret tunnel was opened, a gloomy ghost rushed over his face,
and for a moment, Ling Ji felt his hairs stand up.
Even so, Ling Ji just reached out and patted himself and walked directly in.
The secret path is downwards. Ling Ji walked for about five or six minutes
before there was a little light. If you are careful, you can find that when
Ling Ji walks in, the surroundings are dark, but because it is daytime, you
can still see it vaguely. Secret lines are drawn on the surrounding black
walls.
Extending to the depths.
And those so-called lines, in fact, are not lines, but formations.
All kinds of formations, if the wind is blowing, basically all can be
recognized, soul-cultivating, ghost-shaking...
Layer after layer, interlocking.
If Feng Xi sees it, he might even say that the formation is very good.
About half an hour, Ling Ji walked out of it, his complexion turned paler, as
if he had been drained by something, and lay on the collapse of the study room
for a long time.
"Is he really credible? You're doing it like this, but I've always wanted to
say, you are still young and you have many opportunities, so why bother for
quick success and quick profit..."
Liu Qinian opened the door and stood beside Ling Ji, looking at Ling Ji who
was sweating, raising his hand to close the door of the secret tunnel.
Although Liu Qinian's tone was persuading, he still felt distressed. This
child is him. Watching grown up.
Now watching Ling Ji go further and further, Liu Qinian began to doubt his
original decision.
"Finding skin with a tiger? When I dare to form a contract with you, you
should know what kind of person I am."
"Go... find a way to stop Jiang Xinrui and not let her see Liu Ting'an! Start
with the men around her and mix them up. People, the most impure thing is
feelings, and they are also the best weapon."
Ling Ji closed his eyes, without knowing who the person was, and directly
ordered.