Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1404 I beat my wife, beat my wife! terrible!

"My power of Chaos has also been taken away by you, and I'm now... at your disposal, whatever you want."

Farreid slumped on the ground lazily, at Lingyu's feet, still in that world-weary appearance, indifferent to everything around him, expressionless, and melancholy and blurred, as if he had given up himself and had no thoughts at all. .

He is not afraid of death, because he just wanted to die.

He seemed to have no desires and desires, lying on the ground, unruly, decadent and world-weary, like a downright nobleman, but exuding a charming melancholy temperament.

"You are very loyal? A running dog of the Sixth Reich?"

Ling Yu was condescending, squinting his beautiful eyes, and asked thinly.

"Are you loyal? No, I have always believed that there is no real loyalty in this world. It is just being choked by the throat of fate, and being choked, it can become the key to the handle and the threat. It is a slave driven by profit, or lost. I have lost my self, been brainwashed, or... I am moved. The so-called loyalty is nothing more than that I can’t help myself and have nowhere to go. I can only fight for myself and the faith deep in my heart. I never believe in loyalty, loyalty, affection, friendship... these are all too false."

Farreid is a melancholy and desperate pessimist.

"So you put your feelings on the animals."

What the man lying at his feet said, I don't know why, it resonated with Lingyu.

What he said is not all wrong, on the contrary, many are extremely reasonable.

With a cold smile, Linghui knelt down, hugged the kitten, and raised it in front of Farreid, smiling wickedly, seductively, "So, Archbishop, you know I won't kill you, because you really treat me It works, so now I will implement my plan."

"……What do you want to do?"

Farreid's dark green pupils were dilated, and he was amazed by the beautiful enchantment of the girl in front of him, especially the vicious and decisive eyes, which were beautiful like poisonous flowers, making him want to smell the fragrance, confused and confused. Measures.

Lingsui smirked again and again, "You'll know in a while."

Reaching out his hand and turning his wrist, a dark purple light suddenly appeared in the sly palm, and the lush white middle fingertips. The moment he tapped the center of Farreid's eyebrows, Farreid's pupils shrank suddenly, and then slowly enlarge.

His soul was forcibly taken away from the body by spiritual magic.

Then he forced it into the body of the newly resurrected and sick puppet cat.

"Let you taste what it's like to be a cat and kitten, and stay inside for me honestly, your body, lend me a use."

In the dark night, a scheming smile flashed in Ling's sly gloomy beautiful eyes, and a gloomy mouth of neat white teeth was revealed.

Then he cast a spell to make his soul leave his true body and enter Farreid's body.

The sly soul, possessed and entered Farrid's body.

And Farreid's soul was forcibly stuffed into the body of a cat by the spirit.

In the evening, in the wilderness where the grass and luxuriant woods were completely destroyed, the spirit possessed in Farreid's body, looked up to the sky and laughed three times.

And the cat squatting on the ground, possessing the soul of Farreid, kept "meowing" and yelling, and did not forget to use its paws to pull the sly cheongsam, seeming to condemn, but also to have Something to say.

"Oh, no, I forgot to do one thing."

Lingki muttered to himself, and immediately picked up the stamina of the puppet cat, held it in his arms, and cast a spell, taking Farreid's soul out of the cat's body.

"You woman!"

"Aren't you smart? You didn't expect me to do this, right?"

The spirit that took up Farreid’s body, looked at Farreid’s soul charmingly, and did not forget to cast a spell to turn into a small mirror, and took a look at his face, "Well, not bad. Very handsome, not ugly."

The handsome man with dark green eyes who was supposed to be melancholy and distasteful of the world suddenly turned into a demon and evilly beautiful, girly man.

Lingki didn't laugh in the blink of an eye, learning from Farreid's lazy, melancholy and expressionless appearance, looking solemnly at the translucent soul floating in front of him.

"Let me see your memory, you won't tell me the truth anyway."

As he said, the spirits chanted the spell silently, his hands were knotted, and a dark purple aura turned into a ribbon-like silk thread, and the strands of home entered the memory of Farreid's soul.

Tracing back to the source of soul memory, a person's memory will not lie.

So Linggui began to spy on all the recent events in the memory of Farreid's soul through the spell.

Everything this man experienced appeared in Lingyu's mind one by one in the form of a movie, and she read all of them.

She saw the old Barty that Farreid had been talking about.

Old Batty is really just a cat, just an old puppet, who died in his sleep because he was too old.

Farreid was so sad that he bought a cemetery for it.

She saw a dilapidated manor on the outskirts of Paris, where only Farreid and his cat lived alone. There were no servants, no butlers, and no one to accompany. It was completely like a haunted house.

She also saw...

In a huge and mysterious underground base densely covered with high-precision instruments, Farreid took a silver suitcase, handcuffed the suitcase to his wrist, and left by plane.

"Your task is to bring the latest research results in the box to the secret base. It will be activated by Dr. Alpha. The Pope ordered that no mistakes should be made. If something happens in the middle, you will die!"

When Lingyu wanted to continue to peep down, suddenly, she felt a wave of horrible aura like black clouds pressing over from the northwest. After feeling the unusually familiar aura, Lingyu was busy. Will interrupted the search for the memory layer, stopped casting the spell, and shoved Farrid back into the cat's body.

That terrible breath is getting closer and closer...

The spirit possessed in Farreid's body wiped the dust off his body, and greeted him with a smile.

Miyajiyu had inadvertently sensed the specific location of the spirit because of the symbiosis contract fifteen minutes ago.

Lingyu originally sealed the spiritual power, and left Qing Yaoji without a sound. After regaining the position of Lingyu, he went on like a falling star, and worshiped worry-free, lonely death and misfortune. Quickly rushed towards her position.

He didn't know where this was, he only knew that after he left the imperial capital, he flew at least thousands of kilometers.

When he turned to the ground, under the cold moonlight of the night sky, seeing the spirits fall to the ground lifelessly, Gong Siyu's heart stopped beating, and suddenly he looked at the smiling smile that was walking towards him. Coming... man.

"Disi! Old..."

Before the word "gong" spoke, the spirit possessed in Farrid's body was hit by a terrifying blow from Gong Siyu with 60% spiritual power!

(End of this chapter)