There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter One of the Sixty-Sixth Piece: (3)

Xiao Jia was frightened by Linglong's sturdy foot. He stood blankly in front of the computer and couldn't say anything. Just looking at this person, you can hardly imagine that he has such a great strength and can be so cruel. Hearted.

Linglong's gaze fell on the incense burning on the head of his bed. Xiao Jia saw that Linglong noticed the incense, and her lips squirmed twice, as if she wanted to say something threatening? But I was shocked by Linglong's foot. You just look at him, and you only feel timid and not talkative. You can't think of how wretched and vicious he is.

There was a faint **** smell in the air. Tang Jing couldn't smell it, but Linglong's nose was very sensitive. He asked, "What did you take Rao Xuan?"

Tang Jing was also aggressive: "Hurry up! Otherwise don't blame me for beating you!"

Two 1.8-meter men threatened with their fists. Xiao Jia didn't even dare to let go. He whispered and said two words. Hearing Tang Jing and Linglong's faces were full of black lines, and when he looked at the offering, he immediately felt Disgusting and goosebumps.

Don't talk nonsense, just give it a beat.

When Tang Jing thought that his girlfriend was coveted by this disgusting scum, his fist couldn't help but heavier. He usually has the habit of exercising. When he beats up a man like Xiao Jia, who is like a little chicken, he can hardly grasp it, and all he hears is muffled. Linglong watched coldly from the side, and stepped forward to pinch the incense, but Xiao Jia, who was unable to resist, suddenly struggled to jump over like crazy, staring at Linglong's eyes full of hatred, as if to him Skin and bones: "Rao Xuan is my daughter-in-law! She will be my daughter-in-law soon! You are not allowed to take her away!"

Tang Jing:? ? ?

I've never called my mother-in-law before, did you call it first?

The attack became heavier, Xiao Jia hugged his headache, Linglong not only pinched the incense in his desperate eyes, but also threw the offerings into the toilet. When he heard the sound of flushing the toilet, Xiao Jia was totally ashamed. I burst into tears instantly: "My wife is gone...you pay my daughter-in-law! Pay my daughter-in-law!"

Seeing his ugly face and an overly indulgent and wretched look, Linglong cried and shed tears in his eyes, and kicked it over: "Your family is not without mirrors. Look at your own dignity. Whose girl can see you? ?"

Xiao Jia's nose and face are swollen and plausible: "Don't they just think I have no money? If I have money, they won't come forward!"

"..."

Generally speaking, Linglong will kick him in the face of such a person who feels particularly good about himself. It is useless to reason with such a person. If the sky has fallen, he will insist that women look down on him because he has no reason. Money, the woman under the sky is a poor eye that is too poor, I can't see him. This kind of honest man is deeply rooted in Xiajia's heart. Don't look at him when he is ignorant. On the attack, they uttered bad words to the actress who was dressed a little bit hotter, as if everyone was rushing to beg him to be a woman.

The doorbell rang suddenly.

Linglong and Tang Jing looked at each other and knew that it was Lao Jia who had come back. Lao Jia liked to play cards and drinks with people. He basically didn't go home until two or three in the morning. Linglong asked Tang Jing to stay in the house and open the door by himself. I put a cat's eye on and wanted to look out, only to see a huge eyeball turning around. It turned out that Lao Jia was a bit drunk. When he got home, he found that the key couldn't open the door, so he put his face on the cat's eye.

This terrifying picture did not scare Linglong at all, but it only made his hands more itchy.

He unlocked the door, and Old Jia walked in drunkly. He thought it was his son, but found that his height was not right. How could his son be so tall!

This raised her head and was shocked. After all, Linglong looked too good-looking, but a stranger appeared in her own house late at night, no matter how good-looking, he would be regarded as a monster. Old Jia shook his head for a moment and immediately warned: "Who are you? Why is it in my house? Where is my son?!"

Linglong did not answer him, but looked at him from head to toe, and silently recalled what Xiarao's mother had said to Aunt Fan. She couldn't imagine why the old Jia's wife, who is said to be a great beauty, was right in front of her. This old, wretched and greasy ugly man was so desperate, saying that Lao Jia didn’t do anything, Linglong didn’t believe it. He just walked around the house for two times and didn’t see any photos of Lao Jia’s wife. Of course, he I don't think Lao Jia likes his wife so much. To put it bluntly, the father and son are just wanting to possess the undeserved beauty for their own desires.

People in this world are dead, but Lao Jia's family has no soul aura. If Lao Jia's wife has resentment in her heart, how can she not leave a breath? Under control during her lifetime, she can always be sober after death. Is it possible that she has no grudges and immediately enters the reincarnation after death?

For some reason, Linglong thought that it was impossible in her subconscious mind. Human beings were the most prone to obsessiveness and desperate creatures he had ever seen.

"Who am I, don't you know?" Linglong replied in the face of Lao Jia's questioning.

An expression similar to guilty conscience flashed across Lao Jia’s face. He couldn’t help but stare at Linglong. Linglong was so good-looking. He didn’t see many people like this in his life. It was too easy for him to think of his early-dead daughter-in-law. Is it possible...this person is his wife's family? But the age is too young... "How can I know who you are!"

"You don't know? You don't know that you taught your son the same way to harm other girls? Haven't thought of retribution?"

When Linglong mentioned her son, Lao Jia became fierce, and the guilty conscience disappeared: "What about my son! What did you do to my son! If you dare to touch my son's hair, I will kill you!"

Linglong kicked him away with a kick. Old Jia hit the coffee table like a broken kite, and then fell from the coffee table. His mouth was so painful that he could not speak for a long time. Linglong walked over and stepped on the patterned soles. His ugly face: "A vellus hair? Oh, I just killed him, what can you do with me?"

With his hands in his trouser pockets, he bends slightly at this moment, even though he is still handsome at this angle, it is a pity that Lao Jia can't appreciate his prosperous beauty at all. He only feels the fear of not being able to breathe--"Tell me, I If you kill him, what can you do with me, eh?"

The difference in strength is very different. To others, Lao Jia may be particularly fierce, but at Linglong's feet, he is like an ant serving as a mermaid, besides being incompetent and furious, what can he do with Linglong?

Lao Jia tried to struggle, and Linglong stepped on harder, his face sinking deep into the broken coffee table, drawing out countless small stinging scars.

It's like a fish being hit on a chopping board, it can't even jump.

Lao Jia felt his insignificance for the first time in his life, and he had never experienced it before. He can control his daughter-in-law’s life, want her to live to her death, want her to be angry and make her laugh, he can also discipline his son and make him obedient, but when facing Linglong, he finally realized that the original role was changed. It is such a terrible thing to become the person under control.

The powerful coercion made Old Jia tremble, and Linglong looked at his lacklustre virtues, and curled his lips in disgust, "Your genes are too bad, don't blame your son for having such a stubborn appearance. With all due respect, you are a muddy mud."

This sentence seemed to hit Lao Jia at a certain point. He was broken by kicking his head just now, and blood flowed to his eyes. This incompetent and useless man suddenly grinned with a weird and cheerful grin. She laughed: "I'm just muddy, she didn't still become a Laozi woman? Sleeped by Laozi! Give birth to a son for Laozi! I beat and scold whenever I want, and that **** is not going to kneel down and lick Laozi's feet! Laozi! ——"

His ostentatious rhetoric ended here, because Linglong disliked him and stepped on his mouth: "Who do you have with me?"

He has no interest in Lao Jia's wife. It is Rao Xuan who bought him milk tea and brought him home. Linglong is not considering how Lao Jia's wife lived before her death.

"You know what, I like someone like you with a hard mouth." Linglong laughed, "You'd better keep it up later."

After speaking, he called Tang Jing, and Tang Jing picked up the little Jia from the room. When he saw his son with a blue nose and a swollen face, the old Jia was furious, but it was a pity that he himself was stepped on by Linglong, acting like this resentment. I don't know how many eyes I have seen, and it doesn't hurt at all. It will only make him want to dig out the eyes of these people, and see if they dare to look at him like this.

When Xiao Jia saw his father, he seemed to have found the backbone of the master, whimpering and calling for Lao Jia to save him, but Lao Jia himself is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river. The father and son are so incompetent and humble, yet they can easily determine the fate of others—— By plundering other people’s thoughts.

Linglong didn't like this too dirty soul. He thought about it. When thinking about it, his right index finger unconsciously pointed to his face. Tang Jing looked left and right. According to his idea of ​​a three-good student who grew up in a legal society like a red flag bearer. Of course, he wants to report to the police, but there is no law to prove that Lao Jia and his son have committed a crime. What name did he use to sue? He just beat Xiao Jia in the room. Xiao Jia has no spine, and he said everything that should or shouldn't be said.

He is in his thirties and even a girl has never pulled his hands. No one has ever looked at him. He watches those love action movies and **** magazines all day, and his biggest hobby is to browse various 18 banned forums, especially I like Italian | □ □ celebrities, imagining that I am a master of beauty hunting inside, hugs left and right.

He dropped out of school very early, and a girl like Rao Xuan who is both good in character and academics is basically a person of two worlds. Before, Xiao Jia didn’t have a deep impression of Rao Xuan. But some time ago, Rao Xuan went home to celebrate her mother Rao’s birthday, and she appeared. When he was in the community, he happened to open the curtains to look out, and he matched it at a glance.

However, he had a guilty mind and didn't have the guts, so he took a sneak peek every day, but when Old Jia learned about it, he was also very optimistic about Rao Xuan as his daughter-in-law, so he gave Xiao Jia an idea.

Rao Xuan is beautiful, generous and temperament. I heard that she still has her own studio in a big city, and she has a very good figure. Xiao Jia remembers clearly that when Rao Xuan was setting up a banquet in a restaurant, he sneaked with him and kept hiding. Looking at her from the corner, it was a little hot in the restaurant, Rao Xuan took off her coat, and the black close-fitting dress in it made her figure concave|convex|yes|too, the little Jia who was watching at that time all had to drool down!

He didn’t know how to get Rao Xuan’s underwear or hair blood as his father said. He happened to see Rao Xuan going to the bathroom. Xiao Jia pretended to want to borrow the toilet. Lead him to the bathroom. When Rao Xuan came out and the women's toilet was gone, Xiao Jia got in with a thundering heartbeat. It happened that Rao Xuan had an official holiday that day, so Xiao Jia got Rao Xuan's blood along the way.

Tang Jing was almost mad when he heard it! He really hates himself for starting too lightly! So he beat Xiao Jia again and decided that he would never tell his girlfriend about this. This was disgusting!

Being stared at by such dirty and dirty garbage is definitely one of the most disgusting things.

The most frightening thing is that if Rao Xuan hadn't met Linglong, she might have lost herself slowly, just like Lao Jia's wife.

Lao Jia’s daughter-in-law got his hands in this way. Thirty years ago, he was ugly and short. He couldn’t speak of his daughter-in-law. Once there was a very beautiful girl in the small town. He didn't understand either, but that girl is really water spirit! Old Jia Lima was fascinated by her.

But the girl just passed by, and he grows up like this again. What can I do to keep people behind?

This is naturally the credit of Tao Huasha. The girl was born well, and she was originally the jewel in the palm of her parents, but in the end she "fancy" such a thing as Lao Jia, but also broke the heart of her parents for Lao Jia, and her parents kept her at home. I'd rather jump from the third floor and break my leg to follow Lao Jia, even breaking off the relationship with his parents! Just like being mad, she has no self at all, and she only has Lao Jia in her heart. Lao Jia tells her to kneel and sing herself, and she will listen to him with a pious expression.

Her parents were so angry that they threatened to sever ties with her. The old daughter-in-law went her own way. Her parents were so desperate, and there was no way to call the police? Your girl volunteered, what can the police do? Looking for a master? How can there be any masters these days! These are all liars!

Lao Jia also looked for them in a particularly disgusting manner, calling them father-in-law and mother-in-law. An old man who was not much younger than them also had the face to call them father-in-law and mother-in-law?

The daughter is so obsessed that they have no choice but to leave to show their disapproval of the marriage. Later, Jia’s wife died, and the old couple came back to this town again. This time, they insisted on taking away the ashes of their daughter. Jia did not stop him. Anyway, he was already a dead person. What did he keep doing? ?

Not to mention Tang Jing, Linglong felt physiologically uncomfortable after hearing it. He looked down at the old Jia with a pig-headed face, so that the flesh and blood looked a little pleasing to the eye.

Tang Jing was almost furious. When he thought that Rao Xuan almost became the second old wife, he wished to cut the father and son thousands of times!

"Except for these?" Linglong kicked Lao Jia again, "Who taught you Tao Hua Sha?"

Lao Jia was beaten to death and couldn't get up in front of Linglong. He finally understood that, in front of Linglong, you and him would have nothing to do with him. You only have to suffer and suffer. It's better to be honest and to suffer less. Suffering. "I don't know that person, that person... I don't know who he is! I just looked at my daughter-in-law and thought she was good-looking. When I followed her, that person came to me!"

"Waste things!"

Lao Jia let out a scream, as if a kite with a broken wire flew out again, slammed heavily on the wall, and fell to the ground.

Tang Jing was afraid that Linglong would be too ruthless: "Calm down, don't kill anyone, it's not worth it."

Linglong glanced at him: "You are ashamed to persuade me to calm down?"

Xiao Jia was beaten out by him, alright.

Tang Jing touched his nose: "No, how do you deal with this? How to solve this peach blossom? Is it useful to call the police?"

"Call the police to catch you?"

Tang Jing:...

He deliberately hurt by breaking into a private house, it seems that he is really responsible for the crime...

Linglong laughed. Tang Jing instinctively felt that someone would be unlucky when he laughed like this. As expected, Linglong said: "They are not looking for a wife! But people are too ugly and useless. Girls look down on them, what can be done? So as to blind the girls? Since you live at the bottom of the society and don't want to make progress and just want to lose your pie in the sky, then honestly accept the fate of loneliness and death."

He asked Tang Jing to take out the Tao Hua Sha enshrined in Xiao Jia's house.

It is said to be a peach blossom evil, but it is actually an incense burner. There are three incense sticks that are about to be burnt in the incense burner. In addition, there is a note buried in it. It says the birth date of Rao Xuan and Xiao Jia. I don’t know how Old Jia knew of.

Tang Jing didn't know what Linglong was going to do, so he leaned in curiously: "What is this, can you explain it?"

"Solution? Why do you want to solve?"

Tang Jing's expression changed: "I don't understand? That won't work!"

"Of course I don't understand." Linglong slowly dug out the note from the incense ashes and lit it again. The ashes fell on the table little by little. Seeing the hope disappear, Xiao Jia cried extremely miserably, her tears and blood mixed together, making it even uglier. "Isn't this good father worried that his son can't find a wife? If he doesn't harm the good girl, he can do it himself!"

Tang Jing:? ? ?

Linglong kicked him lightly: "Go and help me find out their ID cards. The hukou is also OK. I want to know their birth date."

Tang Jing couldn't help getting excited. He vaguely felt that this would be a big project. He went to the top of the box and turned the cabinet. Three minutes later, he rushed out with the account book in his hand: "I found it!"

The birthday on the hukou book was converted into a horoscope. Linglong took a kitchen knife out of the kitchen and unceremoniously bleed the old Jia Xiaojia. The blood of the two combined together, soaking the one with the horoscope written on the two lives. The note is then buried in the incense ash again.

This incense ash has been around for many years, and there is still a faint peach blossom scent, and then Linglong squeezes a handful of hair of the two of them, burns it with incense, and reinserts the incense, with a flaunting appearance: "You peach blossoms The effect is too slow. That person probably didn’t tell you that although the recycled incense ash is not a one-time use, the effect will be diminished? Otherwise, Rao Xuan would have been under control. Very talented, I will give you a slight improvement, and the results are very fast."

As he said, he gave himself a thumbs up, triumphantly, "Don't thank me, it would be great for you father and son to love each other for a lifetime. Although a man can't have children, it's the same before and after turning off the light."

Tang Jing's mouth opened into a huge O-shape, and he took a breath for a while: "Grandpa is right! My brother is really a genius! Niubi! My brother-in-law has convinced you!"

After solving his girlfriend's problem, Tang Jing finally began to gloat: "Oh, it's really not that a family doesn't enter the house. You two digested it internally and saved the other girls. It's great, it's great!"

"We should go." Linglong patted Tang Jing and smiled sweetly at Lao Jia. "Although that woman's life and death has nothing to do with me, I hate you too much. I think she wouldn't want it even if she has a soul. When I come back, I also know that people like you have never walked all the way to the dark, so I decided to give you an extra gift."

With that said, he approached Lao Jia and drew a strange symbol on the wall with Lao Jia's blood.

Tang Jing pondered for a long time and didn't understand it. When the two of them left and were walking home, the night wind was blowing, he asked, "What was the symbol just now?"

"I studied it based on my grandfather's notes." Linglong smiled, "I tried it on other people before, and the effect was excellent."

It must have been many years ago. Xiao Changqing and Pang Shuangyue did not die. He studied these things all day and played. Although many times he did what he wanted, but it was a bit more ostentatious. Back then He also designed a lot of spell-casting gestures and movements, striving to be elegant and beautiful, so that he can be a master.

"...Fortunately, those two wastes don't need sympathy."

"Did you know? Everything is anim."

Tang Jing was startled by his serious appearance when he said that everything was alive. The boy had been very self-willed when he first met, but this sentence was not a joke.

"It's not just human beings. Other creatures will live long after they live. Some old houses have witnessed the joys and sorrows of human beings, birth, old age, sickness and death, and they will give birth to short-lived spirits. These spirits are like newborn children, without wisdom, they will fall apart as the house collapses. , But when they exist, they will carry the memory of the undead who once lived here."

"I don't want to watch it, so I planted those memories into the minds of Lao Jia and Xiao Jia. I wanted to see if they would go crazy."

Under the moonlight, the beautiful young man smiled like a demon, but Tang Jing felt that he was an angel, "That woman, I don’t want to call her the old wife's wife, she is dead, but her memory is still there. Confidently, I think, he must also be willing to replace that woman, right?"

It was too physical to make people feel physically uncomfortable. The house was full of misty air and the breath of human filthy souls. If it weren't for Rao Xuan, Linglong wouldn't even go in, especially Lao Jia, Linglong didn't like such a person.

Lao Jia even scolded him and killed him. He threatened him so much. Of course he gave him some color!

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