Jiang Huan looked at Xing Zhimo in front of him and said: "Xing Zhimo, I still advise you to tell me the whereabouts of the Buddha beads quickly. In this case, I can still spare your life.
¡°If you don¡¯t want to tell me, then you have to ask Yan Wanxi for the truth.
I think she will definitely know the whereabouts of this prayer bead. "
Xing Zhimo was tied to a pillar by Jiang Huan, looking extremely embarrassed.
Almost all of the clothes on his body were stained with blood, which looked a bit shocking.
But Xing Zhimo knew very well that he only suffered a slight superficial injury, and Jiang Huan did not dare to take any serious action against him.
His long eyelashes were drooped, as if he didn't hear Jiang Huan's words at all.
Didn't say anything.
Jiang Huan was not in a hurry and just continued: "I heard that Yan Wanxi came back yesterday.
"If I go and tell her that her father and you are all in my hands, do you think she will come over?" "
Xing Zhimo's dark eyes darkened and he said, "Jiang Huan, if you dare to hurt her, I won't let you go even if I risk my life."
He spoke in a calm tone, but his words made people believe that he would do what he said.
It¡¯s just that the person opposite him is Jiang Huan.
He laughed heartily and said: "Xing Zhimo, even if you die, your soul will still be in my hands. Will I still be afraid of you?"
Seeing his smile, Xing Zhimo frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
When Jiang Huan heard this, he laughed even louder, and he said with a smile: "I thought you knew everything, that's why you said this.
But I didn¡¯t expect that you dared to come to the door alone without even knowing who I am. Hahaha, it¡¯s really ridiculous! "
Xing Zhimo's eyes darkened slightly, as if he had thought of something, and then he asked in a deep voice, "You are Fang Zongguang!"
This is very firm.
"Hahaha, it seems that Mr. Xing is Mr. Xing. He is indeed the Shaoqing of Dali Temple." Jiang Huan, oh no, it was Fang Zongguang said with a laugh.
Xing Zhimo glanced at him and asked, "When did you possess Prime Minister Jiang?"
When Fang Zongguang heard this, he could not help but curl his lips slightly and said: "It seems that you know a lot!
¡°You can ask such a question, I guess it was that girl Yan Wanxi who told you, right?
¡°Then do you know that she is just a ghost from another world, attached to that little girl? "
Originally, Fang Zongguang thought that Xing Zhimo would be very surprised when he heard this, but the fact was that he had no reaction at all, and instead looked at him steadily.
Fang Zongguang¡¯s laughter became even louder and he said with a smile: ¡°It¡¯s really funny, it turns out she even told you this.
"Master Xing, tell me, what's the difference between her and me?"
She is just like me, a ghost that takes over someone else's body. "
Xing Zhimo said lightly, "Even if she is really just a ghost, she is still different from you. She did not harm innocent people."
Fang Zongguang smiled and said: "That's true, she is a disciple of those righteous sects.
¡°As for me, I¡¯m just a street rat who was kicked out of the sect.
"However, if you don't reveal the whereabouts of the beads today, I can't guarantee what will happen to you, like a street rat like me. "
After saying that, Xing Zhimo saw Fang Zongguang take out a black pill from a black box.
The next moment, Fang Zongguang stretched out his hand, opened his mouth, and gave Xing Zhimo the black meatball (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com