Facts had proven that peopleâs imaginations were always limited by their own experiences.
After Zhai Yin finished speaking, the scene fell into a long silence.
Wang Ling felt a sense of helplessness.
Of course, Zhai Yin couldnât really be blamed for this. It was mainly because of the series of actions she had taken to deal with âSacrifice Zhangâjust now. This scene was really too small and far from breaking Zhai Yinâs understanding.
If Zhai Yin had witnessed the great battle between Wang Ling and Peng Xiren like Lotus Sun the last time...
She would never have come to such a conclusion.
âDid I say something wrong? Why are they all looking at me like that?âZhai Yin didnât understand. She tilted her head and there was an obvious huge question mark on her forehead.
Wang Ming laughed out loud and couldnât help rubbing Zhai Yinâs face.
âWhat are you doing...âZhai Yin was a little embarrassed.
âI just think youâre a little cute,âWang Ming said with a smile. âWhy do you think I like you so much...â
âDonât be like this. Itâs not good to let others see you.âZhai Yinâs face was red.
âWeâre all on the same side. Whatâs there to be embarrassed about? Besides, didnât Mr. Ying Xian not come back from the toilet yet?âWang Ming didnât stand on ceremony at all and directly leaned over to hug her like a piece of candy.
Zhai Yin smiled wryly in resignation, but soon frowned. âSpeaking of which, Mr. Ying Xian seems to have been in there for a while. Why hasnât he come out yet?â
âYeah, he seems to have been in there for a long time.â
Wang Ming used Wang Lingâs No. 3 X-ray heat sensor to take a look and found that Ying Xian and Ming were still squatting.
It didnât look like there was anything unusual about them.
Cultivators who had a normal diet usually wouldnât be constipated, but there were also cases where they took a long time to go to the toilet.
Usually, the higher their realm, the longer the interval between each defecation.
This was why many upper-level cultivators didnât need to go to the toilet when they were in closed-door cultivation.
In fact, this mainly depended on their personal habits.
In contrast, Wang Ling was used to doing as he pleased in this area.
If he was in the mood, he would squat on the toilet.
If he wasnât in the mood, he could directly choose to move the inventory in his stomach or bladder.
He could directly connect Lord Maâs space to Lord Maâs stomach.
All he had to do was press his belly button... one button to empty it.
But if Wang Ling chose to squat on the toilet, he could only squat on Lord Ma.
After all, Lord Ma had been personally enlightened by Wang Ling, so he was more tolerant.
Otherwise, if it had been any other ordinary toilet, Wang Ling would have just released himself, and the huge recoil would have caused him to sit on the toilet and take off like a pilot..
âLetâs Wait a little longer.âWang Ming shrugged helplessly.
According to the regular defecation patterns of cultivators in the cultivation encyclopedia, Ying Xian he Ming had obviously been there for a long time, and wouldnât be able to come out for a while.
In fact, when Wang Ling had helped sacrifice Zhang on the ferry, Wang Ming had actually vaguely heard the movement in the toilet.
The sound of the toilet flushing was like that of a ghost animal, wave after wave.
It looked like there was still some time, and Wang Ling wasnât idle either.
Because of âSacrifice Zhangâ.
Wang Ling felt that he had to warn the sixth madam, who had been behind the scenes all along.
The other party was manipulating ghosts to commit crimes.
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Given the sixth Madamâs personality, once she sensed that her matter would be exposed, she would immediately cut off her connection with the ghosts.
As long as the ghosts were eliminated, there would be no witnesses.
However, without any evidence.
It seemed that a witness was also a way out.
But it had to be known that Wang Lingâs strength was still hidden in front of strangers.
Even though the people close to him knew that he was very strong...
But if he went to the police, they would still see him as an ordinary high school student at the foundation establishment stage.
This was especially so when he was in a foreign country, and the person who had been reported was the legendary miss of the star picking group who had married into the nine temples family, the current six madam of the nine temples family.
Therefore, no one would believe the words of a foreign high school student... and go head-to-head with the star-picking group.
Therefore, in order to bring down this sixth madam, it was crucial to grasp the âSolid hammer.â.
He was sure that in the hands of the sixth madam, there must be many ghosts that were artificially created like âSacrifice Zhang.â.
They might be existences like âGuardian spiritsâor âLucky Spirits,âor in a broad sense: good ghosts.
Since the sixth madam had the power to distort the memories of ghosts.
Then, by distorting her memories, she could cause those âGood ghostsâto have powerful resentment and thus create malicious ghosts with powerful resentment... it was absolutely not a difficult thing for the sixth madam.
And at this moment, while Ying Xian and Mr. Ming were still in turmoil.
Through his kingâs eye, Wang Ling was quietly watching the sixth Madamâs movements.
In the Ninth Palace, in the sixth Madamâs mansion, in front of a huge royal concubineâs Dressing Mirror, the sixth madam was combing her waterfall-like hair with a mahogany comb.
As she was combing, her hand suddenly stopped, and she immediately pulled out a strand of white hair from the comb.
It had just fallen out of her hair.
Immediately, the sixth Madamâs eyes dimmed.
In front of the mirror, she started to talk to herself.
Wang Ling could see everything that was happening in the room, as well as the specific sounds.
Sixth Madamâs voice seemed to be sixth Madamâs original intention, a domineering female Queenâs voice.
âHeh, the connection with the mountain-climbing ghost is actually broken?â
Then, she spoke again. It was a sharp and ear-piercing voice with a sense of evil.
âThatâs right... I feel that he has ascended to heaven. Although I donât know exactly what happened, he has become a guardian spirit once again... and has entered reincarnation...â
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HM?
This sixth madam... was actually a jinx?
Wang Ling frowned as he sensed that something wasnât right.
The Jinx was, of course, a joke.
The same body made two completely different sounds.
Combined with the sixth Madamâs actual situation,.
Wang Ling deduced that this crazy sixth madam had probably used her body as some sort of vessel to contain some kind of powerful ghost.
And the powerful ghost in her body acted like a âCentral processing unit.â.
She could freely manipulate her controlled ghosts for her own use.
âHas it become one with that hair devil spirit?â
Thus, Wang Ling quickly came to his own conclusion.
That hair devil spirit had a very long range.
Wang Ling remembered that their immortal boat was clearly still an hour away from Sun Island.
The hair of that devil spirit had invaded the cockpit and directly seeped into it to control the pilot.
According to that range,.
Even if the sixth madam didnât go out, she could still use the ghost in her body to control everything at home..
And the best proof.
Was that the death of âSacrifice Zhangâhad caused one hair of the nine palacesâstarlight to rapidly wither and fall off..
Because that hair had originally been tied to sacrifice Zhang.
As long as any ghost died,.
The sixth Madamâs hair would fall off like this.
So now, Wang Ling suddenly had a bold idea.
What would happen if he directly reached out through the mirror in front of the sixth madam and directly pulled her bald?