The Daily Life of the Great Demon King - Chapter 125

The sharp scalpel cuts through the surface of the skin easily, piercing deeply into the texture, and blood comes out.

Zhou Ming’s painful wailing and begging for mercy were accompanied by Xu Mengmeng’s silent cry. The red eyes filled with water and tears fell uncontrollably.

“You are like this, he will die soon.” Yuan Guo, who had been watching silently next to him, said. Her voice was cold, without a trace of emotion, and her voice was very small, completely inferior to the shouts made on Monday, but when she spoke, her attention would be completely attracted by her.

Xu Mengmeng’s hand movement became stiff, and she slowly turned her head to look at her, “I’m going to kill him! Cut him a thousand times! He deserves it!”

Zhou Yiming seemed to see a glimmer of hope for life. He looked at Yuanguo with pleading eyes, and asked for help in pain, “Help me…save me…I have…a lot of money in my family! As long as you save…save me, My family will give you a lot of money!”

Yuan Guo didn’t even give him a second glance. He set his eyes on Xu Mengmeng, and asked in that cold voice, “Do you want him to suffer more?”

Neither Zhou Ming nor Xu Mengmeng had expected this development. There was a moment of stagnation in his expression. The former was due to fear, while the latter was due to a psychology that could probably be classified as expectation.

“I want…how to do it?” Xu Mengmeng asked.

“I teach you.” Yuan Guo replied. After she finished speaking, she stood behind Xu Mengmeng, and then stretched out her hand to grab her scalpel hand, with a slight force in her hand, she took her and hung the scalpel in front of Zhou Yiming.

“How do you want him to die?” Yuan Guo asked, “Thousands of cuts would mean Ling Chi’s execution. He cut off the flesh from his body with one knife. In addition, there is peeling. The spine cuts the skin into the skin from the back. Half, and then slowly use a knife to separate the skin and texture. There are also eight pieces of removal, feet, hands, ears, eyes, and the body is chopped into countless sections…”

Yuan Guo introduced to Xu Mengmeng one by one these tortures that originated from ancient times and were recorded in history.

Her voice was always cold, without the slightest emotional ups and downs, as if it were not a human, but a robot with no emotions. According to the internal program settings, she read out these extremely cruel words in a straightforward manner.

Zhou Yiming’s face is pale and scary at the moment. There is a factor of blood loss, but more of it is scared. His eyes are lingering fear. If before, when facing Xu Mengmeng, he still had a fluke, now he is completely afraid and desperate, because he can feel that Yuanguo’s scornful look in his life is nothing but words. Don’t take human life seriously.

After listening to Yuanguo’s words, Xu Mengmeng bit her lip, her eyes were scaryly red, and her face was wet with tears. “I want him to die in the most painful way, lingering, peeling… but these are not what he should taste. The way to die, he will die in that way like… and the little animals that he abused and killed!”

After speaking, Xu Mengmeng cried harder and couldn’t help sobbing in a low voice.

“Okay.” Yuan Guo agreed without asking why, and then shook her hand, letting the knife fall on Zhou Zhou Ming.

…

“If there was no fruit at the time, I might not be able to do it in the end, because even if he is a badass, rubbish, or scum, he will always be alone.” Xu Mengmeng said.

At this time, Feng Chu already understood why he felt an indescribable weird feeling when he first heard her voice, because it was not her original voice, but it was in line with her description, the voice of the ghost called Yuanguo. .

So, is she actually possessed by a ghost now?

Dealing with monsters and monsters requires a price, and now, the ghost has to charge a price, which is probably her life, so he is manipulating her to commit suicide?

Feng Chu made a guess subconsciously.

According to Xu Mengmeng, her classmate Zhou Ming should be dead, and it was an extremely tragic way. However, since this year, Feng Chu has not received this case, nor has it been similar. In Xinan City, there has been no case of minor homicide this year.

Either Xu Mengmeng made up the story, or she deliberately changed the details. But logically speaking, the former option is unlikely, because the events she described are very detailed and the details are very real. If it is not personal experience, it is difficult to understand so clearly, and the latter option is unnecessary, because she has said everything Come out, and have plans to commit suicide (being suicide), it’s the same whether you change the details or not.

Feng Chu’s mind turned quickly, and countless possibilities emerged, and he denied them one by one.

And while he was thinking, Xu Mengmeng spoke again, “Uncle, sister, my story is over, I should go…bye.”

Feng Chu’s heart tightened, his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted, “No!”

At the same time, he stood up from the ground almost instantly and rushed towards Xu Mengmeng.

Chu Lao next to him was faster than him. Feng Chu almost only saw a phantom. In the blink of an eye, she was next to Xu Mengmeng, but she didn’t know why she couldn’t catch Xu Mengmeng.

There was a splash, and then a small splash of water blossomed.

The cold moonlight cast down from the sky, the river blew gusts, the lush water plants on the shore swayed with the wind, the river surface was turbulent, and the waves were turbulent.

In Feng Chu’s vision, Xu Mengmeng could no longer be seen, and there was only one Chu Lao left. She stood on the rock that Xu Mengmeng had been sitting on for a long time and was occasionally flooded by water. Stretching one hand forward, the action looks very stiff.

This was completely unexpected by Feng Chu.

When he asked before, Chu Lao gave a positive answer, saying that there is absolutely no problem.

So he believes in Chu Lao, and this trust is not blind, because she is a monster with special power, and in terms of reaction and speed, she is absolutely above ordinary people.

But now the fact is that Chu Lao missed.

Feng Chu rushed to the bank of the river, anxious and panicked in his heart, trying to find Xu Mengmeng’s figure, but he couldn’t see anything except the rolling waves.

After a while, I only heard Chu Lao’s voice a little depressed, “Master Feng, don’t look for it anymore.”

Feng Chu was taken aback when he heard the words, “Why?”

“I was wrong. She is not a human, but I don’t know what it is. Anyway, it must not be a human.” Chu Lao replied, “I was standing next to her just now, but my hand was from her. Through the body, only a wisp of air was caught.”

This feeling is like encountering an intangible soul.

“Didn’t you say that she was a human?” Feng Chu reluctantly calmed down, and while trying to continue looking for Xu Mengmeng’s figure, he turned out his previous words.

Chu Lao explained, “Her appearance does look like an ordinary person, and there is no breath of non-human creatures, so I thought she was a human, but from the contact just now, it is obviously not.”

“Will it be a ghost upper body?” Feng Chu asked.

“She doesn’t have the breath of a ghost.” Chu Lao replied, and then gave advice, “I have limited knowledge and don’t know where she came from. Master Feng, you can go back to the management office and ask other people. You must have relevant information.”

Feng Chu finally chose to believe Chu Lao’s words, and after another glance at the river, he left with her by the river.

When he arrived at the parking place, he asked Chu Lao where he was going to go next, and if he was returning to the city, he could join him.

Chu Lao thought about it for a while, nodded, “Go back, thank you Master Feng.”

…

When Feng Chu returned to the management office, it was already very late. Except for the uncle at the doorman, there was only one person left with Fang Yu. The management office has one person on duty every day, even the boss. Obviously, today is the turn of the language.

As soon as Feng Chu entered the door, he saw Fanyu turn around from the chair, moved his nose slightly, and looked at him with an inquiring look, “It’s the breath of a succubus again, or the same one, you know she did it. I’ll remind you of those cheatings, don’t trap yourself.”

After she finished speaking, she paused and added, “You have a tragic example before you.”

Feng Chu: “…”

He felt distressed for a second of Ban Chengyi, who was pulled out to whip the corpse, and then talked about business with Fang Yu.

“I was in the outskirts just now, and I ran into something…”

He explained the cause, course and result of the incident in a simple and complicated language.

Fanyu gently rubbed her chin with her fingers, and narrowed her eyes slightly. “Although the little succubus does something cheating, but it is still a little capable, since she said that the little girl named Xu Mengmeng is not a human being, she must not be. . But what exactly it is, I haven’t seen it with my own eyes, and there is no way to know the answer at once.”

“You call the police first and ask them to check the names of Xu Mengmeng and Zhou Yiming to see what’s going on. Then I’ll go to the scene with you to see if I can find the remaining ones. breath.”

“Okay, I’ll do it now.” Feng Chu nodded, took out the cigarette case, took a cigarette, and walked out the door.

Fanyu watched his back disappear behind the door, and then lowered his eyes.

The original fruit.

These two words make her very concerned, especially the last name. For ordinary people, this is an ordinary surname, although it is not very common, but it is not surprising. But for the people in Xuanmen, it is a relatively special existence——

The original home of Yunzhou.

Although there is no evidence that the original fruit has anything to do with the original family, the complicated language is still very concerned.

…

Feng Chu was smoking a cigarette and contacted the police. He was originally a criminal investigator, and he was very clear about all the details, so it was easy to communicate, and it didn’t take long to get things done.

After that, he and Fanyu drove out of the city and went to the scene again.

That stone, I don’t know how many times it has been beaten by the waves, and all its breath has been washed away. With the verbal cultivation base, there is no way to extract any useful information.

For Feng Chu, this was an unexpected and unexpected result.

Fanyu seemed to have guessed his thoughts and paid attention to him, “If you are really worried, you can go to the dessert shop and ask Scarlett, or the little ancestor, it is very likely that you will get the result you want. .”

Hearing what he said, Feng Chu suddenly remembered the series of text messages bombing when he was at the gate of Xinan University before, and he couldn’t help but draw the corners of his mouth, “Why call Tiantian the little ancestor…”

Fanyu rolled his eyes, “I don’t want to, but the problem is that now she and Chaoxi are really ancestors.”