Chapter 8
Chapter 8
Change hands
He took the takeaway and helped him up.
"He is a villain, a heinous villain. Ding Lingling." Another gloomy voice repeated in Luo Qing's heart.
"Hehehe. Damn the villain. Dingling." The sound seemed to be not just a ringtone, but also a cold smile, ups and downs in Luo Qing's heart.
When the strong man realized his broken arm, he screamed in pain, but it wasn't just because of a broken arm.
Because the pants he took off were already bloody.
The street lamp that had been flickering just now suddenly went completely dark, thousands of strands of moss stretched out from Luo Qing's right hand, glowing green, faintly, and the other end was already wrapped around the strong man's neck.
Under the moonlight, streaks of blood had already been drawn on the strong man's neck.
The brawny man was so frightened that his face was covered with water, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears, and he didn't know where to cover his only hand that could move.
However, he didn't even have a chance to apologize or beg for mercy.
"Stop!" Luo Qing suddenly clenched his right hand into a fist and repeated calmly, "Stop now."
"Master, I can't stop, you hate him. It's too late. Tingling." The voice in my heart became clearer and clearer.
"Master, he already has five lives in his hands. He is a villain, he deserves to die. Ringing, ringing." The ringing in my heart turned into a crisp silver bell, as if very happy.
"He is a villain, but you are not the ruler to punish the wicked." Luo Qing's anger calmed down a little bit, but what he said made her feel strange.
"Master, it seems that he has not been deeply involved in the world. If this villain is judged and punished by the ruler of this world, the word "attempt" will be added to his crime tonight, and he will be released after a period of three months. Continue to wander like a ghost, and then the next girl will die.Jingle Bell. "The voice of the thorn bell is still gloomy, but it is a chat mode.
Luo Qing ignored the voice, he took off his sportswear and put it on the messy girl.
He originally wanted to call a car for the girl again, but the girl woke up, put on her clothes, didn't bother to say thank you, her legs were still weak, she turned and ran away.
"Master, Jiling has eliminated the hatred of the master, shouldn't it be time for Jiling to regain his freedom? Hehe, Lingling." The voice in his heart laughed slyly with the sound of the bell.
Under the old locust tree, Ling Yufeng didn't see the gray bird flying back for a long time.
Finally, when the gray bird came, he directly punched the late gray bird, but Ling Yufeng, who had no demon power at all, was easily dodged by the gray bird no matter how fast he moved.
"Ling Wang, listen to me, I really can't help it, you suddenly want pies. Lao Mao's place is a meal at night, and at this time, it is so busy that there is no one to find. I have entered the back kitchen Help..." Gray Bird was deliberately delaying time, even talking in a long-winded manner.
He calculated the time more accurately than Ling Yufeng, and there were still 15 minutes left.
King Ling has to be an ordinary person for another 15 minutes, and he has 15 more minutes before he can recover his demonic power.
"Don't talk nonsense, lead the way." Ling Yufeng was very anxious, but he didn't show any emotion to the gray bird.
The gray bird landed next to Ling Yufeng, it was already Luo Qing's classmate Jiang Huique.
Seeing someone passing by, he helped the mirror, and said very reservedly: "The delivery guy, classmate Luo Qing hasn't come back yet, why don't we go along this road to find him?"
Gray Sparrow's heart was bright, he knew that if Ling Wang knew that he was pointing in the opposite direction, he would pull out his sparrow's feathers later.
However, he didn't care, there was no hesitation in his steps.
"Wait, go. I'll deliver the food according to the address, and I'll wait for him here." Ling Yufeng didn't move.
He knew Luo Qing very well, perhaps, what he knew very well was the former Luo Shen.
That self-confident idiot, when encountering difficult things before, always thinking of not hurting innocent people, would secretly hide and take them home by himself.
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
He was so angry that he stretched out his palm, but he couldn't ignite a spark. Now he is really an ordinary person without demon power.
Gradually, footsteps were heard approaching.
Ling Yufeng took out the carving knife hidden by his calf, and began to carve words on his arm according to the secret symbol that Lao Que told him.
Seeing the blood oozing out, he gritted his teeth and remained silent.I didn't expect a flesh and blood body to be so painful.
Jingle bell, jingle bell.
Ling Yufeng heard the bell.The bell is approaching step by step.
very good!He raised the corner of his mouth.
Finally, Luo Qing's figure appeared in front of the building.
From a distance, Luo Qing saw the takeaway's small motorcycle parked on the side of the road, and as soon as he turned in, he saw the takeaway in black overalls waiting at the door.
He held the bell in his palm and put it in his pocket again.I thought: He came in time.
Walking all the way back, I heard Lingdang keep saying to him in my heart, "Master, Jiling wants to be free."
Luo Qing is not a fool, he vaguely sensed the moss that cut iron like mud, and he might be the one to deal with next.Otherwise, calling his master, how can we talk about freedom.
Just at this time, a small takeaway appeared.
Not knowing what to say, the delivery man reached out and handed over a small card, saying, "This is the official order number."
Luo Qing stretched out her left hand, carefully pinched the corner of the small card, took it, pretended to look at it, and put it in her pocket.
The little takeaway stretched out his right hand towards him again, as if in a handshake gesture.
Luo Qing was puzzled: what is he doing?
Ling Yufeng lowered his peaked cap, slightly improved his professionalism, and said politely: "Yufeng is willing to deliver meals for you."
Luo Qing understood, he was here to shake hands with him.
He was a little hesitant. In order to show his wholehearted service, do you always shake hands when delivering food?
I have been here for a month, but the accumulated experience is not enough to tell him whether this is a real business etiquette.
He clearly felt the bell in his right hand start to sway. At this moment, the moss should be growing again.
He really wanted to get rid of this little takeaway quickly and go into the house to dispose of the bell in his hand.
So, somewhat helplessly, he stretched out his left hand.
A handshake is a right hand shake.
He stretched out his left hand, as if a person wants to hold hands or a dog wants to hold a paw.
Ling Yufeng naturally didn't hold the fair left hand.
With an idea, he handed over the paper bag first and said, "Your meal."
Luo Qing's outstretched left hand just took it.
Ling Yufeng immediately took out his mobile phone and asked, "Can I transfer the account now? Five yuan."
Luo Qing's left hand is not free, but he is absolutely unwilling to take out his right hand holding the bell now.
He still looked calm, with a bit of shyness in his brows and eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm sorry. My mobile phone just ran out of battery. I'll charge it when I get home and transfer it to you."
Five dollars have to renege on it? !
Jingle jingle, jingle jingle.
Ling Yufeng could clearly hear the ringing of the bell getting faster and faster.He had less than 10 minutes left.
He had to touch Luo Qing's right hand that had made a blood pact with Jiling, so that Jiling could change hands now.
Otherwise, when the blood on Luo Qing's hands dries up, Ji Ling will definitely devour this idiot to the bone.
There is no other way.Ling Yufeng clenched his teeth.
Luo Qing was in a hurry to enter the house, bypassing the takeaway, and was about to open the door.
But he heard a sudden plop behind him.
He looked back and saw that the small takeaway that was fine just now had fallen down and was still lying on the ground.
If you fall and put your face on the ground, it won't break your nose.
Luo Qing, who couldn't figure out the situation, couldn't walk all of a sudden.
He looked back, good guy, why did the takeaway get soaked all of a sudden.
I remember that the morning news said in the past two days that the high temperature suddenly occurred in June this year.
In hot weather, people suffer from heat stroke.After collapsing due to heatstroke, if not rescued in time, he will die in a short time.
Luo Qing was in a hurry, thinking that the small takeaway that he had finally found that could bring him hot meals couldn't be gone all of a sudden.
He collapsed suddenly, who will bring him hot food in the future! ?
People depend on food.The most important thing in his life!
Luo Qing didn't care about the bell anymore, he turned around and squatted down, took out his hands from his pockets, stretched out both hands, and was just about to help the takeaway's shoulders.
In an instant, the little takeaway who was lying on the ground turned around, and raised his right hand to hold his right hand, as if to borrow strength.
Luo Qing naturally gave this strength.He took the takeaway and helped him up.
"Are you okay?" Luo Qing asked.
Ling Yufeng let go of his hand quickly, and brought the thorn bell.
Now, he is the master of Jasper.
He was so excited that there were a group of rabbits running a race, but there was no emotion on his face, he pretended to be wearing his clothes, and said in a low voice, "It's okay, maybe I have a little heat stroke."
Luo Qing noticed that the bell in her hand suddenly disappeared in such an instant!
He took the opportunity to look down at his palm.Obviously the cut wound was still there, but the bell really seemed to fly with its wings.
As weird as it is, it should be a good thing to get rid of this broken bell.
He glanced at the takeaway who was wearing his clothes, and noticed that there seemed to be blood on the wrist that the takeaway had just stood up.
So, he casually said, "I'm suffering from heat stroke, I think I need to take a break. Why don't you go inside and have a glass of water?"
Ling Yufeng has a thousand reasons to refuse. However, it is rare that he is still a flesh and blood, and he still has 5 minutes.
Just drink a glass of water, 5 minutes is enough.
Thinking of this, Ling Yufeng lowered the brim of his hat again, and followed Luo Qing in.
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