Chapter 48: cute little 2

Chapter 48: cute little 2

Everyone fell into fear.

The people of Xie's house, including the servants, crowded the hall. Some people wanted to turn around and escape, but found that the door could not be opened.

"Ghost... ghost!"

Screaming, shouting, wailing, crying bitterly, Xie Yinghuan and Ying Xiaoxiao did not do anything, and these people began to look like the sky was falling.

Noisy, really noisy.

Ying Xiaoxiao raised his hand, the room was like a chicken that was suddenly strangled by the neck, and fell into a strange silence.

"Full, you can't waste your life, but you must not be soft-hearted when dealing with enemies, and you must cut the grass and root."

Xie Yinghuan whispered, she didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately, but she also wouldn't let anyone deserve to die.

"We'll start with the insignificant first."

The more important it is, the more important it is to put them in the back, let them suffer and watch death come.

Xie Man looked at every face, and his always gloomy face showed a smile.

In this Xie Mansion, not everyone is a bad person.

Some people secretly helped him, some just kept silent and never participated in the atrocities, some just said a few words, and Xie Man was like a mirror in his heart.

"Grandma and aunt, this, this, and those few, these can be put away."

Xie Man ordered a few, and those few people immediately found that the strength of their throats disappeared, and they kowtowed with great gratitude.

Ying Xiao raised his hand, and the green light overflowed from his fingertips, and those people fell to the ground as if they were asleep.

"Let them have a dream."

Ying Xiao just happens to have nowhere to use the power, and it's just right to create false memories for them.

The eyes of other people are even more terrifying. The power of ghosts and demons is inherently invincible to ordinary people, and it makes people feel fearful. People with a guilty conscience are even more frightened and look like they are about to faint.

The man's face was bruised by Xie Man's kick, and he was still squirming on the ground like some kind of dirty bedbug while pinching his throat.

Xie Man showed no mercy to those who had been bullied.

The pain of those people's death was poisoned by Ying Xiaoxiao, and the seven-tailed warbler was the most poisonous in the world. Ying Xiaoxiao felt that it was a gift for them, and most people couldn't be poisoned by her.

There are fewer and fewer people living in the hall, and almost all of the living are the masters of this mansion.

An unpleasant smell filled the air, Ying Xiao pinched his nose in disgust, and some people were so frightened that they lost control.

She looked up and saw that it was a child, even smaller than Xie Man, with a pale face.

When Xie Man looked at him, his eyes were full of disgust.

Although this man is the youngest young master in the manor, he is not evil in the mind of a child, and he has more time to bully him than others.

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at the black energy gathered from them, and didn't bother to absorb it at all, and was afraid that she would be disgusted.

Those corpses didn't even leave the whole corpse behind. The poison of the seven-tailed warbler can not only fester the whole body, but also turn them into a pool of corpse water.

Xie Yinghuan would not let them die so easily for the most sinful people.

After all, Xie Man is young, and the means of venting are only pediatrics in her opinion.

The tip of her spear provoked a person and nailed him to the pillar, but it was not fatal. It was impossible to die quickly. Temperature, that is the double torture of psychology and physiology.

If Xie Man wasn't still there, Xie Yinghuan wouldn't mind a little bloodier.

After all, there are many ways to torture people in the military, especially interrogation.

But this scene is not suitable for children, Xie Yinghuan doesn't want to let the child go astray because of his own reasons.

"Do you have something to say?"

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at a young girl in the crowd who was shaking desperately, pointing to her throat, looking like she wanted to talk.

Seeing Ying Xiao looked down on her, the girl nodded desperately.

Ying Xiao raised her hand to allow her to speak.

"Sir, forgive me, although I stayed in Xie Mansion, I never bullied Xie Man. They did it all, and it has nothing to do with me. I beg you to let me go. If you don't believe me, ask Xie Man, am I? I haven't bullied him, Xie Man, you said, although I haven't been nice to you, I've never hit you and let people bully you, right?"

The girl was crying, her eyes were red and swollen, and she was very embarrassed. She looked at Xie Man with hopeful eyes, as if she was looking at her only hope.

Xie Man hesitated for a while, then nodded.

This is the third daughter of that person, like a proud peacock. She usually looks at people with her nostrils pointing upwards. She doesn't care if others bully him, but she doesn't participate. This kind of behavior of people bullying him is very cheap.

The girl nodded when she saw him, her eyes were bright, and her face was filled with uncontrollable excitement.

"Look, he said, I didn't bully her, it's none of my business, let me go, I don't know anything."

The girl's eyes were full of urgency, her desire to survive was very strong, and she completely ignored the relatives around her.

Ying Xiaoxiao saw that other people seemed to have something to say, and raised her hand to release another person's ban.

"Nonsense, although you don't bully Xie Man, you like to pretend, but you don't look down on Xie Man in private. Now you're pretending to be a good person."

The one who spoke was also a woman. She stared at her nose and scolded hypocrisy. She looked like 'death will drag you into the water'.

"You talk nonsense! It's obviously you and the fifth and seventh who like to bully him the most!"

"It's all requested by the seventh!"

What a dog bites dog, a mouthful of hair.

The faces of some people who were named and could not speak were flushed, looking like they wanted to rush up and tear other people's mouths.

Ying Xiaoxiao sat in the main seat and watched the play with her leisure time, but Xie Yinghuan only felt it was ridiculous.

People are always unavoidable to show their ugly side at the juncture of life and death. In order to survive, it is nothing to throw dirty water on others.

For a moment, there were only two women's high-pitched voices in the hall.

Xie Yinghuan felt noisy, and the black mist hung one of them on the beam, it looked like she was hovering in the air strangely, her feet were kicking incessantly.

Her eyes stared as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, and she kept scratching her neck with her hands, ignoring her scratches until her hands were covered in blood.

In the hall, the crooked, the corpse, the **** ones nailed to the pillars, the hanging from the hanging beams, and the candle-lit halls were like **** on earth for a while.

The other one who was alive quickly fell silent, lest the next one would be himself.

"What qualifications do people who eat human blood steamed buns have to clean themselves?"

Ying Xiaoxiao sneered, her eyes were cold.

The accident at Xie Man's family happened only a few years ago, but these people are already so old, it is impossible not to know how their family suddenly became rich and lived in this mansion.

Still pretending to be innocent with them? Except for the sleepy few, none of those who were still alive were innocent.

The man has a main room and nine concubines. The newly arrived Jiu Yiniang and the eight Yiniang who have been in the house for only a month have nothing to do and have no children. Ying Xiaoxiao had put them aside earlier. .

What the **** is this?

It is funny to say that the descendants of good people will fade away, and the descendants of bad people will be in groups.

The scene is actually not that bloody, and it is full of a double sense of crispness.

Kill them one by one and let them go underground to repent.

The corpse fell to the ground, and there was an unpleasant smell of blood in the air.

"Where is the grave that was not removed by you now?"

Xie Yinghuan squatted in front of the man, her black clothes seemed to have been stained with blood, her expression was light, but with a terrifying chill.

"Still... still in place."

The man spoke with difficulty and spat out a mouthful of blood.

It's not that he didn't think about moving those graves, but he was very evil. He just couldn't move them. Every time something happened, and the family started to get sick during that time.

The man looked at Xie Man, full of resentment.

If he had known today, he should have sent this little beast to the underworld as soon as possible, otherwise today's disaster would have come.

Xie Yinghuan saw his eyes, but his expression did not change, but he dug out his eyes with a dagger.

The two black eyeballs rolled to the ground, making people feel like vomiting.

The man wailed, looking extremely terrifying in the dead silence.

Ying Xiaoxiao covered Xie Man's eyes and told him not to watch this scene.

Xie Man did not resist, standing quietly listening to the screams.

Ying Xiaoxiao planted her poison on the man again, but it was not a simple recurrence.

Let the man smell the sweet fragrance that is deadly, and his brain can feel his changes very clearly. Green branches and leaves grow from his body, penetrate his flesh and blood like breaking through some shackles, and grow from the eyes, nose, mouth, ears, Blood splattered with their movements.

There is no way to even howl, the pain is almost enough to drive people crazy, but rolling will involve more pain, the man can only stand stiffly in place, feeling the more lush foliage inside and outside his body.

But this was not the end of the torture. He felt that his internal organs were being gnawed by something, and he heard the sound of clack clack coming from his body.

It was like being roasted in a fire, and the flesh was scorched and cooked.

The man collapsed and begged for mercy, blood flowing from his empty eyes.

He thought that he would pass out in pain as soon as he came in. The pain was numb and he didn't feel it, but it was not. The more pain he felt, the clearer he felt.

It is far more tortured to let a person die than to let a person die.

Men can't survive now, and they can't die.

He twitched on the ground. If he looked at himself carefully, he would find that his skin was actually not different, but he was hit by a small illusion, and what he was thinking was what he saw.

Xie Yinghuan won't let him die so easily, but he won't let him live too long.

Ying Xiao tied him with branches and leaves, and took him away with disgust.

It was in front of Xie Man's father's tomb.

In the end, the man died in front of Xie Man's father and mother's grave in a kneeling position.

Xie Man stuck to the tombstone and whispered to his family.

Xie Yinghuan touched his brother's monument and put his forehead on it.

Brother, go home.