Chapter 1503 Ruthless Iron Hand·Wang Ling (1/113)

At this moment, Wang Ling peeked at the strange Sixth Madam through his pupils.

A normal person has 100,000 hairs.

If all the hairs on the Sixth Madam's head are bound to ghosts, then it means that the Sixth Madam has at least 100,000 ghost soldiers.

It is easy for Wang Ling to pull out the hair, but he also needs to consider the severity of the consequences.

The main thing is that Wang Ling does not know whether these 100,000 hairs are bound to ghosts.

And once he pulls them out.

Will the ghosts escape the control of the Sixth Madam and form a new round of riots.

These are all situations that Wang Ling needs to consider.

Even if these ghosts riot, it is not difficult for Wang Ling to clean them up.

The main thing is that these ghosts are not easy to control.

Once the free state things are dispersed.

Wang Ling has the ability to clear them out, many innocent people will suffer.

So considering the above situation comprehensively, Wang Ling thought of a way.

Since he cannot guarantee whether the ghosts will disperse and cause a new round of riots.

Then he can start pulling out the hairs one by one...

First, slowly explore, and finally choose whether to increase the strength according to the actual situation.

"These three people are indeed problematic."

In front of the mirror, Madam Liu took the white hair that fell because of Yang's sacrifice.

This white hair has curled and withered, without any moisture.

It is as fragile as a gossamer, and it will split and break with a slight pinch.

But in fact, this fallen white hair is still useful.

"Demon spirit, you should be able to see through the white hair, right?" Madam Liu asked.

"This is easy."

The sharp and piercing female voice in her body spoke.

As the core of Madam Liu's control of all ghosts, the ability of the hair demon spirit is not only to use ghosts to complete various tasks through ultra-long-range range, or to directly use hair to manipulate the human body.

Turn those people into the puppets they want.

If the ghost bound to the hair touches it, the hair will wither like a withered flower.

As the core, the demon spirit naturally has the ability to check the reasons for the withering of these "hair".

The demon spirit also called this ability "flash".

She could easily see what happened before Zhang sacrificed himself and "deceased".

Before taking action, the demon spirit sneered: "Do you want to guess who did it?"

"I still suspect the man named Wang Xiaoer."

Madam Six replied: "I heard that there is another female assistant teacher in their entourage, who was not reported before. And this female assistant teacher seems to have an unusual relationship with Wang Xiaoer."

"Teacher-student love? Interesting."

"I don't know the specific situation, but... there must be something fishy about this person. Otherwise, Hua Xiuguo would not suddenly send more people." Madam Six calmly analyzed: "Real masters do not need protection. I am afraid they are worried that this person will act too outstanding and cause some controversy."

"Anyway, you will know after taking a look." The demon spirit smiled and said: "Leave it to me. Just like before, please let me control the body for a short time..."

"Okay." Madam Six nodded.

This is the content of the contract. According to the contract agreement, the demon spirit has a time limit.

Therefore, every time the soul was switched, Madam Six had no worries.

Because she was the owner of the contract and had full control over the demon spirit.

In about a breath, Madam Six's black pupils turned pink, just like the deathly Barbie pink lipstick color that often appears in TV dramas.

After the demon spirit took over, Madam Six had almost no other changes in appearance except for the eye color.

It was just that the temperature around her would drop suddenly and become cold.

But if someone saw it at this time, there would definitely be a sense of weirdness.

Looking at the dressing mirror in front of her, a thin layer of frost began to condense.

The demon spirit couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

She confidently stretched out her hand, aimed at the white hair on the table, and began to use her ability to test it.

Pink fluorescence permeated from her palm.

It shone on the white hair for a few seconds like a searchlight.

"Hmm?"

Then, the demon spirit made a puzzled sound.

"What did you see?" Madam Six asked.

"I didn't see anything."

There was a big question mark on the demon's head: "I just saw a mosaic."

"How could this happen?"

"I'm also surprised. I've never encountered this situation before."

The demon frowned: "I'll try again."

After repeated operations, the result was the same.

It was still a mosaic.

And the more you observe, the thicker the mosaic becomes.

It was simply to a point of madness.

"Can you project the picture you saw onto the mirror as before? I want to see it." Madam Six applied.

"Of course." The demon smiled indifferently: "I have no reason to lie to you. We are one."

At this time, the man and the ghost obviously did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

And just when the demon projected the mosaic he saw onto the mirror, a hand with distinct finger bones and clear knuckle outlines appeared in the mosaic.

Huh?

What is this? !

One man and one ghost, both covered at the same time.

Following, a surge of panic replaced all their thoughts at the moment.

You can't run away.

Wang Ling pondered in his heart.

Covering it with just one hand, the huge spiritual pressure dropped suddenly, making the sixth lady's body suddenly sink. Except for the head, every inch of the body was directly stuffed into the earth.

That feeling cannot be described in words.

It almost made the sixth lady and the demon spirit in her body explode in an instant.

this……

What happened?

Why did a hand suddenly appear in the mirror?

And it also possesses such huge power...

"Senior should be a ghost too, right?"

The demon spirit asked tentatively: "I wonder if I have offended my senior in any way?"

She was trying to test.

Facing the hand that suddenly emerged from the mirror, she and Mrs. Six were frightened out of their wits.

Ghost?

Wang Ling was speechless for a while.

This demon doesn't seem very smart.

But it doesn’t matter anymore, the misunderstanding will be misunderstood.

There was no need for him to explain all this anyway.

He was not polite and directly attacked the trapped Sixth Madam. He was hesitating whether to start with the hair at the hairline or the hair on the top of the head...

After making a decision using "Point Sesame", Wang Ling pinched a piece of hair above his head and pulled it sharply.

"Ah!" Madam Six and Molin screamed at the same time.

They felt as if their scalps were being electrified, with a strong burning sensation!

The moment the hair was pulled out, it seemed as if even the scalp was about to be removed!

The demon spirit was extremely frightened.

This ghost is too cold and aloof. Not only is it powerful, but it also doesn't speak the whole time!

He actually had to pull out his hair as soon as he started!

asshole!

This hurts!

The demon roared inwardly.

On the other side, Wang Ling found that after he pulled out a hair, a ghost seemed to be released and was wandering in the room.

So he easily caught the ghost.

"Pfft!"

Use two fingers to crush the released ghost.

The green blood, which is difficult for ordinary cultivators to detect, sprayed out on the spot in the Sixth Madam's room like beef balls.

This is the blood that belongs exclusively to ghosts.

Because the Sixth Lady and the demon spirit have the same soul, such a bloody Sixth Lady can also see.

When the green blood spurted out, the sixth lady's body and face were splashed.

The scene was like a horror movie and made the sixth lady tremble.

"Senior... please forgive me, senior!" One person and one ghost cried out in fear.

However, Wang Ling was ruthless and started pulling out the second hair without giving him any chance.

Every time one is pulled out, a released ghost is easily crushed and exploded. It is extremely steady...

The poor Sixth Madam's scalp was numb from the plucking, and the intense burning sensation and peeling pain occurred every time Wang Ling pulled her hair out.

But the movement is too slow...

Wang Lingzheng was very happy.

But I heard Wang Ming's urging voice on the other side.

It was said that Yingxian and Ming had finished using the toilet.

"Hey... I haven't completely finished pulling it out yet." Wang Ling frowned slightly.

He looked at the two bald spots on Mrs. Six's head that were the size of thumbnails, and felt a pity in his heart.

However, now, it seems that the only way is to temporarily take back his "ruthless iron hand".

When preparing to withdraw your hand from the mirror.

Wang Ling suddenly thought that the Sixth Madam and the demon seemed to regard him as a "ghost" anyway.

Then maybe it would be better to leave a name as a deterrent.

So, Wang Ling put his hand directly on the thin frost on the dressing mirror.

He left his name - Houlang...

These two simple words gave the Sixth Madam and the demon spirit a great shock and a great sense of shame.

What a bastard...