Chapter 77: Wei Xin (4)

The shopkeeper’s face showed a bitter look: "How can you people with good life know our pain? I was born to kill my father and my mother. I grew up begging for food and getting abused every day. Why can't I think about myself? Why should I endure it again and again? Since my life is bad, I will change it. Those who die for this can only say that their life is worse than mine. What does it have to do with me!"

Lin Qingyin didn't want to waste saliva with this kind of person. She stretched out her hand and pulled out the luck energy that came from the life of others. And with a flick of her fingers, it dissipated into the air. Without the cover of other people's luck, the shopkeeper's face immediately showed the face of death.

"Who on earth are you?" The shopkeeper looked at Lin Qingyin unwillingly, "Aren't you afraid of losing your life if you are so much nosy?"

Lin Qingyin smiled at him: "You can't do this. You can't beat me. Your formation can't trap me. So what is there to be afraid of!"

When the shopkeeper heard Lin Qingyin's words, he suddenly felt that his vision was turning black and there was a fishy smell on his throat, then a mouthful of blood came out his mouth, full of the fishy and sweet smell.

This dead girl is so irritating!

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Lin Qingyin put the fan she took into the pocket of her coat, reached out, and took the handbag from the shopkeeper. There was a mess of things in it. Everything was full of evil spirits. There was not a single good thing. If this was the immortal cultivation world, the shopkeeper must be an evil cultivator.

She flicked her fingers and a flame rose from Lin Qingyin's palm and fell onto the shopkeeper's handbag. In an instant, all the contents in the bag were burnt, leaving nothing but a pile of ashes.

Lin Qingyin looked at the flame in her palm and smiled: "Do you know why I confront you without the others?"

There was a look of horror on the shopkeeper's face. He simply shook his head frantically because he couldn't make a sound in fright. He knows the truth in this matter better than anyone. Because this was how he deals with people who know his secrets.

Lin Qingyin took back the spiritual energy that restrained the shopkeeper with a meaningful smile on her face: "I got the thing, so goodbye!"

Fatty Wang and others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Lin Qingyin coming out without incident. They were really afraid that the shopkeeper would go crazy inside and hurt Lin Qingyin. Wei Cheng took a step forward nervously, and asked anxiously: "Master, have you hot my son's soul?"

Lin Qingyin patted the fan in her pocket: "Don't worry, it's here."

Wei Cheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and then felt that his legs softened. He leaned on Fat Wang softly: "It's good, it's good you get it!"

Seeing that the shopkeeper hadn't come out, Zhang Qidou looked at the inner room blocked by the curtain a little worriedly: "Master Lin, how is the shopkeeper?"

"I let him go, we don't need to care about him." Lin Qingyin said: "Let's go back to the hospital, it will rain soon!"

Rain? A group of people looked at Lin Qingyin confusedly. Although the temperature has risen very quickly in the past 10 days, it was very unlikely to rain. The weather forecast didn't say anything about it!

But since Lin Qingyin said to leave quickly, the others didn't t care about the shopkeeper anymore. Only Wei Cheng was thinking about finding someone to look up the shopkeeper's origins. It’s best to find evidence of his killing, otherwise, he really can’t swallow this anger.

Several people left the shop and walked to the crossroad. Lin Qingyin looked at the darkening sky with a faint smile: "Fat brother, drive the car to the side of the alley."

"Okay!" Fatty Wang and Lin Qingyin had been together for a long time. Knowing that she must have figured out something. He turned the car around without hesitation. At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a strong thunder strike fell from the sky with a loud bang, and then the rain poured down.