Yang Shuangji's matter came to an end, and Zhao Qingxian was also under Gu Shunzhi's supervision.
But Wang Ling knew that this was actually just the beginning.
Bai Zhe's obsession was stronger than Wang Ling had imagined.
Even if he had already killed all the Bai Zhe in the parallel spaces.
He still retained a strong obsession.
Filling in the gaps in their own imaginations in various ways.
Then, he appeared in this world.
Launching a meaningless challenge to himself.
He was killed time and time again, but miraculously recovered time and time again.
To Wang Ling, Bai Zhe's life was already legendary enough …
Yang Shuangji.
This was the first character that came to Bai Zhe's mind, and it was also the first sock puppet.
Unfortunately, Bai Zhe died too quickly.
There weren't any useful clues left.
Judging from the current situation, the only useful information was Zhao Qingxian.
He was the first person Bai Zhe had approached after his brain had recovered.
Wang Ling currently didn't know what use Zhao Qingxian had for Bai Zhe.
Therefore, he could only ask Gu Shunzhi to help keep an eye on things.
After seeing Zhao Qingxian off, Wang Ling started to flip through the book "Comprehensive Collection of Essays for Exams."
After returning from the Nine Dragon Mountain national competition, Crispy Noodles had written an essay for Wang Ling that had exploded in popularity. At that time, "A Speck of Ashes of the Times" had almost become his biggest label.
Thus, his language teacher, Guan Ziqian, had forced him to participate in the essay competition this time.
Before Sunday, he had to submit an essay and upload it to the National Competition Database through the online platform.
Teacher Guan was a good person, and Wang Ling had to give him face.
But he really didn't know if they could get a ranking or not …
Of all the items that could be graded, the essay was actually the most difficult to control. This was because every marking teacher had a different impression of the essay.
The same essay might give a completely different score.
If Wang Ling wrote the essay himself, he would use the lowest standard, and it would be fine as long as he didn't deviate from the mark.
Then, he opened the submission platform for the essay competition.
He carefully reviewed the theme of the essay: [Youth's feelings are always poems. Sitting in the morning to talk about lovesickness.] Perhaps everyone has an unforgettable person in their youth. Please write your own topic and talk about whether you are currently in love … PS: If you are a single dog, please use 'Single Dog' as the title and talk about your views on single dogs.]
Wang Ling's lips twitched. "…"
This was an essay contest.
Why are you scolding me?
…
That night, on the moon, Wang Ying waited for Sun Yinger for a long time.
The appointed time was eight o 'clock at night.
Wang Ying had nothing to do and had been waiting here since six o 'clock.
In any case, it was very boring for Wang Ying to stay in Wang Ling's mental space, so she might as well stay here and wait for a chance to "tease" Sun Yinger.
It was almost eight o 'clock, about two to three minutes until the hour.
Sun Yinger's figure appeared.
As usual, the girl was still dressed in dark clothing.
She was wearing a deep burgundy lace dress decorated with sparkling black diamonds. The dark color of the dress set off Sun Yinger's snow-white skin, and the black waistband showed off her fine figure in one glance.
These two days, Lotus Sun bought a lot of new clothes for Sun Yinger.
However, Sun Yinger was a fan of dark colored clothes. She wore them in black, purple, and gray. The only brighter color was the white lace on her skirt.
Wang Ying was delighted and pulled the girl into her arms. "Looks like you're ready to be punished."
Sun Yinger fell into Wang Ying's arms and smiled sinisterly. "Wang Ying! You've been tricked! "
The girl in her arms laughed as if her plan had succeeded, and then with a bang, her split body actually split again!
This wasn't Sun Yinger's real body, but the "Nesting Doll Split Trap"!
Sun Yinger knew that her real body couldn't use any of its abilities when it was next to Wang Ying, so she had already made preparations on Earth.
At that moment, Sun Yinger was hiding in a corner of space, secretly delighted at her victory.
She had actually been thinking about how to break Wang Ying's Planet Drumming Spell.
And now, she had finally developed a new unique skill!
"Nesting Doll Split Trap" + "Shadow Coffin Carrying Spell"!
First, she would use the split body as bait to confuse the target.
Then, when the target was very close, she would quickly split into six other split bodies!
A total of seven split bodies would instantly imprison the target.
Starting from the head, limbs, waist, and shoulders, the seven split bodies would firmly fix these parts in place from bottom to top, and then lift them onto the target's shoulders!
Then, the most crucial step appeared!
Once the target was placed on the shoulders of the seven split bodies, the lifted target would be quickly cursed and then explode!
It would be directly turned into ashes, and there wouldn't even be a need to buy a coffin!
Therefore, Sun Yinger also named her newly developed unique skill "Shadow Coffin Carrying Spell".
In just a few seconds, there was a huge explosion on the surface of the moon.
It was accompanied by a loud "boom"!
The seven split bodies and Wang Ying perished together, leaving behind a huge crater that was thousands of feet wide.
Wang Ying's aura had completely disappeared.
Sun Yinger hid in the dark and observed.
She had thought that after Wang Ying disappeared, she might feel happy.
Because she had finally broken free from the shackles of a pervert.
However, it turned out that Sun Yinger wasn't as happy as she had imagined.
On the contrary, there was a sense of emptiness in Sun Yinger's heart.
"This idiot … she's usually so smart! How did she really die from the explosion … "Sun Yinger's expression was very complicated. She looked at the huge crater on the surface of the moon and felt Wang Ying's aura disappear, and a sense of loss arose in her heart.
"Idiot Wang Ying! Pervert Wang Ying! "She stomped her feet and cursed in the dark, and there were already tears in her eyes.
At this moment, Wang Ying's voice suddenly sounded from behind her.
"Miss me?"
In the deep and boundless darkness of the universe, a hand condensed from a black shadow and quickly materialized, pinching the girl's soft earlobe.
"You … you're not dead?" Sun Yinger instantly held back her tears.
"I told you long ago, you're a stupid woman. You want to kill me with this kind of method? " Wang Ying revealed his entire figure. He appeared from behind, grabbed the girl's hand, and pressed it against a meteorite.
The girl's hand was grabbed, and Wang Ying pressed on her joints, causing her to gasp in pain. "Don't push forward … it's very painful!"
Hearing this, Wang Ying loosened his grip a little, and slightly raised the corner of his lips. "Now you know pain?"
"Just you wait, one day I'll blow you up …"
"Stubborn."
Wang Ying smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Just now, did you call me an idiot? I think you called me twice? The sixth rule is that every time you scold me in the future, you'll be hit 200 more times. "
"…"
"So, today's punishment is a total of 600 times."
"But you only made this rule today!" Sun Yinger was unconvinced.
"I don't care."
Wang Ying whispered in Sun Yinger's ear, "I want to see you angry and exasperated, but unable to kill me."
Sun Yinger: "…"
That night, under the inspiration of Sun Yinger, Wang Ying also upgraded his Planet Drumming Technique.
He changed it to Multiple Planet Drumming Technique.
There were a total of seven Wang Ying, and each of them pressed on a part of the girl's body.
Once again, he smashed the planets in the Milky Way that had just been repaired into pieces …
…
PS: Watch this chapter and combine it with the video "Black Man Coffin Bearers" for better effect. You can search for it on Bili Bili …
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