It turns out that people's imagination is always limited by their own experiences.
After she finished speaking, the surroundings fell into a long period of silence.
Wang Ling felt helpless.
Of course, Zhai Yin couldn't be blamed for this. It was mainly because of the series of actions that she had used to deal with "Zhang Jiaxiang". The scene was too small and far from Zhai Yin's understanding.
Like Lotus Sun, Zhai Yin had witnessed the battle between Wang Ling and Peng Xiren.
He would never have come to such a conclusion.
"Did I say something wrong? Why are you all looking at me like that?" Zhai Yin didn't understand. She tilted her head, a huge question mark on her forehead.
Wang Ming laughed and couldn't help rubbing Zhai Yin's face.
"What …" Zhai Yin was a little embarrassed.
"I just think you're a little cute." Wang Ming smiled. "Say, why do I care so much for you …"
"Don't be like that. It's not good if others see it." Zhai Yin's face was red.
"We're all on the same side, what's there to be embarrassed about? Besides, Mr Yingxian hasn't come back from the toilet yet." Wang Ming wasn't polite at all, and directly leaned over to hug her like a piece of sticky candy.
Zhai Yin helplessly smiled bitterly, but soon frowned, "Speaking of which, Mister Yingxian seems to have been in there for a while. Why aren't they out yet? "
"Yeah, it seems like it's been a long time."
Wang Ming used Wang Ling Three's see-through thermal sensor to take a look, and saw that Immortal Harmony was still crouching.
From the looks of it, there didn't seem to be anything unusual.
Usually, a cultivator with a normal diet would not have constipation, but there were times when they had to go to the toilet for a long time.
Under normal circumstances, the higher one's realm was, the longer the interval between each bowel movement.
This was also the reason why many high-level cultivators didn't need to go to the toilet when they were in seclusion.
Actually, this mainly depended on personal habits.
In comparison, Wang Ling was more used to doing as he pleased in this regard.
If he was in the mood, he would go and squat on the toilet.
When he wasn't in the mood, he could directly transfer the inventory in his stomach or bladder.
It was directly connected to Lord Ma's space and transferred into his stomach.
All he had to do was press his navel … and he could clear it with a single click.
But if he chose to squat on the toilet, he could only squat on Lord Ma.
After all, Lord Ma had been personally enlightened by Wang Ling, so he was more resilient.
Otherwise, if it had been an ordinary toilet, as soon as he released himself, the huge recoil would have made him sit on the toilet and take off like a pilot …
"Let's wait a little longer." Wang Ming shrugged helplessly.
According to the Cultivation Encyclopedia's periodic defecation pattern, the Cry of the Immortal Immortals had obviously been in there for a long time. It was likely that they wouldn't be able to come out for a while.
The truth was that when Wang Ling had helped Zhang Xue cross the reincarnation barrier earlier, Wang Ming had actually vaguely heard the noise in the toilet.
The sound of the toilet flushing was like a ghost, wave after wave.
It looked like there was still some time left, and Wang Ling wasn't idle.
Because of Zhang Xuan's sacrifice.
Wang Ling felt that he had to warn Sixth Madam, who had been pulling the strings behind the scenes all along.
The other party manipulated ghosts to commit crimes.
Such criminal evidence was actually very difficult to obtain.
Knowing the Sixth Madam's personality, she would immediately cut off all ties with the ghosts once she realized that her affair was about to be exposed.
As long as the ghost was destroyed, there would be no evidence.
However, under the premise that there was no undocumented evidence.
It seemed that a witness was also a way out.
But it had to be known that Wang Ling still had to hide his strength in front of strangers.
Even though the people close to him knew that he was very strong.
But if they went to the police, in the eyes of the police, he would still be just an ordinary Foundation Establishment high school student.
Especially when this was a foreign country, and the person being reported was the young miss of the Stars Plucking Group, who was rumored to have married into the Jiugong family, and was now the Jiugong family's Sixth Madam.
Thus, no one would believe the words of a foreign high school student … and thus go head-to-head with the Stars Plucking Group.
Thus, to bring down this Sixth Madam, it was crucial to have "concrete evidence."
He was sure that the Sixth Madam definitely had many other ghosts that had been artificially created like Zhang Xuan's.
They might be "guardian spirits" or "lucky spirits," or in a broad sense: good ghosts.
Since the Sixth Madam had the power to distort the ghosts' memories …
Then, by distorting their memories, it definitely wouldn't be difficult for the Sixth Madam to create malicious ghosts with strong resentment in the "good ghosts."
At that moment, while Mr. Cry of the Immortal Immortals was still in a frenzy …
Through the King's Eye, Wang Ling was quietly watching the Sixth Madam's movements.
In the Jiugong family's Sixth Madam's mansion, the Sixth Madam was combing her waterfall-like hair with a mahogany comb in front of a large concubine dressing mirror.
As she was combing, her hand suddenly paused, and she pulled out a strand of white hair from the wooden comb.
It had just fallen out of her hair.
The Sixth Madam's eyes immediately dimmed.
In front of the mirror, she started to talk to herself.
Wang Ling could see everything that was happening in the room, as well as the specific sounds.
The Sixth Madam opened her mouth, which seemed to be the Sixth Madam's original intention: a domineering and feminine voice.
"Heh, the connection with the mountain climbing ghost has actually been broken?"
Then, she opened her mouth again. It was a sharp and ear-piercing voice that carried with it an evil feeling.
"That's right … I feel him ascend to heaven. I don't know what happened, but he became a guardian spirit again … and entered the cycle of reincarnation …"
…
Hm?
This Sixth Madam … turned out to be split?
Wang Ling frowned as he sensed that something wasn't right.
"Split" was, of course, a joke.
It was the same body, but two completely different voices.
Combined with the Sixth Madam's actual situation …
Wang Ling guessed that this crazy Sixth Madam was probably using her body as some kind of container to contain some powerful ghost.
The powerful ghost inside her body was acting as something like a "central processing unit."
It could freely mobilize the ghosts under her control for her use.
"Did she merge with that ghost called the hair devil spirit?"
Very quickly, Wang Ling came to a conclusion.
That hair devil spirit had a very long range.
Wang Ling remembered that their immortal boat had clearly been an hour away from Sun Island.
The ghost's hair had invaded the cockpit and directly infiltrated it to control the pilot.
Wang Ling calculated based on that range.
Even if Sixth Madam didn't go out, she could still use the ghost inside her body to control everything at home …
And this was the best proof.
It was the death of "Zhang Jiaxiu," which had caused a strand of Jiugong Starlight's hair to rapidly wither and fall …
Because that strand of hair had originally been tied to Zhang Jiaxiu.
As long as any of the ghosts died …
Sixth Madam's hair would fall just like that.
So now, Wang Ling suddenly had a bold idea.
If he directly stretched out his hand through the mirror in front of Sixth Madam and directly plucked her bald … what would happen?
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