The moment Wang Ling saw Qi Qi, she was utterly horrified!

But she quickly regained her composure and sneered, "I didn't expect you, little girl, to actually find your way here. You've been dead for over a year, why haven't you been reincarnated yet!"

"Where's my mom? I want my mom!"

Qiqi shouted loudly, and Wang Ling laughed, "Aren't I your mother? Don't I look alike to your mother? Haha!"

Hearing Wang Ling's loud laughter, Sister Bai immediately shouted coldly, "Shut up! If you weren't wearing that human skin mask right now, I wouldn't even say a word to you, I would just kill you!"

Wang Ling's eyes narrowed, and her expression became slightly ferocious as she said, "And who are you!"

"Sister Bai, you're the one who got yours soaked!" Sister Bai didn't bother with any more words; the human skin mask was the best explanation. The mask was so realistic that there was only one possibility: it had been peeled off a person's face.

What kind of deep hatred would drive someone to commit such a cruel act? There's an old Chinese saying, "Respect for the dead is paramount." Not to mention, Qiqi's mother was her classmate and best friend!

The person in front of me is absolutely deserving of the description "heart of a snake and a scorpion"!

But Wang Ling's expression changed drastically. Sister Bai's name had already resounded throughout the Celestial Master circle. At only twenty years old, she was already a renowned intermediate Celestial Master, truly the most dazzling genius of the Dharma-ending Age!

"So you're Sister Bai! I'm no match for you, and you don't need one. How much money do you need to get rid of this?" Wang Ling said hurriedly, and Sister Bai actually paused upon hearing this.

He's not short of money right now; he still has a bunch of antiques hidden in the ring that he hasn't sold yet. But why would he complain about having too much money in Wang Ling's hands?

"Looks like you're quite wealthy! How much do you think your life is worth?" Sister Bai asked with a cold smile. Qiqi was unhappy at this moment and said, "Sister Bai, why do you want her money? She's a bad woman! Tell me quickly, where is my mother? Why did you turn into my mother's appearance after you put that thing on?"

Wang Ling didn't even bother to acknowledge Qiqi, and said to Sister Bai, "If you let me go, I'll give you five million in cash right away!"

Sister Bai's eyes widened slightly, but then she thought, five million? That's not much. With so many antiques sold, five million is just pocket change.

"So your life is only worth five million? That's too little, you might as well die!" Sister Bai said, pointing her purple-gold peach wood sword at Wang Ling. Wang Ling, seeing this, roared viciously, "Sister Bai, don't push your luck! Five million is already a lot! Do you really think money is like water, easily scooped up? And let me tell you, if you rape me, my master won't let you off the hook! He's the infamous Sea Dragon King, you should know who he is!"

There was a White Dragon King in Thailand, and it's said that many big Chinese celebrities would spend huge sums of money just to meet him. However, the White Dragon King passed away a couple of years ago, and in his place, a Sea Dragon King appeared.

No one knows the Sea Dragon King's real name, but those who have seen him say he possesses extraordinary magical power and is a reclusive master! However, Sister Bai carefully examined his information and found that he was nothing more than an evil cultivator! He was most skilled in black magic and Gu poison!

I never expected that Wang Ling was actually the apprentice of the Sea Dragon King. Although the Sea Dragon King had a lot of apprentices, not just anyone could become one. At the very least, you had to be rich!

"Since you're even willing to acknowledge the Sea Dragon King as your master, and this company has absolutely no connection to you, and all the money you've earned belongs to Qiqi's mother and Li Ming, yet you wear Zhang Wei's mask, first squeezing out Li Ming and then even casting a spell on him. I imagine you cherish everything you have now. I need at least 8.88 million. If you can't come up with that much money, no problem, use something else instead. I've heard the Sea Dragon King loves antiques, you must have collected quite a few."

"You bastard, how could you be so greedy!"

"Speaking of greed, who can compare to you, you scumbag?!" Sister Bai said in a deep voice, paused for a moment, and then continued, "I'll only give you three seconds to think it over. After three seconds, your head will be on the ground and I'll throw it off the building!"

Wang Ling knew she was no match for Sister Bai, so she could only grit her teeth and think, "I'll get through this first, then I'll spend some money to hire a master to get rid of this brat!"

Having made up her mind, Wang Ling said in a low voice, "Okay." Sister Bai brandished her sword, gesturing for her to get the money. Wang Ling had no choice but to walk to the safe, enter the password, and open it.

The safe was embedded in the wall and didn't seem very big, but when Bai Jie opened it, she couldn't help but be shocked. No wonder Wang Ling dared to boast about giving Bai Jie five million in cash. Looking at the neatly arranged stacks of Mao Zedong bills, Bai Jie felt like the God of Wealth had recently descended upon her. First, she got a coffin full of gold and silver jewelry from that tomb, and now there was so much cash. Maybe there were even some antiques inside!

Wang Ling underestimated Sister Bai. She genuinely believed Sister Bai would take the money and leave her alive. Little did she know, Sister Bai was there that night specifically to seduce the woman. Especially when she saw Wang Ling tear the human skin mask off her face, Sister Bai's rage intensified!

The instant the safe was opened, a head was severed by Sister Bai's blade. Warm, scarlet blood gushed from the severed wound.

Then she emptied the safe of everything, but Sister Bai didn't stop there. She used a Soul-Splitting Talisman to seal Wang Ling's soul, which had spontaneously drifted out of her body.

Any claw-like spirit that first emerges is devoid of intelligence. By the time that time passes, Wang Ling's soul has almost completely burned away. Her face is contorted in a grotesque grimace, as if all her emotions are piled up, and she roars at Sister Bai with bared teeth and claws:

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