Fake Daughter Decides to Lie Flat and Live in a Haunted House, A Hundred Ghosts Beg for Mercy

When Shi Ling learned that her fiancé was a psychopathic serial killer, she tried every means to break off the engagement, but her family was so blinded by greed that they forced her into the marriag...

Chapter 420: The Power of Heavenly Punishment

Chapter 420 The Power of Heavenly Punishment

Fight, why don’t you fight anymore?

Shi Ling took a deep breath, his face serious: "Don't come over here, or I'll go all out."

Sang Fu sneered: "You're going big, my lady."

Wen Yuzhu closed her folding fan, held out her hand, and smiled, "Shi Ling, come here. I will send you home safely."

Shi Ling was horrified. Did he mean to leave her body intact?

She couldn't help but ask, "How big of a grudge do I have against you? Why do you all want me dead?"

Sang Fu looked at her with a smile, his eyes tender and affectionate as if he was looking at the person he had been thinking about. "Humans and ghosts are different. My lady, if you don't die, how can you be with me?"

Wen Yuzhu walked towards her slowly: "Shi Ling, come with me, I won't kill you."

Shi Ling pointed at Sang Fu and said to Wen Yuzhu, "Then if you help me kill him, I will go with you."

She didn't believe his nonsense and decided to kill one first.

Wen Yuzhu just chuckled when she heard that, and with a flash of her figure, she suddenly appeared in front of Shi Ling, grabbing her arm and about to leave.

Feeling the coldness on his left arm, Shi Ling was startled and subconsciously punched Wen Yuzhu in the stomach with his right fist.

Just as she threw the punch, a ball of lightning as big as a manhole cover appeared in her mind, instantly engulfing Wen Yuzhu and sending her flying.

Shi Ling:?

Thunder and lightning crackled, shocking Wen Yuzhu's soul so much that it trembled with pain.

He was trapped in the ball of lightning and fanned himself to resist it. The dark green ghost energy collided with the purple lightning. The explosion was deafening like thunder. Wind and clouds surged around him. The sky and the earth were dark and a storm was about to come!

When Wen Yuzhu broke free from the ball lightning, her breathing was disordered, her hair stood up like a hedgehog, and her originally fair face was now pitch black, as if she had just come out of the Heizhou mine.

He looked at Shi Ling with a gloomy and hostile expression, "Who are you?"

Only by experiencing it personally can one understand that the ball of lightning that Shi Ling just shot out is completely different from the thunder talisman in Xuanmen.

Her lightning is different from the natural lightning, but contains a strong power of heavenly punishment!

Even the King of Hell and the ghost messengers do not have this kind of power of divine punishment.

In other words, this kind of power no longer exists in the entire Eastern China.

He had once felt a similar power of thunder from a Western god, and a single look from the other party nearly scared him to death!

Shi Ling felt puzzled, "Don't you know who I am better than I do?"

Wen Yuzhu stared at her. Xuanxian Sect couldn't possibly have such power, so it could only be the Shenyue Sect. The Shenyue Sect belonged to the mysterious Western Church. They didn't believe in God, but in the fallen angel Xila.

And Xila will also grant some of the angelic powers to the followers of the Moon God Cult.

Was Shi Ling's lightning power, which contained divine punishment, bestowed upon him by Xila?

Could an evil fallen angel possess such a bright and awe-inspiring power?

"Wen Yuzhu, you can't even handle a little girl. I think you are going backwards as you grow older."

Sang Fu mocked him, waved his sleeves and asked the evil spirits to come forward and surround Wen Yuzhu, while he stood in front of Shi Ling who was still a little confused.

He lifted his hair and looked at her lovingly: "My lady, just come with me."

Shi Ling sighed: "It's easy to know the sky."

Sang Fu subconsciously added: "It's difficult to go against the will of heaven?"

Shi Ling: "That's right, you're a rebellious man. With so many ghosts, why do you have to harass a living person like me?"

Sang Fu looked at her deeply, his eyes filled with sweetness and sadness, as if he was looking through Shi Ling at another person: "Who makes you look the most like my late wife?"