"Want some water?" Ruan Lingran looked at him, and couldn't help but look at the little girl in front of her.
She had deliberately chosen to stop here, certainly not to get them to show some kindness.
"Yes, girl, I'm already old and haven't had any water for a long time. I'm dying." The old man swallowed and said this in a slightly miserable voice.
Among the group of people, Ruan Lingran seemed to be the easiest to bully.
Hearing him say this, Shen Ziqing frowned. The girl who brought them here stayed there deliberately. There was only a strong smile in her black eyes, and it seemed a little cold.
As if he noticed her acquiescence, the old man's expression became even more pitiful, and he wanted to kowtow to Ruan Lingran.
"We are all human. I was one of the adventurers who came here before. It was only because of some bad things that I became like this."
His voice was clearly filled with pleading.
But Ruan Lingran was very indifferent and completely unmoved.
"You have to think carefully. In fairy tales, people who suddenly ask for help often bring you some special help."
The girl spoke slowly, smiling as she waited for her next choice.
In the stories, those who help will have a good ending, but these stories are always used to deceive children.
Only those who have truly grown up will understand that fairy tales are all lies.
"Really?" Ruan Lingran asked back, took out a bottle of water from the space, and walked over step by step.
Pei Jin looked at her, and reached out to hold her hand with a hint of urgency in his eyes: "I'll help you."
"No, I just like little girls. They look kind, but you guys are murderous. I don't know how many people you've hurt!"
Even though the old man was buried in the ground, he was still able to shake his head like a rattle, which was quite capable.
Ruan Lingran let out a click of the tongue and moved closer. She raised her arm as if she wanted to pour the water on the old man. At the same time, the old man's tongue suddenly grew infinitely longer and his face turned ashen, as if he had exerted force.
Just as his tongue was about to touch her, Ruan Lingran still didn't move. Crackling sounds of electricity were heard, and the old man's tongue was numbed by the electricity, and he couldn't retract it at all.
"I no longer believe in fairy tales." Ruan Lingran's voice was still cold.
According to the fairy tale, she should be the poor Cinderella, waiting to be rescued by the prince.
But even when she was dying, no one extended a helping hand. Now, she can completely control her own destiny and no longer needs help from others.
"You!" The old man spoke vaguely, his face ashen, obviously looking like a zombie.
I don't know when these horrible things have learned to disguise themselves.
"It's better to destroy this sinful place." Ruan Lingran didn't even look at the expression of the little girl behind her, and directly burned the whole place down.
Paper is most afraid of fire, but for some reason, after everything here burned, it condensed into a piece of paper and fell into Ruan Lingran's hands very consciously.
"It seems that if you don't help, you won't be in danger. You just have to lead the way."
Ruan Lingran warned that she didn't want to get too involved with the people here. She would kill those who could be killed, and destroy those who couldn't be killed.
Along the way, many people extended invitations to them, but Ruan Lingran, with an extremely strong attitude, destroyed everything here and killed those things so that they hardly dared to show up.
The papers she collected were growing in number.
Ruan Lingran shook the page of the book in her hand with satisfaction, and the smile on her face became even more intense: "How is it?"
The little girl screamed and used up all her strength to restrain herself so that she was not eaten directly!
"You destroyed my paradise, but it doesn't matter. You can stay. I will take good care of you."
As she spoke, she forced a smile that was uglier than crying, reached out, and gently touched Ruan Lingran's face.
"Just behave yourself, and I'll kill you real quick!"
As her fingers slid across, the originally slender and delicate fingers like a woman suddenly turned into paper. The sharp remaining pages scratched Ruan Lingran's face, and blood immediately gushed out.
"What is going on?" Shen Ziqing originally thought he had a little understanding of the situation, but when he looked at the wound on Ruan Lingran's face, he felt confused again.
The sharp fingers slid towards Ruan Lingran's chin again.
She was ruthless and intended to kill the man right away!
"Weren't you quite patient just now? Why can't you bear it now?" Ruan Lingran just sneered and teased, and flames instantly surrounded her.
There was nothing scary about the little girl made of paper. You could just burn her to death with a fire.
"You! You are so bold! I will kill you. I want the master to kill you right now!"
After the little girl frantically extinguished the flames on her body, she screamed sharply. Her voice seemed to have an unusual magical power that made everyone stop temporarily.
The female mourner and the starving ghosts watched silently, as if nothing had anything to do with them.
"Hurry up and destroy this piece of paper, then we can get out of here!" Ruan Lingran couldn't help but turned her head and cursed. She acted quickly, but very slowly.
Amidst the sound waves of her scream, everyone seemed to slow down.
But the zombies are unlikely to be affected by such situations!
The female mourner swung out the whip in an instant and smashed the little girl to pieces. Papers fluttered down from the sky, and everything in front of her eyes gradually changed.
This is a very ordinary cave. There is nothing extra inside. It is clean and there are no weeds.
"Where is my son?" The female mourner had already seen the end of the cave and couldn't help but ask.
She wanted to find someone to confirm the situation, but after looking around, no one could answer her question.
The feelings of humans and zombies are inherently different. If it weren't for the female zombie's aggressiveness and the tendon in her body that was very useful to them, Ruan Lingran would not have kept her.
"Here is the truth you want to see. Whether you have a son or not, you must fulfill your promise. I don't have time to wait for you to find the child before sending you to die."
There was a deliberately artificial coldness in Ruan Lingran's voice.
In her heart, she couldn't bear it. The female mourner had already lost her son, but she still missed him. With such a mother, she should be happy even if she turned into a zombie.
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