"That's not up to you."
Yang Linhao excitedly approached Li Wanlian and said, "Good things should be shared."
He clamped Li Wanlian's neck with one hand and wrapped his other hand around Li Wanlian's clenched fist.
Li Wanlian was horrified.
She never expected Yang Linhao to rush to her side, and she was not prepared for any protection at all.
She kicked Yang Linhao with great effort.
Her neck was strangled severely.
It's becoming increasingly difficult to breathe.
My head felt heavy and my throat felt like it was being cut by a knife.
She was no stranger to this feeling of suffocation.
When they were having fun with Yang Linhao, he pinched her like this too.
However, he still has a sense of propriety.
How could he do this now, strangling her to death with the intention of killing her?
"You, you let me go..."
The pain in her throat was so severe that Li Wanlian had no strength left.
She loosened her grip on the Shadow Stone.
She desperately slapped Yang Linhao, who was strangling her neck, with both hands.
She was very strong, but Yang Linhao showed no intention of letting go.
Tears welled up in the corners of Li Wanlian's eyes.
She had difficulty breathing, and she even hoped that Yang Linhao would be attracted by the memory stone and let her go.
Through her misty tears, she saw the shadow stone lying alone beside her.
He said with difficulty: "Next, below, remember the shadow, shadow stone."
Logically speaking, there is a clear and crisp sound when the shadow stone falls to the ground.
It is an existence that can attract attention immediately.
Why did Yang Linhao act as if he couldn't hear her and kept pinching her neck?
Don’t you want to seize the recording stone and stop the projected image?
Yang Linhao went to get the recording stone!
"Shadow Stone?"
Yang Linhao blew towards the ground, and the shadow stone shot into his arms at a strange angle.
He snorted coldly, "Do I need your reminder?"
“Ahem…”
Li Wanlian coughed hoarsely, she was shocked and frightened, "Tele-... tele-... tele-remote."
This kind of method relies on cultivation to be implemented, and with Yang Linhao's current cultivation level, he is simply not up to the standard.
How did he learn that?
Li Wanlian looked so stupid and ugly with her eyes wide open that Yang Linhao couldn't bear to look at her.
Just as he was about to strangle Li Wanlian for a while longer, the voice in his head ordered him to let go.
He didn't understand. "That bitch Li Wanlian can still hold on for a while longer. If I let her go, wouldn't that be giving her an advantage?"
The voice in his head also knew that Yang Linhao hated Li Wanlian, and said very objectively:
"If Li Wanlian shows any signs of suffocation, the sect's magic circle above your head will instantly activate."
"Once the magic circle is activated, you know the noise it will cause. Many people will come to investigate."
"Do you want to be kept by the old man of the sect, or do you want to taste the punishment that the sect elders will give you?"
The spiritual body had already thoroughly studied Yang Linhao's memory.
It can be said that he knows Yang Linhao better than Yang Linhao himself.
The suggestions he made would definitely not harm Yang Linhao.
Even if it is a vital part, it will take time for him to rebuild his body.
Now they prosper together and suffer together.
He naturally hoped that Yang Linhao would be fine.
The old guys in the sect are very hypocritical. Unless you are a genius, their rules are cold and dead, and very harsh.
Yang Linhao almost killed a fellow disciple, so his punishment would probably be to be locked up in a dungeon for a year or two.
There are so many things that can be done in one or two years, and the spiritual body cannot wait for that long.
He was badly depleted, and even if he absorbed the luck in the necklace, he could only recover half of his strength.
His half-full strength can be imparted to Yang Linhao through the medium of his body, giving him a certain amount of power, but this power is far less than that of the elders in the Lingmiao Sect.
In the end, they still have to sanction you.
It would be better to be patient and find a suitable opportunity to kill Li Wanlian.
His intuition told him that in addition to the necklace being a treasure, Li Wanlian herself was also a treasure.
It is equivalent to a walking Ganoderma lucidum.
As long as he eats her flesh, his luck will increase and his strength will be restored!
The spirit was very greedy and he had been eyeing Li Wanlian from the very beginning.
Even if there was no conflict between the two, he would induce Yang Linhao to attack Li Wanlian.
Seeing that Yang Linhao didn't react, he said again: "We have both the necklace and the memory stone, so we won't lose anything. As for Li Wanlian, we will find a suitable opportunity to kill her."
"Let's leave first and transfer the opportunity in this necklace to you. Your strength will increase even more dramatically than Li Wanlian's."
Yang Linhao's expression changed unpredictably.
He doesn't want to be told what to do by others.
However, he could still hear the worried tone in the spirit's voice.
This mysterious existence that appeared in his mind seemed to have his best interests at heart.
Even the control over his mind lasted only a short while, and then the control of his body was returned to him.
and.
This spirit is quite impressive. It can actively communicate with him and provide him with all kinds of precious memories...
He thought for a while and decided to listen to the spirit.
There is no need to be put on the disciple blacklist by the sect elders just for Li Wanlian.
He still has to rely on the sect as his starting point.
When Li Wanlian rolled her eyes and was about to foam at the mouth, Yang Linhao let go of her hand.
He took the necklace from her neck and threw Li Wanlian away like garbage.
Li Wanlian's head suddenly hit the tree, making a dull thud.
The plump head deflated.
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