Chapter 4242. God's Spiritual Weapon
The man who came out had a haggard face. He was the father of the girl in the white dress.
Xia Feng took a deep breath and looked at the still dazed girl questioningly: "Isn't she your daughter?"
"Daughter? No no, I'm her stepfather."
The man chuckled faintly, "You two, I see you just happened to be passing by. How about we just stay out of my way and not disturb my experiment?"
What about your mother's experiment? Xia Feng cursed in his heart. His sword had been thirsting for a long time. He would not be named Mu if he didn't chop off this guy's head!
But just as he was about to take action with a frown, Mu Qingtong suddenly said, "I've encountered a bottleneck in my experiments recently. If you don't mind, we can stay and be your guardian while you observe."
Xia Feng's hand froze just as he was about to draw his sword. He coughed, adjusted his hood, and smiled, "That's right, brother. We're also researching how to use family conflicts to create the Disaster Person. Perhaps we can exchange experiences~"
The man didn't expect that these two people neither stopped him nor left, but instead proposed to stay and act as guardians to observe?
He hesitated for a moment but didn't refuse, "Okay, just don't make trouble."
"Don't worry, we are not bad people. No, we are not good people either." Xia Feng nodded and promised solemnly that he would only observe.
The man nodded and ignored the two of them. Instead, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the middle-aged woman and the girl in the white dress.
The middle-aged woman suddenly woke up from the illusion, but before she could come to her senses, she saw her daughter walking towards her slowly with empty eyes and black air floating in the corners of her eyes.
She was stunned for a moment and recognized that this was a symptom of a hemorrhagic disease.
"Xiao Qiu." She took a step back with horror in her eyes. Before she could react to how her daughter came back to life, the girl grabbed her throat and pressed her to the edge of the roof with great force.
"Die. Die, all of you." The girl in the white dress murmured strangely, the corners of her mouth twitching.
The middle-aged woman struggled in fear, but it was futile. She saw her husband not far away from her, and she quickly called for help, "Old Yu! Come on, help! My daughter has a catastrophic illness!"
"Ah? How could that be?" The stepfather came to the two of them, patted the woman's arm gently, and said jokingly, "Come on, Lu Meili, relax. Let your daughter vent her anger. After all, your daughter is so happy being taken care of by you, she won't get sick."
"?!!" Lu Meili was completely stunned by her husband's words. What was going on? How could her husband, who she had lived with for many years, become a completely different person?
"Yu! Are you crazy?!"
The stepfather ignored her and came up behind the girl, leaning close to her ear and whispering with a sly smile: "Xiao Qiu, your mother said before that you are heartless. Why don't you prove it to her?"
As he spoke, he quickly stuffed a sharp knife into the girl's hand, and he held the girl's hand and stabbed it straight down.
Lu Meili's pupils suddenly shrank as she resisted in fear, but the tip of the knife moved closer to her eyebrows little by little, and enlarged in her eyes.
"Yes, yes, that's it~~" The bewitching whisper sounded in the girl's ears again, "Go ahead, prove it to her~"
"How could this happen?" At this moment, Lu Meili suddenly remembered that her daughter had told her that her stepfather wanted to turn her into a pervert.
She felt angry at that time. Her daughter made up all kinds of lies to drive away her stepfather and became more and more unruly.
How could this happen? The pain of despair filled her. She regretted it immensely. She shouldn't have remarried. If she had been able to run the bun shop well—
"clatter!"
Two lines of blood slid down the girl's eyes in the white dress. The tip of the knife tilted and fell on the tiled platform with a crisp sound.
"It's really useless, so what." The stepfather frowned, picked up the knife, and inserted it cleanly and neatly, stabbing it straight into Lu Meili's eyebrows.
The middle-aged woman's expression of joy after surviving the disaster was frozen at that moment.
This move caught Xia Feng off guard, but it didn't matter, since his goal was just to save the poor girl.
But he was very confused by the fact that Mu Qingtong didn't take action at this time. He couldn't figure out what Mu Qingtong was thinking.
Before this, he was afraid that Mu Qingtong had some backup plan, so he just waited and saw what would happen.
But if we don’t take action now, the person will run away.
"So, your experiment has failed?" But just when Xia Feng was about to take action, Mu Qingtong spoke again, stopping Xia Feng again, and he almost choked.
The middle-aged man turned around and said with a smile, "I guess so. I didn't expect my stepdaughter to have such an unexpectedly strong willpower. She managed to hold on and not do anything. If it were someone else, they would have become a cursed being long ago."
"That's such a pity." Mu Qingtong nodded with a hint of regret.
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "It's indeed a bit... uh..."
Before he could finish his words, the bright red tip of the knife pierced straight out of his throat. "Ugh—" He tilted his neck back in fear, and raised his trembling hands to cover his neck, but as the tip of the knife was pulled back, blood spurted into the sky like a fountain.
Snap——
His body went limp and fell to the ground. The last thing he saw before he died was the girl in the white dress holding a bloody knife. The whites of her eyes had turned dark black, and her pupils had turned into a golden cross symbol, staring at him quietly:
"I mean, you can die."
"!" The man tilted his head.
"!" Xia Feng also tilted his head, O_o staring at the girl in the white dress with one eye wide open in disbelief, and then suddenly turned around to look at Mu Qingtong.
"Oh my god, this is the power of your spiritual weapon?" Xia Feng said in shock. It's unacceptable that this thing doesn't have an S!
I knew that this old man Mu Qingtong couldn't be without a spiritual weapon.
"Spiritual weapon?" The Red Peach Man tilted his head and looked, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."
"By the way, do we know each other?"
Xia Feng: “.”
Okay, okay, go ahead and act if you like.
Snap——
The symbols in the eyes of the woman in the white dress disappeared, and her body softened and fell to the ground.
Xia Feng stepped forward and sniffed his breath, then nodded: "It's okay, he just fainted."
"This man is not dead yet."
"What?" Xia Feng turned around in confusion.
Mu Qingtong stood beside the dead man, holding an instrument that seemed to be extracting his soul. After about two seconds, she shook her head and said in a low voice, "There is no soul. This is a clone with special abilities. He is not dead yet."
"Not dead?"
Xia Feng nodded. It was not surprising that he was not dead. It was obvious that this man was not a simple person. It was normal for him to have some backup plan.
Rather than whether the man was dead or not, he was more concerned about Mu Qingtong's spiritual weapon.
"So, your spiritual weapon's ability is hypnosis? Or control? It looks like a very powerful control skill." Xia Feng flipped the girl's eyelids and fell into deep thought, "Then what is the trigger condition? Looking directly into your eyes? No, no, you are wearing a mask..."
"The people around here are still in the illusion. It seems that the illusion is still here and has not left." Mu Qingtong looked up and looked around.
"I understand. The trigger condition is hearing your voice!" Xia Feng clapped his fists and suddenly realized.
Mu Qingtong turned around and said, "Try to sense it. Can you find that Huan Evil? It should be in the same group with the man."
"Or maybe your spiritual weapon ability actually has no triggering conditions at all?" Xia Feng pondered.
“.”
Mu Qingtong: "Did you listen to me?"
Xia Feng: "Eh? Good question~ That's what I wanted to say!"
(End of this chapter)
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