C512 Are you sure you didnt talk in your sleep (2/2)

Ling Long looked at Psychic Huang, she still did not have the thought of killing him. With a casual point of her finger, a ray of light shone down from above Psychic Huang's head, trapping him in a circle of light.

Psychic Huang resisted with all his might, his fists kept hitting the halo, his voice hoarse as he roared: ”I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, you monster!”

But no matter how much the Psychic Huang resisted, he was unable to break through the defense under Ling Long's finger.

Psychic Huang struggled, cried, and painfully: ”I'll kill you, I'll kill you!”

Ling Long still stood by Psychic Huang's side with a cold and detached expression. She only let out a soft sigh.

After tormenting himself for an unknown amount of time, Psychic Huang finally exhausted and sat down on the ground. The pair of resentful eyes were still staring straight at Ling Long, the voice roared crazily: ”Monster, kill me if you have the ability, why don't you kill me? Poverty-stricken People might have a low level of mana, but he isn't someone that you can play around with, come, let us have a good fight, I'm not afraid of you!”

While roaring, Psychic Huang's voice had already begun to tremble and despair.

However, Ling Long said with a look of disdain: ”I won't kill you, you don't deserve to die!”

Hearing Ling Long's words, the Psychic Huang was stunned for a long time before laughing wildly, ”No need to die, hehe, no need to die, in the hearts of you monsters, are there still people who do not deserve to die? ”What a joke, it's simply the biggest joke in the world.”

”Those who commit evil should die. Those who don't commit evil should die. Is there anything wrong with that?”

Psychic Huang stood up abruptly, and bellowed with all his might: Then what about my Martial Uncle, why did you kill him, why did you kill him?

”Of course he deserves to die!” Ling Long said casually: ”As a cultivator, if you don't cleanse yourself, then force me to return with him, make me serve him, become his dao companion, if such a lecherous person doesn't die, then who should die?”

”This …”

With regards to Ling Long's words, Psychic Huang was unexpectedly unable to refute them for a while. Although from the bottom of his heart, Psychic Huang felt that it was inappropriate for him to form a dao companion with a demon, the Psychic Huang's thoughts were merely that there was a difference between demons and humans. As for the rights and freedoms of the demons, that was not his concern.

Fortunately, this awkward conversation did not continue, and suddenly, a series of knocks sounded out at Ling Long's door.

”Hello, we are the police, investigating the fall case, please open the door!”

A crisp female voice sounded from outside the door, followed by a few whispers.

Ling Long stared blankly for a moment, then smiled slightly and walked to the door with large strides. She then turned around and waved her hand to release the Psychic Huang's imprisonment, only then did she open the door.

A man and a woman were standing at the door. There were also quite a few onlookers, of course.

Seeing that the one who opened the door was a beautiful sixteen or seventeen year old girl, the leading policewoman immediately smiled and said: ”Hello, student. I'm the deputy captain of the Criminal Police Division, Mo Lan.

Ling Long did not speak, but turned and gestured for Mo Lan to come in.

With Mo Lan in front and the policeman following behind, the two of them entered Ling Long's house. However, as soon as they entered the door, they saw a cultivator dressed in a light yellow Daoist attire. The two of them were astonished.

Mo Lan pointed at Psychic Huang and asked, ”Student, is he you, your friend?”

Ling Long shook her head: ”No, big sister police officer, he came with the dead!”

”Huh?” Mo Lan was immediately puzzled, and couldn't help but size up the Psychic Huang. She thought to herself: That's not right, if these two were together, why would one of them fall to his death downstairs, and another one would actually stand there perfectly fine? Something didn't seem right!

In front of the police, although Psychic Huang was clenching his fists tightly, he did not have the impulse to attack Ling Long again. After all, if he took action now, he was afraid that even a hundred mouths would not be able to explain himself. So no matter how much hatred he harbored, Psychic Huang could only hold it in.

Ignoring the suspicious figure of the Psychic Huang, Mo Lan merely asked Ling Long, ”Student, can you tell me what happened just now? Why would someone fall from your building? ”

Faced with Mo Lan's question, Ling Long seemed to have been prepared for a long time: ”Big Sister Police, that person just now said that he is a Daoist from Mao Mountain. However, this fellow is a pervert, and was aroused by lust. After entering the door, she tried to rape me, but was accidentally pushed down the stairs by me! ”

Ling Long's tone was cold, without any signs of panic after being raped.

However, when the Psychic Huang at the side heard Ling Long's words, he could not control his emotions and erupted once again. He pointed at Ling Long and roared angrily: ”Demon, my Martial Uncle has already died, and you still sully his name.

After saying that, the Psychic Huang turned to Mo Lan and the other male police officers and said: ”Two police officers, you must not believe her.

Mo Lan had an expression of helplessness, but that male officer seemed to have heard a huge joke. She looked at Psychic Huang on the left, then looked at Ling Long on the right, and smiled mockingly: ”This is obviously a human, Spirit demon? Are you sure you didn't say anything in your sleep? ”