Chapter 788 Demolition

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Hei Wuchang's body trembled violently, and then Bai Wuchang quickly took out a booklet and flipped through it.

"Shang, Shangxian Nanzhou Jiang family life is still, not yet"

"I'll let you go."

"Yes!"

As soon as Zhang Ziling's unquestionable words came out, Bai Wuchang was so frightened that he put back his booklet, and quickly stood up and responded to Zhang Ziling.

Although Black and White Impermanence knows that it is a felony to illegally hook the souls of mortals whose lifespans have not been used up to the underworld, it is a felony to commit a celestial rule, but it is a felony compared to committing a celestial rule.

Black and white impermanence felt that the consequences of disobeying Zhang Ziling's orders seemed to be more serious.

The most violation of the law is to be knocked down from the mortal world, or to be suppressed and sealed, which can violate Zhang Ziling, then the soul will be scattered.

Black and white impermanence is not a fool, naturally knows what to do.

Without any hesitation, without waiting for Zhang Ziling's urging, or even Black and White Impermanence did not ask the King of Hell for approval, the two of them rushed to the ghost gate in the depths of the underworld with the chain of ecstasy.

Seeing the black and white impermanence leaving, Zhang Ziling didn't say much. After asking Izanami to help look around, he entered the illusion of the book of life and death again.

Zhang Ziling reappeared in front of Zhang Ziyou, and watched Jiang Jingsheng violently break into his home with a bunch of gangsters.

When Zhang Ziling saw that Jiang Jingsheng was a former classmate, he only planned to let their family property fall and return to the commoners.

But now Zhang Ziling's eyes flashed red, and his face was extremely gloomy.

Perhaps Jiang Jingsheng will not live very comfortably for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years in the future.

Zhang Ziling is not a good person, Jiang Jingsheng can treat Zhang Ziling's twelve-year-old sister like this, it is doomed that Zhang Ziling can't let Jiang Jingsheng go.

Zhang Ziyou briefly fainted because his head slammed against the wall, and seemed to be bleeding.

Looking at Zhang Ziyou's current situation, Zhang Ziling's eyes became colder.

Without taking care of Jiang Jingsheng, Zhang Ziling squatted down and looked at Ziyou who was unconscious, with distress and guilt in his eyes.

Only now did Zhang Ziling truly understand that after Zhang Ziyou passed through,

What kind of pain did you go through.

Perhaps this is just the beginning.

Zhang Ziling even regretted that he didn't get to the Supreme Being and came back earlier.

Zhang Ziling wanted to hug Ziyou, but Zhang Ziling's hand passed through Zhang Ziyou's body without any hindrance. Zhang Ziling forgot again that all this was an illusion, something that had already happened.

"Hey! Go and see if the girl is okay, don't die!"

At this time, Jiang Jingsheng's voice sounded in Zhang Ziling's ear, and then a gangster pulled Zhang Ziyou up and looked at the back of Zhang Ziyou's head.

"Boss, it's just a little broken, it's fine." The bastard reported to Jiang Jingsheng.

"It's fine." Jiang Jingsheng nodded, then fell into deep thought, "Where did this guy Zhang Ziling go? He's been missing for almost a year."

"Forget it, Zhang Ziling isn't here anyway, I'll be tearing down this dilapidated house in a few days!" Jiang Jingsheng thought about it for a while before hesitating, and directly instructed the gangsters.

"Tear it down directly? That girl" some thugs couldn't help but hesitate when they heard Jiang Jingsheng's words.

Looking at Zhang Ziyou's comatose appearance, some thugs couldn't bear it.

After all, if the little girl didn't even have a home, they couldn't imagine how she could survive.

Snapped!

Jiang Jingsheng slapped the gangster who questioned him directly, and scolded: "What era is this? You still care about this girl? She doesn't even have a brother, so why do you want this family?"

"Demolition is a major event. How will this girl concern you in the future?"

"Yes!" After being slapped by Jiang Jingsheng, the bastard didn't dare to speak any more, and nodded again and again.

"Let's go, next is Cheng Huang's family. They are also stubborn and stubborn. Give me a little bit of agility!" Jiang Jingsheng didn't look at Zhang Ziyou again, he went straight through Zhang Ziling's body and walked out.

A group of thugs all glanced at Zhang Ziyou with some sympathy, and one even carried Zhang Ziyou to the bed, but they did not dare to stay here any longer, and all ran out.

Zhang Ziyou was left alone in this room again.

Zhang Ziling calmly looked at Zhang Ziyou lying on the bed and waited.

It was not until evening that Zhang Ziyou slowly opened his eyes.

"It hurts." Zhang Ziyou rubbed his head and glanced at the mess around him in a daze, his eyes changed slightly.

"How could it be?" Zhang Ziyou didn't care about his drowsy head, and hurriedly ran in one direction, penetrating Zhang Ziling's body.

Zhang Ziling followed Zhang Ziyou and was stunned when he saw Zhang Ziyou crying holding a framed painting.

It was Zhang Ziyou's painting of their brother and sister, his seventeenth birthday present.

After watching this fantasy for a year, Zhang Ziling never found that Zhang Ziyou attached so much importance to the painting.

Because the painting fell off the wall, the glass on which it was mounted was broken, and even Jiang Jingsheng's footprints were printed on the painting.

Zhang Ziling silently walked to Zhang Ziyou's side and squatted down, stroking Zhang Ziyou's head with trembling hands.

Although Zhang Ziling knew that what he did here would not affect what had happened in the past, Zhang Ziling still wanted to give Zhang Ziyou some comfort.

Zhang Ziyou hugged the painting and cried for a long time. Zhang Ziyou seemed to remember something. She quickly took the painting out of the broken frame, wiped the footprints on the painting paper with her small hand, and then carefully folded it and put it in the clothes. In the inner pocket, he rushed out the door.

Zhang Ziling looked worriedly at Zhang Ziyou, who rushed out the door, and quickly followed.

"This girl, where are you going so late?" Zhang Ziling couldn't help but flash a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Soon, Zhang Ziling followed Zhang Ziyou to the door of Cheng Huang's house.

Aware of the strangeness of Cheng Huang's family, Zhang Ziling's eyes couldn't help changing.

"Brother Cheng Huang! Brother Cheng Huang!" Zhang Ziyou knocked on the door of Cheng Huang's house.

After a long time, Cheng Huang slowly opened the door, his whole body was purple and blue, and his eyes were red.

"Zi Ziyou, you're here!" Cheng Huang forced a smile on his face.

"Brother Cheng Huang" Zhang Ziyou stared blankly at Cheng Huang's miserable appearance, his big eyes full of doubts, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, it's fine." Cheng Huang shook his head with a smile, but his voice was hoarse.

Zhang Ziling walked into Cheng Huang's house first, and saw that all the furniture was smashed, a lot of money was scattered on the ground, and there were messy footprints on the money.

My uncle and aunt are no longer at home, and I don't know where they went.

Zhang Ziling naturally knew what had happened, the bloody smell in the room could not be hidden.

Cheng Huang once told Zhang Ziling that his parents were pissed off because of the demolition.

It seems that there are some hidden things in it from now on.

Zhang Ziling didn't want to look any further, so he cut through the space and left here.