Chapter 457 You Let Me Die

Jiang Shengling quickly took out a silver needle from his waist, and directly stabbed at the acupuncture point on his neck, so as to seal his toxin from spreading to his brain. If he was brain-dead, Da Luo Jinxian would definitely save him. Not coming back.

Then it started again, continuing to force and seal his blood vessels with silver needles, so that his blood flow began to slow down, so that the toxins would not invade his whole body so quickly.

In the end, Jiang Shengling directly began to input a wave of internal force, regardless of whether the internal force would harm the killer's organs, in short, he directly used a wave of internal force to seal his stomach and esophagus.

These few pills had just been swallowed, even if they were to be digested, they would not be digested that fast, and a large part of the poison was still in solid form, so it would not be absorbed by him if it hadn't melted into the blood.

After sealing all those medicines, Jiang Shengling began to use silver needles and internal force to force him to release adrenal hormones. After being manipulated by Jiang Shengling like this, this person's body really thought that he was about to die, and then began to show signs of returning to life. Slowly woke up.

His face was distorted and pale just now, and now it turned a little rosy, and then he slowly opened his eyes, but Jiang Shengling knew very well that this state would not last for a long time, and he would still die soon, so he had to The only time to ask anything is now.

Brother Seven, the killer, opened his eyes inexplicably. He felt quite strange when he got up, and then he saw Jiang Shengling, and it was like he saw a ghost on the spot.

"What's the matter, do you think you're dead, don't worry, I don't want you to die, even the King of Hades can't take you away."

Jiang Shengling smiled at the corner of his mouth, and looked at him with a playful look.

People who have experienced one death are often afraid of the second death. This kid chased him for such a long distance. Of course, Jiang Shengling couldn't let him die so easily. He drew a throwing knife from his waist and decided to Have fun.

The killer went in because he took a lot of medicine, and of course some toxins had penetrated into his body. Under the action of those toxins, he has no strength in his body now, except for shaking slightly, there is no way to resist or even escape. .

"Resurrection from the dead is something that many people dream of. Now I am so excited that I can't speak."

Jiang Shengling continued to sneer.

"You, what are you..."

Brother Seventh Killer really couldn't say anything. He glanced at the can of medicine he swallowed. It was indeed a bottle of medicine for epilepsy, but it contained a large dose of poison. He ate it directly like he did. It can be said that if several of them go in, they will surely die, but they can still be rescued by this person, so it can't be a fucking ghost, right?

"I know you want to die, don't worry, I will send you away in another way."

Jiang Shengling smiled, and at the same time ordered a few acupuncture points on him, completely sealing off all his motor nerves.

But this is only to seal his movements, he still has a strong feeling on his body, Jiang Shengling picked up the knife in his hand, starting from the stomach, cut the man's body piece by piece. Meat.

"In ancient times, this was called Lingchi execution, so you can enjoy it."

"This, this, this..."

Brother Seventh, the killer, really couldn't say anything. He wanted to escape very much now, but he had no strength at all. He wanted to seek death. He didn't even have the strength to pick up a knife now, so how could he have the chance to commit suicide.

Jiang Shengling's blade cut on his flesh. Jiang Shengling raised the knife and cut off almost ten pieces of flesh in no time. His entire stomach was dripping with blood, bloody and bloody, which looked extremely terrifying.

Originally, his body was quite weak now, and when he was stimulated by such pain, he passed out directly on the spot, as if he was about to die again.

Jiang Shengling put one hand on his chest, and combined with the silver needle, he injected his inner strength into it again, increasing his body to release adrenaline, and then slapped him heavily on the face.

With a "snap", Brother Seven was woken up again by Jiang Shengling.

"Look at you, how careless you are, you almost died again, you know."

Jiang Shengling smiled slantingly at the corner of his mouth and said, Brother Seven, the killer, looked at his body after waking up. He is still in pain all over his body, and his stomach is still bleeding continuously.

"You have to endure it for me. Your body is not bad. You won't die for a while. I won't let you die. You have to live well for me today."

Jiang Shengling continued.

"No, no, brother, just let me go, I'm really in too much pain, can you just let me die? Just let me die!"

Killer No. 7 was already terrified. He had expected such a day from the first day he entered the industry. After all, he fell into the hands of the other party. He would inevitably go through torture, but he would still die in the end.

He simply prepared the medicine and put it on his body. If he was really unsuccessful, he would just take the medicine. This way, he would die without suffering torture.

Who would have thought that even though it was the medicine he took, he would still be alive. No one would not be afraid of death, and Seventh Brother also died twice inexplicably. He was completely afraid.

In the beginning, he just took these medicines out of courage, but now that he was tortured by Jiang Shengling again, he just wanted to have a good time for himself as soon as possible.

"Who sent you here?"

Jiang Shengling said to him.

"Yes, it's Boss Bai, it's Bai Changlin, brother Changlin asked me to come."

Brother Seventh Killer was afraid that Jiang Shengling would cut himself with a knife if he disagreed with him, so he hurried on.

He is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but at this moment, he is quite eager for a happy death, and he really doesn't want to suffer this kind of torture anymore.

"Bai Changlin?"

Jiang Shengling frowned. He didn't expect it to be related to this person. To be honest, he was not very familiar with this person named Bai Changlin. He didn't know his name very well. As for the meeting, it was only once.

And that time, of course, they broke up unhappy. Jiang Shengling refused Bai Changlin's request, and he never met this person again after that, and there was almost no interaction with him.

Compared with his father, Bai Heran, he fought a little more. He asked himself to do things for them before, but Jiang Shengling's refusal was also very reasonable. Moreover, he had a handle in his hands, so Bai Heran had no reason to jump over the wall to find him. Own.

Even if they have opinions on him, but they still want to help him, how dare they do anything out of line.