Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Because this is not what she wants to see.

"Yes, I... I can burn that coffin with a fire, but no, let's just... smash everything here."

In front of Wang Heng, in order to survive, he rarely activated his brain, trying to think of some dirty way.

"But I don't want you to help me, I want you to know me more!"

"Know you? What's your last name?" Wang Heng raised his head and asked cautiously.

Looking at Wang Heng, he knelt in front of him like a pig or dog.

Wang Wei smiled coldly: "Take a good look, who am I!"

As soon as Wang Wei's voice fell, a cloud of black mist appeared on that face, and the black mist writhed. It was Liu Jia's face, but as Liu Jia's face gradually disappeared, a face that Wang Heng could never dream of, appeared before him.

Not someone else, formally his daughter Wang Wei.

In a moment of shock, Wang Heng was both surprised and happy when he saw that the other party was his daughter.

Getting up from the ground, he said incoherently, "You...you...that's great, Xiaowei, Dad finally found you, haha...you are so powerful, help me, take me out of here!"

"Are you looking for me? Are you looking for the gold?"

Having been pierced by Wang Wei, Wang Heng's face was cloudy for a while

At this moment, Wang Wei grabbed Wang Heng's neck and lifted him from the ground, tightening her fingers little by little.

Let Wang Heng feel suffocated.

"Cough cough... forgive... forgive..."

Wang Heng's legs kicked wildly in the air, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, his face was flushed with suffocation, and he was almost out of breath.

At this time, Wang Wei suddenly became bored.

Throw Wang Heng to the ground hard.

"Cough cough cough... forgive me... forgive me... I was wrong... You should go around me."

Looking at Wang Heng who was kneeling on the ground and kowtowed.

Wang Wei was not happy, but disappointed. This is not a gift.

This is not the gift she wanted.

The person in front of her was someone she hated to the bottom of her heart, but by killing her like this, Wang Wei always felt that he was taking advantage of him.

For a rotten dog like Wang Heng, killing him would only make him cheaper.

Wang Wei wanted to torture him.

It's not just physical pain, it's the pain that makes him feel heartbroken, and makes his life worse than death.

Thinking of this, Wang Wei suddenly thought of something, and put her palm on top of Wang Heng's head.

Like a centipede, the black mist penetrated into Wang Heng's ear holes.

Soon, Wang Heng's body trembled violently.

The memories in my mind began to be quickly swallowed by Wang Wei.

Keep Wang Heng's last memory in when he was seven years old.

Wang Heng's eyes darkened, and he fainted instantly.

When he woke up, he saw Wang Wei lying on the ground.

In Wang Heng's pupils, there was a black light, looking at the man lying on the ground in front of him, as the black light flickered in his pupils, the figure of the man turned into his daughter Wang Wei.

Chapter 645 Counterattack

Obviously, the black light in Wang Heng's eyes was specially left by Wang Wei for her, so that he could distinguish Wang Wei's real body.

She just wanted Wang Heng to recognize herself, before Wang Heng lost himself because of foreign debts or gambling.

At least in Wang Wei's heart, at this time, Wang Heng can be called a father.

If I were at this time, I would stab him to death one by one.

At that time, seeing the daughter he raised would be cruel to him, as a father, he would definitely feel very uncomfortable.

That's right, that's how Wang Heng hurt himself back then, but now, he just gave it back to him, giving back all the pain to this bastard.

It's just that what Wang Wei didn't expect was that she hadn't waited for her to make a move.

My body began to change.

It's time for a clone.

The inside and outside began to rot, and this process was undoubtedly as painful as pouring a bottle of sulfuric acid into the lungs.

When Wang Heng realized something was wrong, he rushed over immediately, but was pushed away by Wang Wei, so he thought of calling for help.

Now many of his memories have been deleted by Wang Wei.

It was like formatting to the initial stage. At this time, when he saw the sambar, he didn't recognize it, but instinctively wanted to ask for help.

At this time, Wang Heng crawled over and saw Wang Wei and Zhao Ke fighting hard.

Immediately, I became anxious, spit out a mouthful of blood, resisted the pain of broken ribs in my abdomen, and shouted: "Weiwei!"

"Hey, don't shout!"

Wang Heng's voice made Sambar startled, and quickly covered Wang Heng's mouth with his hand.

"What are you calling a fart, you don't want to die, the evil spirit just hit you, didn't it hit you enough?"

Wang Heng was taken aback when he heard this, pointed at Zhao Ke and said, "Is he an evil spirit?"

Sambar: "...No, he's more vicious than the evil spirit, that's the evil spirit I'm talking about!"

Sambar pointed at Wang Wei, and pinched his three-inch goatee: "This female ghost, I don't know where such a big resentment came from, she has already turned into an evil spirit, and she will surely fall into hell in the future, with a sea of ​​blood on her face , never to be reborn."

Ghosts and ghosts, I have seen too many sambars. At the beginning, he even ordered a few ghosts to take the good fruit.

But it was the first time Sambar had seen such a vicious spirit in front of him. Often the vicious spirits were ghost cultivators who had become obsessed, but they would disappear in a short time.

The strength of such a fierce spirit in front of him is beyond imagination.