People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

Several guys from the Canxing Society rushed over with sledgehammers swinging.

The ground shook with every step.

Ling An watched quietly. He couldn’t let these little Karami do it themselves.

Sure enough, Yinlin shouted proudly, "Hanging silk."

In an instant, lightning flashed, and thin threads were wrapped around everyone.

"Damn it!"

“We were ambushed!”

Yinlin stretched out her slender fingers, and all the filaments ended up at her fingertips.

She pulled gently, and several members of the Canxing Society couldn't help but scream.

Obviously, the situation was already under her control.

She just exerted a little force, and lightning flashed on the thin thread.

All the enemies of the Canxing Society were knocked down in an instant.

She elegantly lifted her hair and threatened Ling An in a low voice: "If you dare not behave yourself again next time, I will tie you up."

Ling An remained silent and stayed obediently in Yin Lin's arms.

It seems that she has studied rope art in depth.

"Okay, let's go catch up with Li Rong. I know where he hides the dolls."

She took Ling An and followed Li Rong's footsteps.

Finally, Li Rong was found sitting blankly on a small path.

He couldn't stop muttering to himself: "Yuanyuan... Yuanyuan..."

Beside him were a dozen wooden puppets.

Each puppet represents the dream of an ordinary person before his death.

Is this what the Guihun Mutual Aid Association relies on to attract so many citizens?

Ling An expressed his confusion.

If it were just that, placing one's thoughts about the deceased on fake dead things would be fine.

The side effects of the puppets of the Guihun Mutual Aid Society are very obvious.

If you stay around this kind of doll for a long time, you will become like Li Rong sooner or later.

It enters overclocking state at any time.

In the end, he will just collapse and become a madman.

Those who cannot face reality might as well be immersed in the illusion of the Mangekyō Sharingan forever.

Yin Lin glanced at Li Rong and said to Ling An, "These dolls are test subjects provided by the Guihun Mutual Aid Association to the Canxing Association. Put them away. I know a safe house where they can be temporarily stored."

Ling An nodded, and used his eyes to help Yin Lin transport the dolls to what she called a safe house.

Looking around, the so-called safe house seemed to be a cave dug out of a mountain.

However, no other patrol officers were found here.

"Don't look at it." Yin Lin suddenly said, his voice became cold and stern.

Ling An looked over.

Yinlin stood at the entrance of the safe house. The little light coming from the outside made her look tall and beautiful.

She walked slowly towards Ling An, her high heels making crisp sounds as they stepped on the ground.

Ling An was confused. What did this mean?

She drew up an evil smile on her lips and rushed towards Ling An.

The next second, she was standing behind Ling An, with several thin threads tied around Ling An's hands, feet and body.

Ling An was horrified.

Do you want to play something so exciting?

This, this... this is not allowed.

Although this place is remote now, what if someone comes later?

What if you are photographed?

Ling An was thinking about a lot of random things in his mind, and his expression changed back and forth.

There were all kinds of reactions, except fear.

His reaction made Yinlin uneasy.

She looked puzzled and asked, "I attacked you by surprise, and now you can't move. Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Afraid?" Ling An was puzzled.

Only then did he react.

Haha, it turned out to be a sneak attack.

I thought it was just a joke.

His reaction seemed to make Yinlin even angrier.

"You've taken advantage of me so much, it's time to get some interest back."

She let out a delicate cry, and purple lightning quickly spread along a thin line towards Ling An.

A tingling sensation came over me.

Ling An twisted his body: "Itchy!"

"Itchy?" Yinlin's eyes widened.

In order to knock Ling An out in one fell swoop, she used at least 70% of her strength.

Just a little itchy?

Yinlin was completely upset.

Only then did she realize that she seemed to have always underestimated Ling An.

This cat is weird.

Her eyes turned fierce, and she simply gave it her all.

Ling An was tied to the silk thread, feeling the electric current flowing into his body.

It turns out that they are just playing.

Is this the legendary electrotherapy?

It's quite comfortable.

Yinlin’s full-strength effort was not without results.

At least Ling An's hair slowly stood up visibly.

Half a minute later, Ling An looked at his afro, and Yin Lin looked at the lively Ling An.

Both fell into deep thought.

An awkward atmosphere filled the entire cave.

Yin Lin rubbed his tired wrists, walked to Ling An, and said helplessly:

"Cooperate with me."

Ling An was stunned and looked at her with confusion.

He has been very cooperative, okay?

It doesn't really have to be a rope art.

Yinlin looked annoyed, knowing that this bad cat was having bad thoughts again.

She raised her hand and slapped Ling An on the forehead, saying angrily, "Give me some face and faint for a moment!"

Ling An immediately realized that there was a next step.

He flipped the switch and said, "Hug."

"Okay, I'll agree to your request." Yin Lin said word by word, gritting his teeth.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ling An lay down on his back and fell asleep.

The next second, a whiff of fragrance came to his nose.

The fragrance lasted for a long time, and in the darkness, Ling An felt himself being placed on a platform.

Not long after, a voice came from not far away: "The two test subjects that Master Yanshi wanted are here."

That should be about right?

Thinking of this, Ling An opened his eyes.

What came into view was a familiar and delicate profile.

I go!

Trendy girl!

Ling An jumped up like a frightened bird and stepped back repeatedly.

Why is Chao Mei here?

Ling An felt powerless as if he had been caught doing something bad.

Beside him, Chao Mei leisurely picked up Ling An, with a subtle expression in her dazzling golden eyes:

"Why, are you surprised to see me here?"

Ling An waved his hands repeatedly: "Not surprising, not surprising."

How could he be surprised?

However, Chao Mei still didn't let him go, and said in a nonchalant manner: "Just now I saw you being brought here by that woman, squinting your eyes and looking like you were enjoying it."

Ling An was startled.

Damn, I’ve been seen.

send!

"What are you daydreaming about? Do you feel comfortable in her arms?" Chao Mei pressed closer and closer until her nose touched Ling An's.

Ling An lowered his eyes guiltily.

Help.

What should I do in this situation?

Comfortable?

Uncomfortable?

This suffocating feeling is like a python entangled...

It's a dead end no matter what!

"You've grown wings. Not only has he become a patrol officer after not seeing him for a few days, but he even dares to go out and fool around behind my back."

Chaomei whispered, her tone calm.

But the hidden tsunami inside made Ling An terrified.

She stretched out her slender fingers and played with the miniature gourd that Ling An hung around his neck.

Suddenly he said, "Do you think I should change this into a collar so that you can behave yourself?"

Her finger accidentally touched the audio switch.

The gourd made a desperate sound:

"Save me, save me."