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Chapter 740 The Little Crying Bag of the Demon Cult Leader 09

Chapter 740 The Little Crying Bag of the Demon Cult Leader 09
As for the origin of this dart, only the deceased old leader knew about it.

Not getting the desired news from Man Luo made Yin's atmosphere even colder.

He fixedly looked at the small and exquisite dart in his hand.

Hidden in the depths of memory, those things that dare not touch emerge at this moment.

The heart-piercing screams, the blood-stained bluestone ground, the fallen relatives one by one, and hiding in the corner... the little him...

Violent emotions surged uncontrollably, Ling Yin took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

However, the more he tried to suppress those emotions, the more powerful those emotions rebounded.

Man Luo could feel that Ling Yin's calm aura had become chaotic at this moment, and those pitch-black eyes were gradually stained with a dark red.

With this appearance, why does it look so obsessed?

"Lingyin, are you alright?"

Man Luo shrank himself to the corner, trying to reduce his sense of existence, but Ling Yin had already turned his head to look at her, and the reason in those eyes seemed to be completely replaced by violence.

"Say! What is the relationship between your Tang family and the owner of this dart!"

He suddenly strangled Man Luo's neck, his eyes looked a little scary.

Man Luo pursed her mouth aggrievedly, she said everything, she didn't know anything.

Facing Man Luo's silence, the dark red in Yin's eyes became even worse. He slowly tightened his fingers, and his voice became deeper: "Or this dart belongs to your Tang family!"

The original owner's body is really delicate, so suddenly his throat was strangled, he just felt dizzy for a while.

Man Luo stretched out his hand to hold Ling Yin's wrist, and narrowed his eyes slightly when he felt the chaotic pulse.

Not crazy, but not much better.

Now Ling Yin, I'm afraid he can't control his behavior at all.

Even so, he dared to pinch his own neck, so the matter couldn't just be left alone.

Man Luo removed the hairpin from his head, and without hesitation pierced it into one of Ling Yin's big holes.

This blow was ruthless and precise, and Ling Yin snorted suddenly, and his tyrannical eyes finally regained some clarity.

He looked up, only to see the pale girl in front of him, and his own hand was tightly strangling the girl's neck.

The next moment, a tear suddenly slipped from the corner of the girl's eye, and the crystal clear teardrop fell on Ling Yin's hand.

she cried?
Ling Yin's hand trembled, and he let go almost subconsciously. Seeing the girl slipping down as if losing strength, he quickly reached out and pulled the girl into his arms.

Looking at the girl's face full of tears, Ling Yin's eyes were full of complicated emotions.

Over the years, he has been tracking down the real culprit who killed his family.

And the crescent moon dart was the clue he found.

After so many years, he finally found the trace of the dart in the Tang family.

Since this dart will appear in the Tang family, even if the Tang family did not do what happened back then, the Tang family is still inseparable from that incident.

Ling Yin clenched his hands into fists.

Wasn't he tracking down for so many years just to find out the real culprit and avenge the dead family members?

Now that it is confirmed that this matter is related to the Tang family and Tang Hua is dead, then this matter should be counted on Tang Tang.

However, when he met the girl's teary almond eyes, the thoughts in his heart were shaken uncontrollably.

The girl in front of her is just a little girl who doesn't know much about the world. She may not know what happened at all. It is indeed unfair to her to impose these grievances on her.

(End of this chapter)

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