"Here?" Li Ming raised his head and smiled at Lu Man, sitting casually on the sofa beside him, and said, "Please sit down."
Lu Man was not polite, and sat down on the sofa. A drop of energy had already condensed on her right hand. She put her hand on her leg at will, and her eyes looked straight at Li Ming and Li. Ming turned out to be not a spirit body, but a physical state. Her body was a little stiff, and her movements were very unnatural. From this point, it could be judged how long she hadn't died, otherwise she wouldn't be able to manipulate her body.
Lu Man was shocked, but he said in a calm greeting, "Are you okay these days?"
When she said this, Li Mingzheng casually stirred a cup of tea on the coffee table. He paused at this moment and raised his head slightly, saying: "Lu Man, have you ever tasted the taste of having trouble sleeping?"
"What?" Lu Man was a little surprised.
Li Ming drew a smile and sipped his tea: "I ask you, have you ever tasted trouble sleeping and eating?"
"Have you ever tried to wake up from being pinched by the neck while sleeping?"
"Or, when you tried to go to the bathroom, suddenly a head was in front of you!"
"When walking in the mall, a child who is invisible to others is pulling your calf, tearing off a piece of your meat before you pay attention."
Li Ming drank a sip of tea while talking, her attitude was very indifferent, completely different from the resentment in her tone. After a pause, she said softly: "All of this is because you are not willing to help. I."
Lu Man put his gaze on the cup of tea in front of him. The fragrant chrysanthemum tea in it instantly turned into rotten chrysanthemums, and there were still a lot of maggots floating on the water. After she moved the cup, she said: "All of this has nothing to do with me, it's your own responsibility."
"I make my own feeling?!" Li Ming's emotions suddenly became agitated. She stared at Lu Man with wide eyes. "Do you know how sick I was when that bastard was lying on me?"
"I can't wait for a pair of scissors to stab him to death!"
She threw away the chrysanthemum tea in her hand, and the bottom of the ceramic cup hit the wall with a bang, "I didn't kill his wife, so why come to me!"
"I am also a victim!"
Speaking of this, she stood up from the sofa with a "rub", and brought a strong wind, Lu Man suddenly smelled a rotten smell, her movements were too big, and the shawl on her shoulders was swayed by her. , Lu Man clearly saw that on her body under her shawl, large and small maggots were crawling, one by one, they were round and rammed across her flesh. The number was so large that they could see Lu. Man retched in his heart.
She was even more vigilant in her heart, but what was strange was that Li Ming calmed down unexpectedly after saying this. She pulled her shawl, halfway through, she stopped suddenly and looked towards There was a trace of hatred in Lu Man's eyes.
"Did you see it?"
"No."
"You saw it." Li Ming repeated confidently.
Lu Man did not reply, and Li Ming suddenly went violently. Instead of pulling her shawl, she caught a maggot and stuffed it into her mouth. Lu Man didn't make a sound during the whole process, only feeling that her stomach was overwhelmed. Her expression was extremely enjoyable, as if she was eating something delicious in the world.
After Li Ming finished eating, he didn't forget to lick his fingers, with a look that was still unfulfilled.
"Okay, now, it's time to calculate the account between us!" She lowered her head, showing an eye from her hair, staring at Lu Man, terribly.