One Hundred Ways to Make a Villain Unemployed [Transmigration Book]

Su Rong felt it was ironic to hear the word "murderer" from a ghost, especially after she had just killed Su Xian.

Pan Youqing also couldn't bear the weight of these three words, turned her head to look at Liang Jing, and retorted sharply: "Crazy! Without me, you will commit suicide sooner or later. I just helped you, I am not a murderer!"

Liang Jing stared at her mockingly: "What about Su Xian? Wasn't Su Xian also killed by you?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes focused on Pan Youqing, who was half kneeling.The relationship between Xuan Weiran and Su Xian has always been very good. Hearing this, he couldn't help shouting: "Pan Youqing! What have you done!"

"I..." Pan Youqing's lips trembled, unable to speak.

"What did she do?" Liang Jing curled up her tongue and licked her lips, "It was just pushing her into my hand when Su Xian rushed to save her."

Seeing Xuan Weiran impulsively rushing to grab Pan Youqing's hair, Su Rong immediately asked Liang Jing calmly: "Isn't Su Xian your roommate? What did she do wrong and you want to kill her?"

It was only then that Xuan Weiran was enlightened, and realized that the culprit was always the female ghost in front of them who was a threat to them, and if there was internal strife now, she would fall into her trap.

Liang Jing sighed pretendingly: "Su Xian is too simple, she doesn't know anything. I don't want to kill her either, I just confiscated her for a while."

Su Rong was skeptical.Liang Jing didn't wait for him to say the next sentence, and said directly to everyone: "As long as you obediently hand Pan Youqing to me, I can guarantee that I won't do anything to you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked different.Some people had tangled expressions, some showed embarrassment, and it was Ling Sihan who spoke first.He shrugged indifferently, not understanding why the others were still hesitating, and the corners of his eyes were full of contempt: "That's easy to say, anyway, she is also a murderer, you take it away quickly and don't trouble me."

"No, no!" Pan Youqing was so frightened that she was powerless, but she dragged her legs and wanted to crawl back, "Don't hand me over to her, don't treat me like this, please..."

Yu Qiubei, who had been silent all this time, finally took a step forward and looked straight into Liang Jing's blood-red eyes with no fear in his expression.

"No matter what she did, it is impossible for us to hand her over to you, so what is the difference between us and murderers?"

Ling Sihan sneered: "Brother, when is this, is it useful to say these high-sounding things?"

"It's not high-sounding, it's a matter of principle." Yu Qiubei turned his head and said to Ling Sihan calmly, "Also, I'll give you a piece of advice, don't believe what ghosts say."

Liang Jing laughed: "Where did you get the guts to fight against me?"

Ling Sihan couldn't hold his hand alone, and cursed angrily: "They're all a bunch of lunatics!"

Yu Qiubei didn't take his scolding to heart, and said to the rest of the people: "Think about Su Xian, don't trust her."

Seeing that everyone else was moved by Yu Qiubei's words and no longer tempted by her proposal, Liang Jing flicked her tongue bored.

"It seems that you are going to toast instead of eating fine wine..."

Su Rong guessed that her attack method should be like when she was holding Pan Youqing's schoolbag just now, attacking with her tongue from a long distance.Seeing her tongue move, she immediately unbuttoned her backpack, took out the fruit knife and held it in her hand.

If there is a chance, he will try it to see if the female ghost's tongue is so hard that a knife can't cut it.

Liang Jing really wanted to kill them. As soon as she finished speaking, the dormant tongue flicked in mid-air as if alive, and suddenly collapsed into a straight line, aiming at Yu Qiubei's neck.

She could see that Yu Qiubei was the leader here, and if Yu Qiubei was dealt with first, the rest would naturally become a mess.

And how could Yu Qiubei sit still and wait for death.He took off his backpack in an extremely fast time, and took out a...

Su Rong rubbed his eyes, he read correctly, Yu Qiubei took out a pillow towel.

What a fine boy!

Yu Qiubei quickly rolled up the pillow towel a few times, and wrapped it into a firm one. He held the end of the pillow towel with both hands, and just touched the tip of Liang Jing's tongue when it was about to wrap around his neck.Liang Jing slammed into a ball of cotton with ten percent of her strength, and most of her strength was exhausted at once.

After all, her tongue is not a knife, and she can't stop chopping when it encounters this soft fabric, but she only froze for a moment, and the length of her tongue in her mouth skyrocketed again, ready to be rolled up together with the obstructing pillow cover.

Yu Qiubei didn't get confused, and when the greasy tongue wrapped around his neck in a big circle and was about to tighten, he tied a knot firmly between her tongue with this floral pillow cover from a distance. .

Like Liang Jing, the others were completely confused.

But this strange move successfully bought him some time. Taking advantage of Liang Jing's doubts, he bent down a little and broke free from the restraints, and succinctly shouted in Su Rong's direction: "Knife!"

Does Yu Qiubei have eyes in his back, even knowing that I have a fruit knife in my hand?Su Rong was complaining in his head, but without any hesitation in his movements, he threw the fruit knife to him.

Yu Qiubei was stunned for a moment when he caught the small fruit knife.Su Rong knew from his expression that he was looking for Wang Fan's kitchen knife.

Wang Fan still turned his back to the smoky battlefield, as if facing the wall and thinking about his past.Su Rong didn't even have time to say hello, so she directly grabbed the kitchen knife he was holding in his arms.

"Hey, hey, why did you grab my knife again——"

Wang Fan woke up from the state of trance, and turned around subconsciously. This ostrich tactic failed completely. As soon as he turned around, he saw a woman ghost with a crooked neck with a pale face and disheveled hair, shaking a tongue tied with a funny pillowcase at them...

Wang Fan yelled loudly, and rushed towards You Miao on the other side: "Brother Miao, save me!"

You Miao was a little shorter than him, and hung on his shoulders like a sloth, he couldn't break it off, so he could only pat him on the back with black lines all over his head: "Look, we might all die today For the sake of it, I will not argue with you for the time being."

Su Rong wanted to give Yu Qiubei the kitchen knife, but Yu Qiubei was already wrestling with Liang Jing's tongue with the fruit knife.To be precise, it was Yu Qiubei who jumped at Liang Jing's tongue.

They finally knew why Yu Qiubei tied Liang Jing's tongue with a pillow towel.It's like a dog sticking out its tongue. It always retracts when it spits out, but if there is a foreign object on the tongue, the remaining part cannot be retracted.

Liang Jing also noticed this, and was anxiously untying the knot on the pillow towel with both hands.Yu Qiubei saw the right moment, turned from defense to attack, and approached Liang Jing in two or three steps, trying to catch her tongue.

Liang Jing was no longer complacent, she was a little nervous, and she didn't know how Yu Qiubei's knot was tied, and she couldn't untie it for a long time, but the tongue that she couldn't retract was still very flexible, not dumbfounded. The ground was left to Yu Qiubei's grasp, still twisting left and right like a snake, Yu Qiubei's fruit knife only made a small cut on her exposed tongue coating.

A gleam of understanding appeared in Yu Qiubei's eyes.

Su Rong also immediately understood that although her tongue was her weapon, it was also her weakness.Besides her tongue, other parts of her body are not flexible. After being approached by Yu Qiubei, she immediately looks like a mage meets an assassin, only waiting to be slaughtered.

Liang Jing finally untied the pillow cover in a panic. At this time, her tongue had been cut by Yu Qiubei several times, and blood was oozing out bit by bit.

Once she regained her freedom, Liang Jing swished all her tongue back, and gave Yu Qiubei a provocative sneer at close range.

In the next second, her regrown tongue was extremely smooth, not to mention the wound, even the blood spots were gone.

She arrogantly waited to appreciate Yu Qiubei's surprised expression, but Yu Qiubei didn't do what she wanted, and he didn't even blink his eyes when he saw this.

This made her a little angry from embarrassment, and she was not so angry after being cut off her tongue several times.

"Aren't you surprised at all?" As she said, her tongue slowly climbed up, like a sharp sword hanging above her head, ready to attack Yu Qiubei at any time.

"You still don't understand that you can't defeat me."

"I've already guessed it, there's nothing to be surprised about." Yu Qiubei waved the handle of the knife calmly, "And you're not right about one thing."

Liang Jing asked disdainfully, "Oh? Where?"

The corners of Yu Qiubei's lips curled up while holding the winning ticket, and there seemed to be a gleam in his eyes: "Who says I'm alone?"

Liang Jing's face changed, and she looked at the 12 people behind Yu Qiubei with fear.

Why did she waste so much talk, why did she lead them to think that Pan Youqing was a murderer, and why did she propose an exchange condition of letting them go if she handed over Pan Youqing?

Because she was afraid from the beginning that all of them would unite against her, she only had one tongue and couldn't entangle them all at the same time.

Use Pan Youqing to create split emotions and break them down one by one. If there are more people like Ling Sihan among them, her goal will be achieved.

Taking advantage of the victory, Yu Qiubei pursued her and rushed forward to push her to the ground while shouting, "Su Rong!"

Su Rong thought he had auditory hallucinations, why he somehow became the hero's helper, he just wanted to be a fool!

According to his years of experience in reading online articles, the most capable right-hand man around the hero always dies the fastest.He looked down at the kitchen knife in his hand, and thought comfortingly that Yu Qiubei called him because of the kitchen knife, not himself.

As Su Rong approached Liang Jing, she wondered whether the consequences would be serious if she flopped now.But Liang Jing just looked at the two of them coldly, and snorted unhappily: "You guys are too underestimating me!"

She took a step back like a ghost to avoid Yu Qiubei's pursuit, and then jumped lightly, disappearing from everyone's sight in an instant.

"Where did she go!" Someone looked around anxiously.

Yu Qiubei's pupils shrank, and he locked on a corner of the ceiling: "It's above your head, be careful!"

I saw Liang Jing's limbs clinging tightly to the ceiling like a frog.The corners of her mouth were grinning, her tongue was soft and slender like a red ribbon, and the way it dangled in the air was somewhat strangely graceful.

She chuckled and looked down at them like a group of ants: "What are you going to do with me now?"

The author has something to say: I decided from the very beginning that this article has no super powers or magical props. It is just a group of college students fighting ghosts with bare hands. I want to see how far they can do it (how far I can make it up) (* ^_^*)