Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny
Chapter 361 The Evil Spirit Retreats (15)
Chapter 361 The Evil Spirit Retreats (15)
The moonlight is bright and clear, and the beautiful shadows are in pairs.
Seeing the concern in Ran Chu's eyes, Ling Xiao couldn't help sighing: "It's great to know you, I feel very honored."
The ghost king of ten thousand years, placed in the underworld, is also a powerful existence comparable to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva or Yama.
Ran Chu raised the corners of his lips, with a rare shyness in his smile, and replied: "I also feel very happy. Meeting you is like crossing the Styx River for the first time in thousands of years, and picking the other shore flower for the first time. This is the first time I passed by Granny Meng, and the first time... to live in the world."
So provocative?
Ling Xiao couldn't accept the other party's plot, so she could only take one step at a time, but it is undeniable that her favorability for the villain male god has always been quite high, even far surpassing the hero and heroine in the original plot.
Ling Xiao opened the glass door on the balcony and invited Ran Chu in. Then Ling Xiao went to the wine cabinet in the living room and picked out a red wine.
For Lafite, the longer it is aged, the more mellow it becomes. Not all red wines can be brewed with time to produce such a rare taste.
"Would you like a drink?"
Ling Xiao came to the living room lightly, took two crystal goblets from the circular bar, and looked at Ran Chu with a smile.
Ran Chu drifted over. He was in ghost state, and his walking style was completely different from that of ordinary humans.
"Ordinary ghosts can't drink. But I'm not an ordinary ghost."
The other party's kindness was hard to turn down, so Ran Chu leisurely took the crystal wine glass and asked Ling Xiao to pour a small glass for himself.
The two touched each other, and drank the red wine in the glass elegantly and heartily.
Ran Chu smacked his lips, as if taking advantage of the atmosphere of wine and beauty, he suddenly opened up a distant conversation, and said with a smile: "I was a prince of a small northern country in the beginning, living in the palace, carefree since childhood, healthy and abundant .”
"However, the ambitious neighboring country took advantage of the fact that the father and queen mother were away on vacation, and led the iron cavalry to attack. The eight hundred li battle was intensified. As a last resort, my brothers had no choice but to go into battle and confront the iron armored army of the neighboring country. .”
"In the war, I lost most of my comrades-in-arms. Fortunately, I was good at leading troops in battle. I finally defeated a powerful neighboring country and saved the last relatives and friends. At that time, I was accidentally shot by the enemy's commander. I was on the verge of When I died, my mother passed on the secret art of the palace to me, saying that after death, I could jump out of the five elements, get rid of the control of the underworld, and become a free ghost king."
Ling Xiao was leaning on the bar counter, with a tight grip on her waist, she was charming, her long legs were straight, her white skin was like jade, her clear and picturesque cheeks were stained with a faint blush, she really looked like a midnight fairy, charming and charming And seduce people.
"What happened next?" Ling Xiao was very interested in Ran Chu's story.
"After I died, my status as a prince in the world disappeared."
"Just like what my mother said, I really didn't enter the reincarnation of the underworld, nor did I accept the trial of the knife mountain oil pot. In the gap between the underworld and the world."
One life is tens of thousands of years.
Thousands of years of chance have forged him into the most powerful ghost in the underworld, and even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has to show respect to him.
"Then you should have a lot of knowledge and acquaintances?" Ling Xiao shook the red wine in his hand and poured a small glass for the other party again.
Ran Chu looked sober, and said with a mischievous smile: "Indeed, every day I meet countless female ghosts, including fragrant and gorgeous ghosts. A trap, trying to drag me into reincarnation together."
Ling Xiao's smile faltered slightly, and he asked, "Yangui?"
The legendary voluptuous female ghost?
In Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio, the one who specifically seduces scholars and likes to have sex with men?
Ran Chu nodded, seemed a little uncomfortable, and said with a smile: "I was protected by my parents before I was alive, and I haven't seen too many sinister people. Later, I led the army to fight and fought to the death on the battlefield, and I didn't meet too many people. Sophisticated."
"Oh..." Ling Xiao clearly raised his wine glass and gestured to Ran Chu.
"That's why I didn't have any entanglements with those gorgeous ghosts. For me, being a ghost is very comfortable and free. Looking at the world, there are a few people who can be as free as I am, go to heaven and earth, and live as they want Woolen cloth?"
Ling Xiao felt the same way, and said with a smile: "I can completely understand your choice. Being a human is sometimes inferior to being a ghost."
Being a human being is really hard sometimes, and the unlucky and unlucky human beings can't even live a peaceful and good life for a few days.
Ran Chu seemed to have found a confidant, and said with a smile: "Ling Xiao, if I don't enter reincarnation and just accompany you as a ghost, don't you think I'm too bold and too indulgent?"
stay with me?
This is... what do you mean?
The corners of Ling Xiao's lips raised slightly, and he said with a clear smile: "I don't mind. And when it comes to women's desires, I am relatively indifferent, and I am not the kind of person who is serious about lust."
As long as the villain male god can obtain happiness, the form is not important, the content and the result are the most important.
Just as the two looked at each other affectionately, and the atmosphere became better and better, Ling Xiao's cell phone rang unexpectedly.
Ling Xiao looked at Ran Chu with apologetic eyes, and Ran Chu smiled, expressing that he could forgive.
Then Ling Xiao went back to the guest bedroom, picked up his phone and took a closer look, it turned out to be that Sang Xinyan.
"Miss Qiu?" Sang Xinyan's voice sounded in the middle of the night, with the clarity that a gentleman is accustomed to.
"It's me. What do you want from me?" Ling Xiao replied indifferently.
"I found clues to Little Jasmine's case, but that suspect... has something to do with your Qiu family."
Ling Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile, "Who is it related to? Dou Yan, or Qiu Chunrui?"
Sang Xinyan obviously hesitated for a moment before asking curiously, "Why are you so sure that it's Dou Yan and her daughter, not you or your father Qiu Yangcheng?"
Ling Xiao replied solemnly: "Because Qiu Yangcheng doesn't have pedophiles, I wouldn't have sex with a little girl in kindergarten."
As expected, Sang Xinyan almost burst out laughing, and replied helplessly: "I understand. This case must have something to do with Dou Yan, because I sent someone to investigate secretly before, and when Little Jasmine got out of school that night, she was in the private kindergarten opposite. Strolling around in the small park, I seem to have met a homeless uncle who asked Little Jasmine for five yuan to buy bread in a small supermarket..."
Then Little Jasmine died, and the police also investigated this clue, but according to the witness's description, the homeless uncle really only asked Little Jasmine for five yuan, and then went to a small supermarket to buy bread, and did not treat Little Jasmine halfway. Pain the killer.
"I think there's something wrong with that homeless uncle."
Sang Xinyan explained in a solemn tone: "Judging from the current criminal evidence, only the homeless uncle had close contact with Little Jasmine before she died. This is a major doubt in the case. I must find a way to solve the problem." Puzzle."
Ling Xiao was silent for a few seconds, and hit the point: "You just said that the murder of Little Jasmine has something to do with Dou Yan?"
"But the homeless man is the suspect in the case. Could it be that he was sent by Dou Yan?"
Dou Yan is the mastermind behind the scenes?
(End of this chapter)
The moonlight is bright and clear, and the beautiful shadows are in pairs.
Seeing the concern in Ran Chu's eyes, Ling Xiao couldn't help sighing: "It's great to know you, I feel very honored."
The ghost king of ten thousand years, placed in the underworld, is also a powerful existence comparable to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva or Yama.
Ran Chu raised the corners of his lips, with a rare shyness in his smile, and replied: "I also feel very happy. Meeting you is like crossing the Styx River for the first time in thousands of years, and picking the other shore flower for the first time. This is the first time I passed by Granny Meng, and the first time... to live in the world."
So provocative?
Ling Xiao couldn't accept the other party's plot, so she could only take one step at a time, but it is undeniable that her favorability for the villain male god has always been quite high, even far surpassing the hero and heroine in the original plot.
Ling Xiao opened the glass door on the balcony and invited Ran Chu in. Then Ling Xiao went to the wine cabinet in the living room and picked out a red wine.
For Lafite, the longer it is aged, the more mellow it becomes. Not all red wines can be brewed with time to produce such a rare taste.
"Would you like a drink?"
Ling Xiao came to the living room lightly, took two crystal goblets from the circular bar, and looked at Ran Chu with a smile.
Ran Chu drifted over. He was in ghost state, and his walking style was completely different from that of ordinary humans.
"Ordinary ghosts can't drink. But I'm not an ordinary ghost."
The other party's kindness was hard to turn down, so Ran Chu leisurely took the crystal wine glass and asked Ling Xiao to pour a small glass for himself.
The two touched each other, and drank the red wine in the glass elegantly and heartily.
Ran Chu smacked his lips, as if taking advantage of the atmosphere of wine and beauty, he suddenly opened up a distant conversation, and said with a smile: "I was a prince of a small northern country in the beginning, living in the palace, carefree since childhood, healthy and abundant .”
"However, the ambitious neighboring country took advantage of the fact that the father and queen mother were away on vacation, and led the iron cavalry to attack. The eight hundred li battle was intensified. As a last resort, my brothers had no choice but to go into battle and confront the iron armored army of the neighboring country. .”
"In the war, I lost most of my comrades-in-arms. Fortunately, I was good at leading troops in battle. I finally defeated a powerful neighboring country and saved the last relatives and friends. At that time, I was accidentally shot by the enemy's commander. I was on the verge of When I died, my mother passed on the secret art of the palace to me, saying that after death, I could jump out of the five elements, get rid of the control of the underworld, and become a free ghost king."
Ling Xiao was leaning on the bar counter, with a tight grip on her waist, she was charming, her long legs were straight, her white skin was like jade, her clear and picturesque cheeks were stained with a faint blush, she really looked like a midnight fairy, charming and charming And seduce people.
"What happened next?" Ling Xiao was very interested in Ran Chu's story.
"After I died, my status as a prince in the world disappeared."
"Just like what my mother said, I really didn't enter the reincarnation of the underworld, nor did I accept the trial of the knife mountain oil pot. In the gap between the underworld and the world."
One life is tens of thousands of years.
Thousands of years of chance have forged him into the most powerful ghost in the underworld, and even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has to show respect to him.
"Then you should have a lot of knowledge and acquaintances?" Ling Xiao shook the red wine in his hand and poured a small glass for the other party again.
Ran Chu looked sober, and said with a mischievous smile: "Indeed, every day I meet countless female ghosts, including fragrant and gorgeous ghosts. A trap, trying to drag me into reincarnation together."
Ling Xiao's smile faltered slightly, and he asked, "Yangui?"
The legendary voluptuous female ghost?
In Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio, the one who specifically seduces scholars and likes to have sex with men?
Ran Chu nodded, seemed a little uncomfortable, and said with a smile: "I was protected by my parents before I was alive, and I haven't seen too many sinister people. Later, I led the army to fight and fought to the death on the battlefield, and I didn't meet too many people. Sophisticated."
"Oh..." Ling Xiao clearly raised his wine glass and gestured to Ran Chu.
"That's why I didn't have any entanglements with those gorgeous ghosts. For me, being a ghost is very comfortable and free. Looking at the world, there are a few people who can be as free as I am, go to heaven and earth, and live as they want Woolen cloth?"
Ling Xiao felt the same way, and said with a smile: "I can completely understand your choice. Being a human is sometimes inferior to being a ghost."
Being a human being is really hard sometimes, and the unlucky and unlucky human beings can't even live a peaceful and good life for a few days.
Ran Chu seemed to have found a confidant, and said with a smile: "Ling Xiao, if I don't enter reincarnation and just accompany you as a ghost, don't you think I'm too bold and too indulgent?"
stay with me?
This is... what do you mean?
The corners of Ling Xiao's lips raised slightly, and he said with a clear smile: "I don't mind. And when it comes to women's desires, I am relatively indifferent, and I am not the kind of person who is serious about lust."
As long as the villain male god can obtain happiness, the form is not important, the content and the result are the most important.
Just as the two looked at each other affectionately, and the atmosphere became better and better, Ling Xiao's cell phone rang unexpectedly.
Ling Xiao looked at Ran Chu with apologetic eyes, and Ran Chu smiled, expressing that he could forgive.
Then Ling Xiao went back to the guest bedroom, picked up his phone and took a closer look, it turned out to be that Sang Xinyan.
"Miss Qiu?" Sang Xinyan's voice sounded in the middle of the night, with the clarity that a gentleman is accustomed to.
"It's me. What do you want from me?" Ling Xiao replied indifferently.
"I found clues to Little Jasmine's case, but that suspect... has something to do with your Qiu family."
Ling Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and said with a smile, "Who is it related to? Dou Yan, or Qiu Chunrui?"
Sang Xinyan obviously hesitated for a moment before asking curiously, "Why are you so sure that it's Dou Yan and her daughter, not you or your father Qiu Yangcheng?"
Ling Xiao replied solemnly: "Because Qiu Yangcheng doesn't have pedophiles, I wouldn't have sex with a little girl in kindergarten."
As expected, Sang Xinyan almost burst out laughing, and replied helplessly: "I understand. This case must have something to do with Dou Yan, because I sent someone to investigate secretly before, and when Little Jasmine got out of school that night, she was in the private kindergarten opposite. Strolling around in the small park, I seem to have met a homeless uncle who asked Little Jasmine for five yuan to buy bread in a small supermarket..."
Then Little Jasmine died, and the police also investigated this clue, but according to the witness's description, the homeless uncle really only asked Little Jasmine for five yuan, and then went to a small supermarket to buy bread, and did not treat Little Jasmine halfway. Pain the killer.
"I think there's something wrong with that homeless uncle."
Sang Xinyan explained in a solemn tone: "Judging from the current criminal evidence, only the homeless uncle had close contact with Little Jasmine before she died. This is a major doubt in the case. I must find a way to solve the problem." Puzzle."
Ling Xiao was silent for a few seconds, and hit the point: "You just said that the murder of Little Jasmine has something to do with Dou Yan?"
"But the homeless man is the suspect in the case. Could it be that he was sent by Dou Yan?"
Dou Yan is the mastermind behind the scenes?
(End of this chapter)
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