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Chapter 1305 Cat and Mouse Game
The patient's eyes were as bewildered as that of a city guard, and he almost asked: How did you find me? !
Lan Shuying's attitude was very friendly. She sat on the side of the bed like a reunion with old friends, put her right hand on the patient's forearm, and said in a brisk tone: "I am relieved to see you staying here safe and sound."

Soldier:? ? ?

People are lying half dead on the hospital bed, why do you feel at ease, do you have any misunderstanding about the word safe and sound?
So this person didn't come to see a doctor, but the old man who was sick before.But they don't seem to have a very harmonious relationship... The city guard thought silently.

The weird atmosphere made him really want to call the police for the old man.

Before he could leave, he smelled a strange fragrance, and then he didn't know anything - thump!People fell to the floor.

The patient looked over.

He didn't want to speak, and didn't know what to say.

"I thought you'd run if you saw me."

Lan Shuying was the first to break the awkward silence.

Of course, this sentence made Xianghuai even more embarrassed.

He turned his head and spat out the contents of his mouth.

It was an off-white bead, in the shape of a pearl but without pearly luster, it looked worthless, let alone something edible.

Now that she had discovered it, it meant that the treasure he used to hide his soul breath hadn't worked. Xianghuai didn't have to pretend to be a patient anymore. He sat up and took off his mask, revealing a young and handsome face.

Lan Shuying felt that this face was a bit familiar, and thought to herself, it was an old friend from long ago, and she was once her most trusted relative.

She was suspicious: why did he use such a face, is it a coincidence?Or did he know something?
"You found it." Xianghuai said blankly, "I am a loser, there is no doubt about it, but you and I both understand..."

He is testing and looking for opportunities.

"Well." Lan Shuying interrupted him clearly, "As long as there is even the slightest chance of escaping, you will never give up—you always cherish your life."

This is Xianghuai's habit.

Because if he is gone, no one will take care of Xiangran for him.

It was also because she knew that he cherished his life, so Lan Shuying never doubted whether he was really seriously injured to the point of dying at that time, and she was unwilling to disappear in front of Xiangran.

His "cemetery" was chosen by Lan Shuying, a private residence that no one would break into.

She was willing to give this man his last respect on the road.

However, he reappeared as a high-ranking member of Hades.The so-called decentness has become a slap in the face.

She would have preferred that this man had said it clearly at the time, saying that he wanted to cast another high branch, and asked her to raise her hand and give her freedom. "Heh... you little liar."

Xianghuai looked confused.

The tone of deja vu, and her calmness in dealing with those calculations, finally gave him some inspiration belatedly, and he couldn't help asking: "You knew me before?"

"Do not."

Lan Shuying firmly denied it. She stood up and looked at him condescendingly, "The Xianghuai I know is sincere, rational, and has a bottom line. He is loyal to his duties and will never do some smart tricks."

Xianghuai's complexion gradually changed, her pupils reflected her, pretending to be stunned, unbelievable, and then ashamed after suddenly awakening.

"However, after he lied to me once, that Xianghuai, I thought he was dead."

After Lan Shuying finished speaking lightly, when the other party subconsciously called out the phrase "the first seat", she covered his voice with another question: "Sacrificing the soul, disintegrating and escaping, how many times can you use this method? "

Xianghuai's expression was extremely complicated, and he hesitated for a long time before saying, "You...are you... really Lord Lan?"

Lan Shuying was suspicious.

After one night, Xianghuai obviously changed... When she came in just now, this person looked preoccupied and was still hitting her head with his fist.

She has only seen this kind of behavior on one kind of person, that is, people with memory problems.

Does he remember his experience in Nanming Mansion?
No, he got Xiangran away later, and now he obviously knows her name.

"It's me," she said.

Afterwards, she saw Xianghuai as if seeing a nemesis, she turned her head away abruptly, and turned around in a hurry, leaving only her back.

Lan Shuying froze for a moment, thinking it was funny: "You didn't feel ashamed to see me until today, isn't it too late?"

"I……"

Xianghuai was speechless, her voice was low and weak, and she looked guilty and pitiful, almost like a doormat.

She took two steps towards the end of the bed. From this angle, she could just see the corners of his red eyes. It was even more ironic. What qualifications does a person who has done something wrong have to act like this?
"Why are you still crying, trying to persuade me to let your baby sister go with a bitter joke?" Xiangran was still sealed up in the castle.

Xianghuai quickly retorted: "She is not my sister, I... I only have one sister!"

Lan Shuying raised her eyebrows in doubt, this is the second time.He admits that he has a younger sister, but he firmly denies that the younger sister is Xiangran. Could it be that his family had a bloody incident involving a real and a fake daughter?It's not easy for this cheap old man to raise children for so many years.

Forget it, other people's affairs have nothing to do with her.

And she was very ruthless: "Oh, so your stepmother changed your dad's hat as soon as he came in?"

There was a flash of pain in Xianghuai's eyes, but he still didn't dare to turn to look at her, but closed his eyes, and said vaguely: "...well."

Lan Shuying's doubts are getting bigger and bigger.

Since this person was able to be sent here by the master of the underworld, he shouldn't be in such a weak state, right? It wasn't like this yesterday. What happened the night she tracked her down?
"What do you want?" he asked suddenly.

Lan Shuying sneered: "What kind of amnesia are you playing? I made it clear yesterday. I want to know your mission here, but you can't tell."

Xianghuai was silent for a few seconds, suddenly thought through something, and said with difficulty: "You asked me how many times I can disintegrate, because..."

"I know it well, why don't you save some face for yourself? You can't say anything because you are trapped by the restriction, so I will see for myself-when you destroy yourself to the last bit of soul, what kind of restriction is left?" It should all fail."

She has an understanding of soul spells, and to break the confinement, this is the cruelest and most direct and effective method.

Xianghuai thought, she is right, she has always been tolerant only to her own people, being gentle can melt a hardened heart, but the enemy only deserves this kind of treatment.Xianghuai?Is he really Xianghuai? He's just a blind fool.

Then he turned his face away slowly.

Apart from the red corners of the eyes, the eyes were still excited, but the tone was very calm——

"If I don't cooperate, you can also attack directly, but the risk is much higher. Maybe I'm dead and you won't get anything."

"That's right." Lan Shuying said coldly following the words, "You don't want to die, so why not take a gamble."

"You know me very well, but I...but I don't know you very well, maybe I've never seen it clearly, hehe..." Xianghuai suddenly smiled, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and turned over in the opposite direction from her , the quilt wrapped him into a ridiculous cocoon.

Lan Shuying finally got impatient with the nervous and slightly nasty operation.

At this time, the people in the "cocoon" told her seriously:

"There are eight more times. I will keep running away. As long as you don't find me any time, I will win this life. On the contrary, it means that my skills are inferior to others. I will admit defeat and let you deal with it."

"and also……"

"You don't need to think about that stupid cat... He has been given up and doesn't know anything. You can only ask me. I can tell you one thing. For him, I am the executioner and... the beneficiary... ..."

The voice gradually lowered, and the vocal cords were torn hoarse and ugly.

The person in the cocoon is like a deflated skin bag, the outline under the quilt is loose and loose, and a faint smell is emitted.

You don't need to lift the quilt to know that there is another not-so-fresh corpse inside. It is probably a bargain bought from the witch market, because Lan Shuying smelled some potions, which are specially used to deal with low-level witches. experiment.

That guy ran away, using the method of sacrificing a soul.

"There are seven left..."

Lan Shuying talked to herself.

When she caught him one last time, she would have the information she wanted.And hunting down the remnant soul is not difficult to do.

She burned a group of puppets including the butler, and threw the unconscious defenders into the small garden before leaving.

(End of this chapter)