Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2418 Punish the world: sick dreamer (4)

   But dyed white thought for a while,

  Appearing in her image, I am afraid it will scare people to death.

   She narrowed her eyes, and the blood-stained red dress made her whole person look dangerous and evil.

  It's about mid-afternoon, the sun is very strong, and it is scorching hot on people.

look,

  The sun is such kindness. No matter what happens or goes through, it will always illuminate everything, even if it is just a ruin or a dirty and ugly slum.

  Dyeing white is not afraid of the sun, and there is no feeling when it shines on the body, it is still cold and biting.

the other side,

  Ran was floating, and naturally came to the railing of a two-story building. She leaned on her side carelessly, just looking down at the silhouettes of people walking by the street.

  Next second,

   Her gaze stopped slightly, she narrowed her eyes, and the blood-red pupils flowed.

  End of the long street.

   is a slender and indifferent young man with a long body of jade standing there, as cold as the moon, like a handful of white snow on the top of a green mountain.

  The noise around him seemed to have nothing to do with him, or it was just a background board, and it didn't interrupt him for a while, so it seemed out of place.

  He was wearing a wickedly crafted bone chain, on which was a small silver-white cross, which fell on the cold white collarbone, adding a bit of unknowingly demon cool, and carrying a bit of coldness.

  As if he had noticed something, Si Jin suddenly raised his eyelashes and looked at the attic on the second floor across the street accurately.

  On the dilapidated street, the surrounding sounds are noisy and noisy, and people passing by are in a hurry, with cruel laughter.

  Si Jin just looked at the figure on the second floor attic.

  The young man has a pair of eyes that are deeper than ordinary people, as if the thickest ink has been splashed, and there is no light and shadow, and the eyes are deep and clear.

  Like an empty dead sea, calm, without desire and desire.

  The fundus of his eyes seemed to have no reflection of anyone, only substantive coldness.

  Si Jin saw it,

   is a girl in red.

  I was dressed in red and **** clothes, quietly lowered his eyes, standing on the railing of the second-story attic, with long black hair half covering her face, and only the pale and cold chin arc was faintly visible.

  The eyes of the two people collided unexpectedly,

  "Found..." The white **** weeping pill lightly opened, and he said three words silently, and the whole figure disappeared in the next second.

  The figure moves,

  But there is no red figure in the second-story attic.

  The slender young man copied his pockets with one hand, and his broken black hair fell down, covering his deep eyes. The black clothes, and the cold and abstinent temperament, looked like a demon that can only exist in the Western world.

   Extremely cold, indifferent, and dangerous.

   is gone.

  Just a glance.

  But Si Jin knew clearly that it was not an illusion.

   "Hey, Si Jin, what are you looking at?" The person next to him leaned over, followed Si Jin's gaze and looked far away. He didn't see anything, so he looked at Si Jin suspiciously.

  It was a teenager who was about twenty years old. He looked sunny and calm, and he was bright when he laughed.

Si Jin Bolan withdrew his gaze calmly. He lowered his eyes. The long and distinct fingers of the joints pressed on the silver cross that fell on the clavicle and the bone chain was cold to the touch. He did not speak.

   Shadow Crown has long been accustomed to Si Jin's indifferent temperament, so he didn't question him either.

  (End of this chapter)