Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2450 Punish the world: diseased dream maker (36)

  The young man’s eyes are now bottomless, like a gloomy deep ocean, with some obscurity, and a pathological paranoia lurking in the depths of his eyes.

  There is no reason why you can come casually and go without any scruples.

  This is not fair.

  Since it’s here,

   Then don't even think about leaving again.

  "Will not go." Ran Bai said calmly, her words cold and short, as if using the shortest words to express the most unsettling feelings: "You are here."

  Si Jin lowered his eyes, looking at the figure in front of him, his long eyelashes drooping slightly.

  It is best to do so.

  What he wants, even if he doesn’t do anything, he has to get it in his arms.

  Just such a thing that he can recognize, he can't let go of life and death.

  So even in such a crisis-ridden place, even if the disaster is over, I will never regret it.

Only.

Si Jin lowered his beautiful eyebrows, and his eyes seemed to overflow with black mist. In the dim light and shadow, the slender young man supported the girl with one hand and leaned over slightly, lowering his figure, with a touch of coldness. fragrant.

  The black hat is casually buttoned on the broken hair, covering the eyebrows, only revealing the tall bridge of the nose, and the thin lips with a light color, everything looks bewitching and seductive.

  Ranbai leaned against the tree trunk, motionless, and did not mean to dodge. The blood-red eyes contained a slight coolness and an imperceptible warmth.

He leaned coldly, and the beautiful and white curve of his lower jaw slowly brushed over the girl's side face, and his breath hit Yan Bai with a clean cold fragrance. The moment he lowered his eyes and kissed, he even had cold eyes. The light seems to be brewing.

  ...

Ying Huaixue did pretend to go out once, but she didn't notice anything unusual, nor did she feel that anyone was attacking herself. She felt a little relieved, and then thought about the direction of the hunting place for life and death, and vomited a little irritably. In a sigh of relief.

  The last time the life and death hunting ground happened...

Is it possible that    has something to do with the inexplicable portrait?

  If this is the case,

  Is that person not dead at all, or is it...revenge after death.

   Regardless of the possibility, Ying Huaixue's mood has sunk to the bottom.

  Three days later,

  The sun is still shining in the daytime. I don’t know if it’s an illusion. The temperature is almost scorching hot enough to cook a person, and it’s getting hotter and hotter.

   But on the contrary, what becomes a contrast is,

  How hot the day is, how cold the night is.

  Ying Huaixue wore a black robe, and wrapped herself very tightly. Even someone who knew Ying Huaixue, or Shadow Father Shadow Crown, could not recognize Ying Huaixue when she saw Ying Huaixue.

  She looked back around very frequently, almost once in a few minutes, but no matter how she looked at it, she didn't find anything wrong with her.

  Naturally, I couldn’t see it. Next to me, there was a girl with long hair half-shielding her pale face in a blood-stained dress.

   Ying Huaixue came all the way to where she wanted to go.

  Ranbai glanced around casually, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

  Unsurprisingly,

  Slum No. 42.

  Someone saw Ying Huaixue's arrival, and there was no expression on their faces. After all, the people living here were basically numb.

   Ying Huaixue hid in the crowd, and finally quietly reached a very obvious place in slum No. 42.

  This place looks much better than other buildings. Although it is very shabby, the place is very large, and the people coming in and out around are full of blood.

  (End of this chapter)