Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2457 Punish the world: sick dreamer (43)

  Shadow Father nodded solemnly, "Okay."

   "Ms. Ying has many habits, I believe that the master of the movie theater still remembers." Ranbai said unhurriedly, "After all, she is a daughter who has been with her by blood for more than ten years. It is impossible to remember nothing."

   "As long as you observe, there will be a difference." Ranbai smiled.

  Shadow Father’s mood sank to the bottom. He hasn't encountered such uncontrolled things for a long time.

   "I'm leaving first." Ran Bai got up, "After all, my disciple is still waiting for me, I will come over naturally in three days."

The   Cinema City Lord frowned tightly, and answered twice in succession, "Okay."

  But there was an accident in the middle,

  That was the accident that Ying Huaixue came to the shadow father's room without warning.

  "Miss, you don't..." can go in.

  The people standing outside tried to stop Ying Huaixue, but they were unsuccessful, so they could only let Ying Huaixue break in directly.

  "Father..." Dear, Ying Huaixue just wanted to speak, but she was stuck in her throat before she said it, leaving only consternation and shock.

   widened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

this person……

  How can this person still be alive? !

  In order to prevent any accidents, she obviously solved this person with her own hands!

   and Ying Huaixue collided head-on, dyeing white was not at all panic. She was confident that the disguise she made was absolutely perfect, even if it was Ying Huaixue who had been in contact with that person three years ago, she couldn't see anything.

And now Ying Huaixue’s most doubtful question is that she personally solved the problem three years ago, this self-made worldly expert, why did she appear in her sight again after three years, still in the city lord’s mansion. .

   "Xue'er, you seem to be surprised?" The shadow father who witnessed Ying Huaixue's reaction, his heart sank silently.

   Ying Huaixue quickly retracted her gaze, and in order to hide her expression, she simply lowered her head, "Ah, I just saw the person who rescued me three years ago, and I was a little excited."

  But only Ying Huaixue knew in her heart how messy she was at the moment.

  Who is this person?

  It is absolutely impossible for him to be from three years ago!

  Why impersonate?

  What do you do when you appear in the City Lord’s Mansion?

  Is it possible that the recent strangeness, and that weird painting, is really because of this person?

  Countless questions filled Ying Huaixue's brain, so that her eyes became deeper without knowing it.

   "Ms. Ying, is it happy to see me?" Ran Bai smiled with her lips curled, calmly holding on to herself, "I am also very happy to see Miss Ying."

   Ying Huaixue: "..."

  I am so happy.

  It is strange that she is happy.

   "Miss Ying and the city lord talk first." Ranbai was polite and in a low tone: "I won't bother."

  Although dyed white is now actively appearing in the sight of other people, and has also made a fine disguise, the bitter and cold breath on her body can't conceal it.

  As it was obviously hot weather, the temperature in the room was very low, even lower than ice cubes.

  The voice fell, and Ranbai had already walked out of the room.

   Ying Huaixue wanted to catch up, but she was indeed inappropriate now, so she could only stop and try to get news from the shadow father, "Father, who is that person? What is he doing in our city lord mansion?"

   Listening to the girl’s unceremonious question, the arrogant and arrogant look between her brows and eyes, the shadow father suddenly thought,

  He remembered...

  His previous daughter, so well-behaved, and so soft.

  He often smiles shyly when he sees people, and he often worried that such a gentle daughter would be bullied without him.

  But, since when did you speak, this personality changed?

  Is it three years ago...

  The collision of memories and details made the shadow father's mind rise again with a tingling sensation. Unknowingly, the gaze of Ying Huaixue looked at Ying Huaixue with a stranger's scrutiny in the eyes of Father Shadow.

   And this kind of scrutiny, sooner or later, with the observation of these three days, it will become more and more intense.

  This is the psychological cues planted between the white and silent.

   is like a tiny seed buried silently.

"Nothing..." When Ranbai said, it was impossible for Shadow Father to tell Ying Huaixue. No matter what aspect he was in, he couldn't say anything, so he just said, "Master Yu, just came here and knew You are the one he saved three years ago, just come to see you."

   Ying Huaixue: "..."

  The smile on her face stiffened.

  Look at a hammer.

  She knows exactly what happened three years ago, but this person shouldn’t be here today!

  He, like the shadow white, should be the one who should have disappeared.

  Rather than standing in front of her alive now.

   Ying Huaixue felt a little upset, and knew that she couldn't ask anything, so she just left.

   "The system...can you detect what is wrong with that person?" Ying Huaixue talked to the system with her mind as she walked out, "Is he... a living person, or is he."

  Another possibility is self-evident.

   "It can't be detected." The system calmly said: "To collapse the world, everything needs the host to act on its own."

   Ying Huaixue gritted her teeth and didn't speak any more. She seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly stepped for a while, and then immediately, she walked in the opposite direction.

  ...

  In the courtyard,

   "Where did you go?" Si Jin looked at the girl in red, raised delicate eyebrows, and asked calmly, with a very low voice.

  Dyeing White has returned to her original outfit. The dark red clothes are of an evil color, so she can easily sit on the tree, her clothes fluttering and her hair flying shadows.

  The sun fell on the treetops and then on the girl, forming a mottled light and shadow, reflecting the pale and beautiful face of the young girl in a patchwork manner, with a breathtaking beauty.

   "Shadow House." There is nothing to hide from this kind of thing. Dye Bai answered quickly, and her voice was always cold.

  Si Jin Wei raised his beautiful eyebrows, thought for a few seconds, and then calmly looked at the figure sitting on the branches of the treetops, opened his arms, and said, "Come down."

  The slender young man raised his eyes slightly. Those deep eyes were like a deep lake that had been immersed for thousands of years. The temperature was slightly cool. The facial features were incredibly beautiful under the light and shadow. The pure silver cross hanging on the white collarbone was cold and evil.

   Dyeing white and paused for a second, slowly, "Catch me."

  Si Jin’s thin lips are slightly hooked, and he is calm and elegant, "Okay."

  The voice fell,

  The blood-clothed girl supported the dark brown tree trunk with one hand, and jumped up, her dress flying up, with the water flowing in the shadows of the trees.

  Then the next second, I fell into a clean and powerful embrace. Even between the nose and wings, there was the unique cold fragrance like ice and snow on the person, which seemed to make people feel extremely relieved.

Si Jin lowered his eyes and looked at the figure in his arms, his eyebrows softened, and he placed the **** the stone table in the shadow of the treetops.

   is probably because of the spiritual body,

  Ranbai doesn't like sunlight very much, although sunlight does not have much effect on her.

  But it still makes people want to be drowsy.

  So in general, the night is her favorite time, and the day is better in the shadows.

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