Go Through My Demon Host

The person targeted by Y has never been able to escape.

Jiang Yiran seemed to notice a look and raised his eyes.

The cold eyes fell on the little girl not far away.

Well, a familiar figure, a familiar person.

After that,

The crimson thin lips slowly evoked a graceful smile.

Ranbai met Jiang Yiran's eyes, slightly hooked his lips, being well-behaved and noble. Avoiding Jiang Yiran's line of sight, he stared at the scene with cold eyes.

Jiang Yiran chuckled happily, a laughter overflowing from his throat, his light eyes were also dyed with a three-pointed smile, and the bottom of his eyes darkened a little.

Nan Yonghe and Nan Shen walked over and talked with the people next to them.

The dead do not look miserable, on the contrary, perfect.

Makes it look creepy.

But how terrifying it was before death.

Facing the deceased, Jiang Yiran did not change his face, he was as precious as jade.

Thin lips parted lightly, spit out a voice as clear as jade,

"The lines that were dissected on the deceased's body were straight and smooth, and the knife holder's knife skills were good."

People present: "..."

so, is this the time to say this?

The smile held by Jiang Yiran's lips slightly faded away, and a pair of black eyes as dark as the night sky were cold and cold, accurately reporting the death symbol of the deceased.

The assistant on the side memorized it with a brush.

a long time,

Jiang Yiran got up, took off the blood-stained medical gloves, and threw them aside, Qinggui Wushuang said: "Finally, there is a word engraved on the left waist of the deceased."

The noble and handsome man's tone paused slightly, and his cold and thin eyes paused on the dyed white body for a second.

"What. What is what."

It is Nan Yong He's Ho.

Some people frowned and thought: "What? What does this word mean, the perpetrator deliberately left to interfere with the line of sight, or does it mean something. Eh, forever..." What do you think?

The man's voice suddenly stopped.

forever, ever.

Nan Yong He smiled indifferently, "It's a coincidence that we bumped into each other."

In fact,

Nan Yonghe also beat drums in his heart.

Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will feel a little uneasy and unhappy in their hearts.

Ranbai looked at Nan Yonghe's indifferent expression,

A chuckle.

do not know,

When you know the identity of the deceased, will it be as easy as it is now?

And the outsider, Ouyang Yun.

Looking at the corpse, he was shocked.

This, this is not right!

how can that be possible?

This person is the person who participated in the death of Nan Bai's mother before.

but,

It was not at this time when Nan Bai started!

Why advance time!

Ouyang Yun couldn't hide her shock in her heart. Looking at the corpse, she called the system in a panic.

"System, what's going on? Why don't you agree with the script? How could the heroine act in advance?"

"I checked it out, the heroine is fine, the data is intact, and there are no other missionaries in this world. The incident is inevitably different from the script. As an excellent missionary, what you have to do is to face any Face the situation calmly and come up with a solution.”

Ouyang Yun was warned by the system, and she was a little unhappy, but she knew that she could only rely on the system, "Okay, I understand."

Looking at the innocent and harmless little girl smiling not far away.

Ouyang Yun felt hairs in her heart and felt palpitations.

Thinking of such a well-behaved and obedient little girl, who dealt with those people, turned into a smiling devil at night, and took revenge on one after another who had hurt her.