The man was dressed in a gorgeous red dress, with black hair as ink, and his face was amazing.

It's Su Feng.

Su Feng had a cold face and stared at the woman in snow-clothed and ink-haired eyes, as if she was looking at a dead person.

He spoke indifferently, "It's just a remnant soul, you are not worthy of calling the name of the deity."

Very cold and arrogant, full of contempt and contempt.

Bai Xuanji's stunning face has changed slightly, and it is very ugly.

However, she suddenly laughed, "...Who deserves to call your name, Bai Linlang?"

The voice and tone changed deliberately, and the face suddenly became bright and bloomed in Su Feng's eyes—

“…Su Feng.”

The tone is long, very similar to the person in my memory.

Who said in his ear?

"Shufeng, I heard that the ten thousand-year-old red-eye tree has finally blossomed and bear fruit on the beach. Let's pick some red-eye fruits together. Can you eat it? At that time, my sister will definitely share you... well, half!"

"Shufeng, look at what I picked up? You can stay with him in the future, how about it?"

"Shu Feng, I met someone today..."

"Shu Feng..."

In front of me, the woman in snow-clothed clothes and ink hair had turned into a smile like a flower.

"Shufeng, come here, let's go to Sumi Sea to pick the red fruit..."

The man in red dress couldn't help but follow the sound and walked towards Bai Xuanji.

Who knows.

Just half a step.

Su Feng suddenly stopped!

He shook his head, waved away the sound that had been ringing in his ears, closed his eyes, and opened it again, it was already clear.

"Bai, Xuan, Ji, you are looking for death!"

Two bright red flames spun in those dark eyes, and jumped in a stunning and angry manner.

Behind Su Feng, a phoenix figure appeared in the air, and the air seemed to be distorted and deformed, thrilling.

"Shu Feng, you are really willing to kill me, because of my..."

Bai Xuanji's face suddenly changed. Before he could finish his words, Su Feng reached out and grabbed it in the air, shouting coldly: "The Prison of Heaven and Earth--"

The beautiful figure in the snow-clothed ink was suddenly covered by the fire of Nirvana, and disappeared without a trace in a flash...

at last.

I heard a cold and gentle hum: "You underestimate me, Su Feng too much, you and her... I have never been able to tell the difference."

Immediately, the beautiful figure in red clothes disappeared in the air bit by bit.

Only Murong Yuan and An’s mother’s corpses were left in the place, as if he had never been here.

...

The news that Murong Yuan is dead was discovered by the security guards in the villa area a few days later.

The security guard noticed that the four owners of the villa had not come out for several days, and he felt that it was abnormal and then came forward to knock on the door.

Unexpectedly, no one answered, and then I suddenly realized that something might have happened.

It is said that when the security guards broke into the door, Murong Yuan and others' bodies were already showing signs of decay, and the entire villa was filled with an unbearable smell of corpse.

After forensic identification, four people died of poisoning.

After finding out the record that Murong Yuan had bought poison in the pesticide market, the truth of her death was naturally self-evident.

Bai Mo didn't expect that Murong Yuan would choose to commit suicide—

A person who is reborn and returns should cherish this difficult thing than ordinary people, and it is the second rebirth given by God.

She didn't know that what Murong Yuan was thinking about was... God might give her another chance to be reborn.

This is what he committed suicide.

It can be said that the brain circuit is very strange.

However, as soon as Murong Yuan died, An Lan's wish was fulfilled.

Another one is to serve Mr. Murong forever and be his proud granddaughter.

The second one, Bai Mo seems to have done it.

Before his death, Mr. Murong was lying on the hospital bed, holding the hand of his granddaughter and son-in-law, and closing his eyes with a smile.
Chapter completed!