"Do you think I'm right?" Danbai curled his lips and smiled. The dark red outer dress was still flowing with blood, which became more and more cold and cold with evil spirits.

"Who are you?! You can't be Ying Bai!" Ying Huaixue was sure that after all, Ying Bai's character, who is harmless and weak, cannot accomplish everything today, and it is even more impossible to send her to the Ying family's dungeon. Then there is only one possibility...

Ranbai was not interested in answering Ying Huaixue's question, but just said to Feng Luo casually, "Is the hatred worth it?"

Feng Luo: "... After such a stimulus, you will definitely be full of dissatisfaction."

Ran Bai nodded, and after getting what he wanted, he ignored Feng Luo, "Is this face fun? After all, it's been three years."

A coolness came from the soles of my feet and spread to my whole body. Ying Huaixue looked at Ranbai uneasyly. The next second, she heard a light sentence: "Your face... I look at it very annoying, why not tear it off?"

…

"Tick, tick..." There was a sound in the cell, which sounded cold and terrifying.

Immediately afterwards, one of the people who noticed this scene screamed in shock!

Such a sound is enough to alarm everyone else.

All the people who saw this scene looked bad, and some even feared that they would retching on the side.

Just because...

That woman with no face left without recognizable face and looked so disgusting!

In the chaos, someone quickly said that he wanted to notify the cinema owner.

Ranbai had no emotion about how they solved the next thing, but Feng Qingyun floated out of the cell.

No one will notice her.

It took a short time to come to the Demon Dream World.

Whether it is the hatred value of the main mission or the cause of the original owner's death, they were completed one after another.

The next ending of Ying Huaixue will not be returned to Bai Guan. After all,... it seems that Ying’s father has enough means to deal with Ying Huaixue.

On the 20th day of the Demon Dream,

Not only was there fog at night, but also in the daytime, there was continuous fog. The fog was not gray, but chaotic with red bloodshot, which was very dangerous.

Ranbai thought for a few seconds before slowly curling his lips, and then walked towards the slum No. 42.

Since the truth was revealed in the city lord's mansion that day, the death restrictions on the original owner have completely disappeared.

Completely free.

Ranbai rarely goes back to No. 42. Even if he goes back, he will see if the two little fools are still alive.

Everyone on No. 42 knows that there are people behind Ye Bei and Fan Ci, otherwise it would be impossible for everyone who wants to attack them to end up with a bad death.

So no one dares to attack them yet.

Ye Bei and Fan Ci lived on the 42nd, just like they thought they were at home. Their eyes at others were always filled with pity and kindness.

Every time I am chasing people, I think peace is the first and peace is the first.

Person No. 42:???

These two people are crazy! If you continue to say this, you will torture people crazy!

but……

No one dares to do it.

After all, there is someone behind it.

In addition, once someone fights, Ye Bei and Fan Ci will chase people and keep saying that they should be friendly and get along with each other. Friendship is the first priority. They should work hard to be a good person every day and not fight.

Tortured person: "…"

So on the 42nd, there are few fights now, and the atmosphere is a strange friendship. Otherwise, no one would have thought that people would always be chanted with the first words of friendship.

Otherwise, the ears that will eventually be called out.

For the boss behind him.

Tolerate.

But Fan Ci and Ye Bei obviously didn't know that there was someone behind them, and they just thought they were moved by their sincerity, kindness and enthusiasm, so they became more enthusiastic about such things.

The most brutal place in history is now a group of places that talk about friendship first...a group of deep well ice.

Ranbai returned to the place where the original owner once lived and looked at it. There was basically no change. The broken retro clock was not removed and was placed on the wall. The hour hand above pointed to 10.

It's still daytime now, and time is simply not right.

Ranbai quickly withdrew his gaze. When he left, he passed the broken mirror on the ground. It was covered with a layer of dust and was not bright.

From the bright and soft moonlight at the beginning and no fog, to the night now, it emits red light, like a blood-stained moon, and blood-filled mist during the day and night.

This is the biggest change.

It made people panic. After all, it looked a little weird, but it was useless and useless.

Yingguan looked at the blood moon in the sky and sighed deeply.

Ranbai has been by Si Jin for the past few days, and has not left half a step away. He either leaned on the boy's back or got into the bone chain that Si Jin had been matching, the silver-white cross.

But only... when we arrived at the 24th day of the Demon Dream, Ranbai was not there.

It's eleven o'clock in the evening now.

The 24th day at 11:00 pm.

There is still an hour left before the 25th day.

The day is completely over.

Different from the past. The blood-red moon will also appear in the sun. The ever-boundless clear sky is now washed by blood. The dazzling and brilliant colors cover the sky, which has trapped Mom from No. 42 into a dark scene, like a sleepy dream.

In such air,

No one can see who looks clearly, and no one knows what will happen in the next second.

Ranbai was at the highest point on the roof of the slum No. 42. The red dress seemed to be able to blend with the surroundings, with long black hair scattered behind her, and her crimson pupils were blood-colored.

It seemed as if you could touch the sleeping sky with just raising your hand.

"Dong, dong, dong..." It seems like an ancient clock is making a sound. Both the hour and minute hands are moving slowly. The slow sound is full of rhythmic rhythm, like the heart beating vigorously, as if it can wake people up the deepest part of their hearts.

Ranbai just half-supported his body, sitting freely on the eaves on the roof of the building, looking up slightly at the sky covered by blood. The red clothes were like gauze clothes hanging down, the black hair was like a waterfall and the crimson clothes were intertwined to form the most vivid color contrast.

At this time, Ranbai didn't expect to see a familiar figure in the fog.

I walked over step by step without making any sound, but every step I took seemed to be walking on the top of a person's heart.

The misty mist around him covered his body, and only the cold black robe could be seen vaguely.

The cold wind blew his clothes and flew up, setting off a sharp arc in the air.

"Didn't you say you're together?" He hadn't seen anyone yet, and only heard his low voice so hard that he couldn't hear his emotions: "Why did you come out first?"
Chapter completed!