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Part Four Chapter Thirty-ninth Poaching

I am bored and wandering around in the middle of the night. Now I am a female ghost living in an ancient castle. I know that these days will soon pass, and Feng Jingchen will come to save me soon.

Lan You will follow me wherever I go now. This was not the case when I was in the Sky Castle. Mainly, I can't run away there.

"You don't have to follow me. You should take a rest. I have no intention of running away." After I said that, I picked up the cigarette and lit it. I sat in the living room and looked around at everything. Although there were many servants in the castle, it was a pity that the whole

The castle is lifeless and no one has a smiling face.

"This is the order of Boss Death." Hey, how charming is the God of Death? Why should Lan You follow him so much? Wasn't it the God of Death who once saved Lan You when he was a child? But I think maybe the God of Death was a good person before, but now he is

There is really no cure.

When my cigarette was gone, I stood up and asked, "Which room is Mil?"

Lan You was slightly stunned when I asked my question: "You'd better not go to Mir, or..."

I knew that if I went to find Mir, the God of Death would be beaten if he saw me and Mir. In fact, this is exactly what I want. The more resentment the God of Death accumulates, the more his men will hate him, and I took advantage of the situation to kill the God of Death.

My right hand was chopped off. Maybe I am despicable, but didn’t the God of Death teach me? One general can achieve eternal success, ha! There is a saying that learn from good people and learn from bad people. After hanging out with Death for several months, I also took drugs.

, and his heart became dark: "It doesn't matter, just take me there."

Lan You had no choice but to take me into Mir's room, while Lan You had been waiting outside the room. As soon as I entered, there was a kind of fear in Mir's eyes.

"I'm sorry!" This is what I said sincerely. Maybe I have some dark plan planned in my heart, but I still feel deeply sorry for the sunny boy in front of me, Mir, who became my victim.

"It doesn't matter!"

I sat on the sofa in Mir's bedroom: "Why do you still follow the God of Death? Is he so good?" I don't like to beat around the bush, I want to express my feelings to Mir quickly.

"Haha." Mir's eyes showed helplessness, and I could see that he was not satisfied with the God of Death: "Didn't I tell you that I have a sister?"

"Um."

"I have offended you so much before. Thank you for always taking care of my sister." Mir thanked me? Oh, I know, his sister is Qin Lang.

"Qin Lang has returned to Feng Jingchen now. You should consider it." I chose to go straight to the point. I was not afraid that Mir would tell the God of Death about my poaching. It was nothing more than being beaten by the God of Death. At most, he was killed by the God of Death. What else could happen?

?

"Haha, Boss Death said that I am a dog. I don't want to refute it, because my sister and I have been surviving on Boss Death's food. So you should understand the saying that "one dog" cannot recognize two owners, right? Regardless of Boss Death,

How wrong it is, I will only follow the Death boss." Sad, so sad! But on the surface, Mir rejected my invitation, but in fact, he has a lot of dissatisfaction with Death, at least I know this.

I stood up, and when I was walking out of the door, I said to him: "It's good for Mir to have principles, but you also have to know how to recognize the king!" After that, I closed the door of Mir's room and left.

As soon as I walked out of the door, Death stood with Lan You in the corridor. I looked at Death without any fear.

"Why did the poaching fail?" Death's words were sarcastic.

"Huh, what? Are you afraid?" After I said this, the eyes of the God of Death flickered slightly, looking angry and a little sad. I walked closer to the God of Death: "You are just leaving a timer by your side.

Bomb, I can blow you up at any time!"

After I finished speaking, he became even angrier. Without saying a word, he slapped me in the face again. At first, he was laughing at me and receiving the anger, but now it is reversed. Although I have suffered countless

It’s a physical pain, but I find that I’m getting calmer and calmer now…


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