At the stairway on the second floor, Fei Jin witnessed a strange and cruel sneak attack scene from beginning to end. Moreover, the two protagonists of this short play had just said goodbye to her within an hour!
Seeing the middle-aged man named Huanhuo pretending to leave, then returning, approaching behind the black wolf like a ghost, locking the neck and sealing the throat, Fei Jin felt that she was experiencing a nightmare first-hand.
Half a second later, the phantom fire raised its head, and the gaze it projected was calm and calm, but it clearly contained the coldest element.
Under this gaze, Fei Jin's throat seemed to be strangled by invisible magic hands, and no sound could come out. Only fear and instinct drove her to stagger around and escape in the direction she came from.
But the moment she turned around, a face filled her entire field of vision. The distance was so close that she could only see clearly the pair of charming, narrow eyes that were as calm and cold as phantom fire. Then, there was a
The palm of his hand strangled her neck, and a familiar voice whispered into her ears:
"It's okay if you don't want to take on this task. Someone will take over your work later. You can take a break for a while - Christmas is here, can I give you a long vacation?"
Long vacation? No, no!
Fei Jin finally saw the face in front of her clearly, and hatred and more intense fear instantly filled her chest.
She wanted to struggle, but the opponent exerted force earlier than her, and the irresistible impact was transmitted, causing her body to fall backwards, hitting the fence behind her, and then she was tumbling into the air, spinning around.
Fei Jin instinctively wanted to open her mouth and scream, but the dry and warm touch on her throat clearly had magic power, firmly sealing the little strength she had on her vocal cords. She could only open her eyes wide and let the decorative background of the main hall of the villa and the
Familiar and unfamiliar faces upstairs were twisted and intertwined.
Finally, this bizarre scenery and the corresponding fear broke the string of her will. Before she could touch the ground, darkness had already overwhelmed her.
Downstairs, Phantom Huo caught Fei Jin who had fallen down and placed him on the sofa near the fireplace.
Then, he lifted up the plush carpet in the area from the main hall door to the spiral staircase. Under the beautiful fabric, there was a layer of flat tiles. However, the structure of this layer of tiles looked very complicated, with each piece
The shapes are all different, but they are perfectly spliced together to form a complex and strange graphic structure.
The internal structure of this area cannot be described, and it only presents a long and narrow rhombus as a whole.
Phantom Fire placed the still unconscious black wolf at a sharp corner of the diamond-shaped area, while he occupied another spot, about six meters away from the black wolf.
At this time, on the second floor, the sound of heels hitting the ground sounded again, and another figure appeared on the fence. But Huanhuo never looked over there again.
After everything was arranged, he took off his clothes and was completely naked. He then sat cross-legged, made mudra with his hands, and began to recite the mantra in a low voice.
As the low and hoarse voice flowed out, the space in the main hall of the villa seemed to be rippled, and the light was distorted, forming a vaguely visible three-dimensional structure in the void. It was also like translucent spider silk ejected, weaving a web out of thin air, connecting in the illusion.
Between fire and black wolf.
As the curse sounds are about to end, the diamond-shaped area on the surface and the visible and invisible light filaments in the air have jointly built a complex and complete structure.
"drink!"
Huan Huo's eyes widened, and he exhaled this strong sound of air, as if he had exhaled all the air in his body in one breath. His whole body shrank in a circle, and his shape was strange and strange. And this image did not last long before there was a burning eye.
From the mouth where he just spit out the syllables, it also sprayed out from the gaps between his eyes, ears and nose.
The flames surrounded Huanhuo's head, and then moved downwards, past the shoulders and neck, chest to waist, abdomen, legs and feet. Wherever it passed, the skin and flesh were like the highest-grade fuel, emitting pure light and heat.
And deep in the firelight, a silvery white luster shines through.
The flame went from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, and when it returned to the top of the head, it suddenly turned into a streak of light, vaguely forming a rainbow, between the phantom fire and the black wolf's head.
There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the light of the flames dissipated. The place where the phantom fire was sitting was no longer human, and what was left was a slightly human-shaped metal creation. Other than that, there were no traces.
After a few more seconds, the unconscious black wolf on the ground suddenly became excited, and his whole body began to twitch slightly. This state lasted for about more than a minute. Then, the black wolf opened his eyes.
He moved his fingers a little, twisted his neck, and then sat up. His body swayed back and forth, as if the dizziness had not faded, but his eyes were clear. After a pause, he slowly stood up, ignoring the stumbling and weakness of his feet, and walked slowly to the opposite corner.
Before removing the "remains", he dismantled the metal frame in a familiar way, turned it into a set of parts, and put them into a tool kit.
After doing all this, Black Wolf, or "Phantom Fire" rearranged the scene, reset the carpet, then pushed out the door with the package on his back, started the car, and disappeared into the night.
From the beginning to the end, he ignored Fei Jin by the fireplace, as if the task was all done by now.
As the car moved away, the seaside holiday villa was once again submerged in silence. But this atmosphere did not last long. The crystal light shone down and hit the unconscious Fei Jin's face, reflecting the luster of youth.
"It's great. We are at the same age...how about this goal that I chose for you?"
There are two figures at the stairway on the second floor.
One of them had just pushed Fei Jin downstairs. She was leaning against the fence, with her long camel-colored trench coat open, revealing a snow-white shirt and dark cropped trousers. Her short hair was thin and she looked bright and sharp. However, her plump body curves,
And the stiletto heels that are 12 centimeters under the feet still highlight the strong femininity.
Next to her, Yin Le was wearing a very ordinary professional suit. Although his appearance, figure, youth and other factors were better, in comparison, after all, he was not as free and easy-going as this person. The current severe situation facing the Blood Flame Order,
Including the attitude and behavior of the person in front of her, it really made her unable to be casual.
Therefore, Yin Le looked at him with stern eyes: "Duomian, what on earth do you mean!"
"Duomian" responded with a smile: "As you requested, strive for an opportunity to have close contact with Mr. Luo..."
"Don't add entities if it's not necessary. I think this simple logic of doing things doesn't need to be emphasized any more."
"Then why do you still want to go through me? Through a director of the Starry Sky Club, a person with extremely complicated social relations?"
When Domian, or rather Sun Jiayi, appeared in this villa, she was no longer the director of the leisure club, but a well-known broker who traveled among various forces in the world. When she faced customers, in addition to her thoughtful
Service also has its own style of doing things.
"You know, the Xiacheng branch is still in a state of looseness outside and tightness inside. Any ability user who can get along with the target for a long time is the result of passing through several screens. So I think, with the help of relevant people who have had contact with them before,
Personnel is the true "don't increase the number of entities".