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Chapter 367: brewing

"wrong."

Feng Yan narrowed his eyes, but did not act rashly.

Different from the madness he usually displays, he has a certain calmness unique to scholars.

Or indifference.

After all, he is the owner of the scene, and he is definitely not a fool.

"That one just now was not the butler."

Fengyan frowned and stepped onto the floor of the third floor.

Only then did he discover the traces of the fighting and the skeleton puppets scattered on the ground.

"That woman is not the only intruder."

Fengyan sighed, trying to sense the situation but found that he couldn't.

The manor under the protection of the singing seemed to be shrouded in a thick fog, and even he couldn't see through it.

"The other intruder left after reaching the third floor? Or..."

Thinking of this, Feng Yan stepped towards the double-open dark red wooden door.

This was the first time he had set foot on this road in decades, and some of the arrangements even seemed a little unfamiliar.

"She's always singing and singing, can't she keep her mouth shut?"

Feng Yan muttered through gritted teeth, completely unable to tell that he was talking about his sister.

Bang!

The wooden door was roughly pushed open, and the woman with blue eyes turned her head in surprise.

After discovering that the other party was Feast, the surprise in the depths of her pupils flashed suddenly.

"What are you doing here?"

Ye Ying stood up and looked at the feast, with strong hostility in her voice.

"Where is he?"

The latter looked cold and shouted sternly.

Obviously, the subtle changes in the woman's expression did not escape his eyes.

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Ye Ying turned her head and continued singing her song.

She suddenly felt sad.

The young man named Wang Jin promised to end all this.

But now the door is opening for a feast, which means...

Forget it, it's better to run away than stay here.

Ye Ying grinned and showed a relieved smile.

The young man had a warm smile. He should not have died in a place like this.

"Oh shit."

The fat man roared angrily and quickly approached Ye Ying.

Meeting each other after many years has not changed the relationship between them.

He still wanted to strangle the neck of the woman in front of him.

"I became like this just to treat you. Why can't you be sensible?"

Sheng Yan narrowed his eyes and sounded like a gentle brother.

But the killing intent contained in it makes people shudder.

"Ah…"

Ye Ying smiled miserably and said nothing.

She knew what was waiting for her.

After losing his human identity, Feast became increasingly paranoid.

He placed all the blame on his sister and insulted and beat her every day.

How long it took...can't remember clearly.

The only thing Ye Ying could do was to continue singing.

When Feast was still human, she said all she had to do was sing.

Even though many things have changed, she will still abide by this agreement.

"tell me."

Feng Yan stretched out his fat hand, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

It's this woman, this woman who ruined everything about herself.

Family, life, body, life span.

She even has to intervene in this manor.

Just damn.

“…”

The woman stubbornly tilted her head, seemingly not seeing this person at all.

She was still singing to herself, providing shelter for the entire scene.

"tell me!"

Feng Yan roared angrily and waved his palm fiercely.

Ye Ying closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

She saw that the target of the feast was the heart.

The heart he gave to himself with his own hands.

All this time, it was this thing that maintained her already dilapidated body.

Obviously, his brother was impatient.

The sweet wind blew by, slightly lifting her light brown hair.

Ye Ying's singing became melodious and plaintive, like a swan song.

boom!

Loud noises and muffled groans erupted at the same time, and the attack from the feast did not fall on him.

Ye Ying opened her eyes in confusion, and what came into her pupils was the iris-like figure.

"ha."

Wang Jin looked a little pale, but still smiled stubbornly.

It was not easy for him to take this blow forcefully.

"The second step of the plan failed... I should have been happily shedding wool at this time."

The young man opened his mouth and said words that no one could understand.

"But I quite like hearing her sing, so I can't let you do it."

The young man's cold voice sounded, and he waved his hand towards the feast with a bright smile.

"Hey, didn't you say you wanted to send me to hell with your own hands?"

"I am coming."

The shotgun roared, and the spells engraved on it disappeared one by one.

The bound power was completely released, and this deadly weapon revealed its original ferocious appearance.

The projectiles were wrapped in blazing white flames, sending anger and punishment towards the sinful figure in front of them.

Morality of virtue - total liberation.

——

"Hang on to me?"

Li Hui frowned and looked at the figures disappearing and appearing in front of her.

According to normal speed, she should have arrived at the not-so-distant house long ago.

But no matter how I walked, the distance never changed at all.

However, none of the equipment on my body responded, as if everything was normal.

How can this be?

"But this is fine."

Li Hui narrowed her eyes and walked towards the figure in front of her again.

If it doesn't work once, kill it twice; if it doesn't work twice, kill it three times.

At least this thing won't cause trouble for Wang Jin.

Ding!

The bone blade slashed across, cutting the figure into two pieces again.

But it was of no use.

He was still the same as before, disappearing without any reason, leaving only a whisper.

"Join yourself in the feast."

"Damn it."

Li Hui narrowed her eyes and continued walking forward.

Behind her, the corpse that had just disappeared reappeared, flashing red light at the same time.

After a moment, strange patterns slowly emerged from his body, and then spread to the ground.

This change doesn't happen only here.

It happened in every place where Li Hui killed this man.

These places exude a strong smell of blood at the same time, and the patterns on the body are also faintly connected to each other.

It was as if some ulterior sacrifice was being performed.

——

"Form a forward."

Shrike waved his hand and slowly moved forward with the team behind him.

He was very worried about Li Hui, but he could not give up his duty to suppress the officials.

No matter how anxious you are, you must put the task first.

It was this down-to-earth and calm attitude that allowed him to successfully climb to this position after Zhao Guangming was transferred.

"Boss, something's not right."

The tall and thin man looked at the shrike and spoke softly.

His equipment is different, he looks like a squad leader.

"The pollution levels that had just stabilized suddenly started to drop."

"decline?"

Shrike raised his eyebrows, feeling slightly uneasy.

He knew that this was not a good sign.

A drop usually means something is absorbing the pollution.

There may be something more terrifying brewing.


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