Not long after dawn, a woman in a fiery red dress stood in front of the security door and spoke softly.
This is another beauty.
The bridge of the nose is high and straight, the skin is like cream, and the slender eyebrows seem to enchant the soul.
Different from Hu Xiaobei's liveliness and Hu Ling's heroic spirit.
This woman's temperament is so pure and charming that it makes people salivate.
It is most consistent with ordinary people’s illusions about Hu Xian.
Fortunately, most people were not awake, otherwise Wang Jin's house would be bustling.
Not only because this woman is very beautiful, but also because she is a star.
Even though Wang Jin doesn't pay much attention to outside news, he still feels familiar.
"The Hu family will come to help clean up the house later. I will take this troublemaker back first."
The woman smiled and waved her hand, but she had no intention of leaving.
Instead, he looked Wang Jin up and down and nodded from time to time.
Occasionally, he would look at Hu Xiaobei and show a happy smile.
"Goodbye, Fifth Sister."
The fox-eared girl hummed and turned back into a little fox, as if she wanted to hide her red face in this way.
So the wildly wagging tail became even more conspicuous.
"No rush, no rush."
The woman raised her eyebrows, as if she liked seeing Hu Xiaobei's embarrassment.
She turned to look at Wang Jin and smiled.
"He is good-looking, smart, and loves Xiao Qi very much... He is really a good brother-in-law."
"Fifth sister! What are you talking nonsense about?"
The little fox waved its paws desperately and refuted the woman's words.
"We're just good friends, friends."
"That's it."
The woman raised her eyebrows and her smile became brighter.
She leaned gently to Wang Jin's side and exhaled like a orchid.
"A rising star...it so happens that someone in the film and television industry also said this about me."
"It's a perfect match, isn't it?"
The woman spoke softly, secretly glancing at Hu Xiaobei's reaction from time to time.
"My name is Hu Huo, this is my contact..."
"Aww!"
Just as she handed over her business card, the angry little fox jumped up and tried to bite someone, but was caught by Wang Jin.
"Nice to meet you, Fifth Sister."
The young man nodded with a gentle and bright smile.
"oh?"
The woman raised her eyebrows, and her pupils seemed to be on fire.
The fire of gossip.
But she didn't say anything more, but turned around and left with the fox hanging motionless.
Wang Jin clearly saw her pinch Hu Ling's ears hard and even secretly turn them around twice.
It seems that this is not the first time that the third son of the Hu family has done something like this.
"Fifth sister...goodbye."
The little fox froze in place and muttered to himself, seemingly unable to react.
Wang Jin seemed to have said the word "Fifth Sister" just now.
"That...silly boy...although I am quite happy...but this is too fast..."
The little fox was flapping and talking nonsense, and the temperature began to rise.
Almost steaming out.
"You haven't sobered up yet?"
Wang Jin smiled and rubbed the little fox's head and held her in his arms.
"If I am photographed having contact with a big star, my mission will be over."
"Besides, I felt that you were not happy just now."
Wang Jin took out the business card that Hu Huo had just stuffed in from his pocket, lit it with the flame of a ghost blowing lamp, and then completely crushed the ashes and blew them away.
Not a trace left.
"Silly boy..."
The little fox stared blankly at the young man in front of him, as if he didn't know what to say.
"Are you hungry?"
Wang Jin reached out and pinched his big fluffy ears, smiling as always.
"Um!"
The little fox nodded, his eyes shining.
——
A room full of old tables and chairs.
The blood-stained ceiling is embedded with incandescent lights.
It looks... like a classroom, but there is something obviously inconsistent about it.
On the dilapidated walls, dried meat paste was used to plug the gaps.
The window frame was covered with human skin like window paper, and the broken facial features could still be vaguely seen on it.
Judging from these details, this looks a bit like a dilapidated house from many years ago.
It's eerie and strange, and it makes people feel that something is obviously wrong, but they can't tell what is wrong.
Compared with these, the withered man in the middle of the room looks much normal.
He was lying on the ground alone, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
No, it cannot be said to be a person.
Only half of the man's body was intact, while the other half was bloody and bloody, as if it had been severely rubbed on the ground.
If you look closely, you can see his palms hidden in the shadows.
The three gleaming scalpels were clamped between the fingers, as if they would fly out at any moment.
squeak…
The wooden door, which was obviously the wrong color, was pushed open, and a figure in black robes stepped across the threshold and slowly walked into the house.
The doctor still didn't move, as if he was dead.
The figure walked closer and closer, and soon came to the broken body.
Almost instantly, the doctor who had been disguising showed his sharp fangs.
Even if he is covered in wounds, he is still an apex predator.
The shriveled body returned to normal in the blink of an eye, and flesh and blood proliferated on the body, roughly recovering the injuries.
But it's not over yet.
The flesh and blood continued to swell, and the eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses emitted a blood-red light.
The scalpel penetrated the black-robed man's body without hesitation, and the proliferated flesh and blood clung to his body as if it had thoughts.
Then it expanded and exploded.
The man in black robe seemed to want to do something, but his movements suddenly slowed down.
The chaotic and ominous atmosphere spread around as the doctor broke his finger.
Slow down hard.
Then the black robe shattered and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
The next second, the figure disappeared.
squeak…
The wooden door was pushed open, and a figure in black robe raised his legs and stepped across the threshold, slowly walking in.
——
"Where is this?"
The gray-haired old man slowly opened his eyes, confusion written on his face.
Clean and tidy bedding, young people with gentle smiles, and other old people coming and going.
This is like a nursing home.
Heavenly catastrophe, Lei Gongzhao, Mofa, defeat...
All these disappeared, like a dream.
Lu Zhishou lowered his head and saw the wheelchair under him.
His lower body was numb, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
As if it should be so.
"No, that's not right."
Lu Zhishou frowned and stretched out his hand to his chest.
Just like normal people.
There was no life-stealing hand, nor was there any blackening caused by thunder.
"I remember that I am the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, how come..."
Lu Zhishou muttered softly, and then slowly raised his head as if he sensed something.
"grandfather!"
A childish voice sounded, followed immediately by the sound of footsteps.
The pretty girl ran quickly towards Lu Zhishou, with deep joy in her eyes.
"Xiaomei, run slowly."
The smiling woman followed into the room, seemingly worried that the little girl would fall.
"Dad, we are here to take you home."
A rich voice sounded, and the middle-aged man with a springy face supported the white-haired old woman and waved to Lu Zhishou.