"Suffer!" someone severed the connection between the straw man and the corpse!

Who is it that actually understands the methods of yin and yang secret techniques?

I had just reached out to pick up the straw man when a strong gust of wind suddenly blew in from the balcony. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Quickly stood up, picked up the peachwood sword and looked at the uninvited guests on the balcony vigilantly. The wind slowly stopped, and the red paper umbrella on the ground was particularly eye-catching, the one I had just seen at the door.

"Who is it?" I stared at the oil-paper umbrella, nothing unusual around me.

"Hey......" There was a woman's chuckle outside, followed by a pair of delicate thick-soled embroidered shoes slowly falling on the balcony railing, and a woman appeared on the balcony out of thin air.

Without any support, she was as easy as a fairy on the railing, with tall buildings behind her.

The clothes on this woman are not modern, and I don't know exactly when. Her long hair is naturally draped behind her, and her facial features are very beautiful, but ...... I always feel familiar!

Oh yes! I remembered......

Last time, I was brought to Dingdong Slope by corpses with Mu Qi, and the corpse I saw in the cave was her, I guarantee it's right!

"Who the hell are you?" faintly felt that her identity was not very simple, and it must have something to do with the corpse.

The woman smiled faintly and didn't answer my question, as if she hadn't heard a glance. The gaze looked at me from the beginning to the end, as if I was looking at some high-priced product, and finally brought a smile of satisfaction.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" I gripped my phone's peachwood sword, ready to strike at any moment.

This woman is very calm, she looks like she is out of the way, and she has no intention of doing anything. Standing quietly on the railing all the time, looking at me like this......

I can't tell you clearly in my eyes, but I always feel ...... Weird.

After a stalemate for a while, she suddenly raised her right hand, and the red umbrella on the ground slowly rose and landed in the palm of her hand. The woman smiled at me, turned and jumped off......

On the last night, I saw only a corner of the pale pink shirt blown up by the wind.

I didn't have time to worry about other problems, so I rushed to the balcony and looked down, but there was nothing. It is not known whether the woman was a human, a ghost, or a corpse, but ...... The smell of her body made me feel very uncomfortable.

"Soon...... We'll see you again. A female voice sounded around her, and the voice seemed to come from all directions, discovering and judging the specific direction.

"Bang-" There was a loud bang outside the gate, and then there was silence, and there was no movement.

I hurriedly ran over, and as soon as I opened the door, I met Mo Yiming's slightly tired eyes: "Mo Yiming, when did you come?"

A little surprised: "Could it really be a function of the blood contract?"

"Hmm. Mo Yiming replied lightly, without explaining too much. Turning sideways, he pointed to the figure that fell to the ground: "I don't want to touch him." ”

After Mo Yiming finished speaking, he strode into the living room, with a straight face from beginning to end, like someone who had offended him.

I hurried out, put the old black arm on my shoulder, and struggled to lift him up. Nearly 1.8 meters tall, it pressed against me like a big stone, and it sank to death.

By the time I dragged him to the living room couch, I was already exhausted. Mo Yiming had a cold face on the side, and he didn't know how to help.

"Old Black?" I patted Old Black on the face, and the guy didn't react at all, and there were no wounds on his body.

I looked up at Mo Yiming and asked weakly, "Is he okay?"