486 The remnant soul that escaped
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After being cautious for so long, and arranging all kinds of arrangements so many times, he didn't even see the face of the guy he wanted to take revenge on, so he was directly leveled by Sister Lin......
Sister Lin's breath Gu Xunlong is very strange and somewhat familiar, originally Gu Xunlong didn't want to fight with Zheng Lin when he appeared, the city of color is just one of Gu Xunlong's many plans, Gu Xunlong appeared to include this suddenly appeared demon master into his team.
I never expected it......
The situation at that time was as follows:
Gu Xunlong slowly walked out of the darkness on crutches, and behind him were four men and women in formal clothes, vigilantly looking at Zheng Lin who had chased them to their foothold.
The foothold is the passage between the demon realm and the main plane of the human race, which is in a villa, which is naturally made by Gu Xunlong.
When they met in pairs, Gu Xunlong was originally a demon general of the Demon King Palace, in addition to not daring to be presumptuous with Mu Qian, his strength was also very considerable, and he boasted of being wise and calculating, so he naturally didn't have much to worry about.
"Your Excellency is also a fellow demon clan, why do you ......?"
'Cut,' Zheng Lin sneered, and made his move in an instant.
The battle didn't last long, Zheng Lin was also equivalent to a surprise attack, and he also solved a few right-hand men behind Gu Xunlong a little insidiously, and then started a fight with Gu Xunlong.
What does it mean to be a showman to meet a soldier, and it is unclear that it is reasonable? Gu Xunlong is obviously like this.
Sister Lin only thought about a quick solution, went back to hand over the task to her master, and went to her sister's side - Wen Yu's mood was a little lost, and she needed to be comforted.
As for the so-called 'demon compatriots', Zheng Lin's sense of belonging to human beings at this time is obviously much stronger than that of demons.
If Mu Qian was told the specific process and results, he would probably shake his head and smile and not take it too seriously.
He is the king, Gu Xunlong is the general, the two are not opponents at the same level, and there is no basic condition for being an enemy.
"Sleep, sleep, sleep. ā
Mu Qian also looked at his computer before turning off the lights, and thought about opening the door and going out to the toilet again, fortunately he didn't meet the delirious and seductive aunt......
The aunt fell asleep on the table and snored softly.
After coming out of the toilet, Mu Qian went back to his house and took the unused thin quilt on the bed, and gently draped it on his aunt.
Auntie's appearance is not low, and she has become much calmer after falling asleep.
She is very beautiful without makeup, especially when there is a faint sadness in her eyebrows, just like the girl holding an oil-paper umbrella on the waterside of the south of the Yangtze River.
Mu Qian was purely appreciative, and he somewhat understood why his parents were worried about his aunt's marriage...... Her Shaohua should not be so wasted, and she should enjoy the sweet spring of love.
If you're looking for someone, who are you looking for?
After thinking about it, most of the friends he knew were of his age, and the only one who matched his age and appearance with his aunt was a prodigal who never relied on pulp in rowing.
That prodigal goods are quite good, concentrated, single-minded, and infatuated, and they can be regarded as some talents, and they are studying ways to let humans survive in the demon world.
But what about Pang Sanlang's heart for Xiao Hei?
In other words, it is very appropriate for Pang Sanlang to be called Sanlang, and 'three' is 'imaginary finger' in ancient Chinese, which means a lot, and that guy is definitely enough to wave.
Xiao Hei's body is obviously a big silver-white wolf......
Shaking his head, Mu Qian felt that the marriage of his aunt was not something he should think about, just like Sister Yu's difficult blind date, which could not be solved by strength, Mu Qian was very lazy to use his brain.
The computer is automatically playing the song of the single loop, so it is not asleep and standby, and the document on the screen is the text that the aunt has just written.
Mu Qian looked at a page and felt that the logic was a little confusing, and the words were full of all kinds of complicated feelings, which made the reading feel like a mess.
This is not the level that my aunt should have, but now it is indeed written by my aunt.
"Is your heart messy?" Mu Qian muttered softly, turned around and walked back to his room, locked the door and slept peacefully.
The aunt slept peacefully on the table, and Zhen's father had been hiding in his room in order to avoid suspicion.
The night was quiet, only time was moving, only the breeze outside the window was blowing.
In the corner of the house, the silver-white box sat silently.
Where is the safest place in the City of Colors?
It must be Mu Qian's side.
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In another corner of the city, a deep pit from the collapse of an expensive villa caused a thick white fog, and the police who rushed to the police hotline were stopped by the white fog and could not probe the scene.
Two teams of elite cleaners also soared back and forth in the night sky, looking at the white mist with vigilance, their instruments showing that there was a strong demonic aura here, and there had been a violent collision of demonic qi.
A blue light fell from the sky, and before the cleaners could stop it, the blue light disappeared into the white mist.
The white mist was originally made by Sister Lin.
"That was just now?"
"It's Zheng Lin...... I heard that she can still maintain her sanity after being demonized, and she is still serving the Wen family. ā
"Can demonization be controlled?"
Several of the cleaners chatted in the team's voices, and soon received instructions to land at the edge of the white fog range and wait for the next order.
In the middle of the white mist, the small closed passage has been turned into a fountain, and the spring water is constantly gathering, and tomorrow morning it will become a small but deep pool.
The remains of the demon have been turned into demonic qi and directly absorbed by Sister Lin, and the ruins of the villa will just be covered by the waterhole.
Zheng Lin walked out of the white mist not long after she fell, her face a little cold.
The remnant soul left behind just now because he was going to report to his master, for some reason, he escaped!
According to common sense, it is difficult for the remnant soul of a human or a demon to survive out of the body, and Zheng Lin had completely seriously injured Gu Xunlong before, but he didn't swallow the last breath, that is, the last trace of the demon soul remained.
"Did you run away?"
Or is it just dead?
No matter how you think about it, the probability of running away is relatively high.
Da, da, the heels of the high heels were in gentle contact with the ground, Zheng Lin swayed her soft waist, wearing a somewhat revealing dress, and appeared in front of several cleaner team members.
A few people immediately entered a state of high defensive tension, but there were also two people who immediately smiled and greeted them with very respectful faces.
"You pass the news to Command. ā
"Okay, please. ā
"A large number of low-level monsters gathered in Caicheng before have been cleared by me," Sister Lin said in a very flat tone, and the people looked at each other.
This way, the traces of demonic energy collisions and eruptions involving half of the city, are all the handiwork of the backbone of the former cleaner team in front of you?
It's amazing......
Sister Lin: "But there is a ruthless character who escapes." ā
"Uh," the scavengers immediately covered their foreheads with black lines.
Fortunately, I didn't praise it directly, otherwise I would have slapped the horse's legs.
"You work hard and search step by step, if you let this guy regain his strength, Caicheng is likely to be in danger. ā
What Sister Lin said is not an exaggeration, but there is also some consideration of deliberately scaring people.
Several cleaners hurriedly nodded in response, and Sister Lin's figure gradually became transparent, and soon disappeared in front of their eyes.
As soon as Zheng Lin left and the night wind blew, these cleaners found that their backs were full of cold sweat.