A faint aura of slaughter instantly overflowed on Ziye's body, which was similar to her giggling and low-eyebrow appearance just now.

If it weren't for the fact that Ziye was standing here like this and didn't move, otherwise the people watching the excitement wouldn't have been able to believe that this was actually the same person as the Ziye just now.

It's like night and day, the absolute contrast between a world of difference.

The left guard also instantly noticed the change in the purple night's aura, and suddenly realized something in his heart.

It seems that this matter was designed into some kind of trap by Ziye at the beginning.

All of them were led by her nose and walked around unconsciously, and they despised her cowardice one by one in their hearts.

If he said that the disappearance of Sha Ou now has nothing to do with her, he would not believe it.

But if it is related, he absolutely can't produce any evidence.

Because as she said, from beginning to end, her people did not come into contact with the sand gull and the ganlun.

On the surface, the disappearance of Sha Ou and Gan Lun has nothing to do with her.

But everyone knows that it has nothing to do with her, so that's the hell.

Subconsciously, his eyes were on the VIP room.

Ever since the sand gulls entered here, they have been guarding the door, not leaving an inch.

Now it seems that all the strange things must be inseparable from this room.

Seeing that his eyes were wandering in the VIP room, Zi Ye looked at Lei Xing with a good temper: "Lei Lao, please cooperate with them and look carefully here...... Let's see if there's a ghost in our room......"

The left guard snorted coldly, and the warning meaning was extremely obvious, as if it was found out that it was Tianhe Auction House who was making trouble, they would take this place.

Purple Night's lips flashed a different kind of sneer, and her eyes were charming.

If these people can be found, then what hell is it?

……

In the white vastness where he couldn't see his fingers, the sand gull was stretching his neck, pouting his buttocks, stepping forward with both hands, and groping in a thick fog.

Even though his eyes widened, he couldn't see anything except a white mist in front of him.

The more this is the case, the more desperate the suffocation feeling in Shaou's heart.

The most desperate thing for a person is not to watch himself die, but to be in a completely unknown, lonely, empty space.

Lonely and lonely, it seemed that he was the only one left in the world.

Here, even if it is only for a second, they will feel infinitely long, and the days will be like years.

At this time, the sand gull was desperate to cry without tears, and he was panicked and didn't even have a heart of resentment.

God knows what the hell he hit and what bad luck he had.

He clearly remembered the down-to-earth feeling when he stepped into the VIP room.

But before the faint fragrance in the air disappeared from his mind, his eyes had already turned white.

Instinctively, he raised his hand to grab Gan Lun beside him, but under the grab, there was only nothingness, and Gan Lun, who entered with his front and back feet, disappeared like this.

In desperation, he yelled hoarsely for a long time, and finally understood that no one would come to his rescue.

Out of the instinct of survival, the sand gull had to grope for this slow progress, hoping that a miracle could happen and meet Ganlun.

As he was walking, he suddenly paused, intuitively feeling that there was someone behind him, but when he turned around, he saw nothing but a white expanse.