Huo Siwei wanted to use a car, so naturally someone drove a new car over immediately.

And it was very appropriate to tow away the dismantled "old car".

It was as easy as if he had just torn up a piece of clothing!

Such a trench is inhumane, so that Yan Zhuo, the eldest lady who was born into a wealthy family, can't help but swallow her saliva!

"......" Yan Zhuo expressed deep disdain: Losers! It's amazing to be rich!

But she was being carried by some angry man at the moment.

Bearing his monstrous anger, if you want to complain, you can only complain silently in your heart!

But there was still a struggling and painful expression on his face.

But it's a small mess, how can she escape Huo Siwei's control, not to mention that she's just putting on a show!

Just as she was carried on her shoulders and carried into another new luxury car.

Inadvertently, she saw the black figure again, he was wrapped all over his body, and he was standing in the darkness in black.

Not far away, the investigators were busy cleaning up the bodies and maintaining the crime scene.

But people came and went, but no one noticed that there was a man in black standing in that corner at the moment.

The brim of the black sweatshirt was pulled very low, and Yan Zhuo could only vaguely see the man's white and angular jaw.

and a meaningful smile picked out on thin lips.

The meaning of that smile is unknown, and ordinary people may not help but feel a chill down their spines when they see it.

His skin was very white, lifelessly pale, and he didn't have half a bit of popularity.

She is a puppeteer, not only using puppets to make people, but also concocting corpses to make the most perfect puppet dolls.

Although the person who came was tightly wrapped, the deathness and gloom on her body made her feel familiar!

Could it be that the puppet on the mountain of her corpse escaped?

Yan Zhuo's eyes darkened, and she couldn't help but want to find out, but at this moment, she couldn't escape at all.

I was unhappy, and I gave a middle finger to the person in the shadows: You wait for labor and management, and labor and management will catch you sooner or later!

Who knew that the person in the dark actually replied to her jerkyly, and his unfamiliar movements were actually a little cute......

The slender fingers were as pale as his face, and the nails were crystal round, as if they were still stained with blood......

When Yan Zhuo wanted to see more clearly, the man had disappeared into the shadows, as if he had never appeared.

But Yan Zhuo knew...... Her movements this time were indeed too big.

It seems that there are already people over there who are ready to find out!

But...... The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, she is not afraid at all, on the contrary, she is very excited~

The little girl thought like this, and felt more and more fun, come on, Yan Yan can just be in a nest!

She was hunted and killed back then, and it was Helian Bo Ye, who was originally trusted, who was poisoned, and the elders collectively turned against her.

Those old things are all masters, and they join forces to kill her.

She was caught off guard and didn't have time to call for help...... I can only watch myself being killed!

Fortunately, she didn't die...... Then, the day of my return will be the time of death for all of you!

In the dark, the tall man dived into the darkness, flying all the way to the wall and falling into a remote courtyard again.

There were dozens of black-clothed people standing solemnly in the courtyard at this moment, and Helian Dusk's body was lying on the ground at the moment.

The beige coat was covered in blood, and the arteries and veins were cut.

The expression on his face was hideous and painful, and a gorgeous butterfly was resting at the center of his eyebrows.

Delicate and eerie and poignant......

No one dared to touch the butterfly on his forehead, it was a demon butterfly that symbolized death, with the color of hell and sin!

It symbolizes ...... She's back...... The shattered demon is back!

"How? …… Is it her? ”

The man standing in front of Helian Twilight suddenly looked back.

It was a face identical to that of a corpse on the ground.

But it is serious and cold, as if the whole person is wrapped in a gloomy atmosphere!

He is Helian Boye...... Now the king of the most wicked sects!