Shu Yun watched in horror as Ji Younai and A Luo collapsed on the bed, unconscious, and was just about to scream for help, but in the next second! The scarlet and hollow terrifying eyes that were shaped like black mud, only humanoid, and stared at Shu Yun's face, revealing her stinking and bloody sharp fangs, approached Shu Yun's face.

Sen Ran showed a sinister smile in horror, looked at Shu Yun for a long time, and let out a "giggle" sneer, "Yes...... You, Shu ...... Cloud...... Sister ......"

Despite the fear, Shu Yun covered her mouth tightly, and her body couldn't stop trembling, but she was worried about the safety of Ji Younai and Lori Girl, so she still asked in horror: "What happened to them?" ”

"Eat...... Finish...... She...... Guys...... Target...... Soul. ”

Shu Yun couldn't believe it, she wanted to ask for help, and hesitantly glanced at the closed bedroom door not far away......

Taking a deep breath, with teary eyes, she suddenly mustered up the courage, bumped into the nightmare, and wanted to open the door, she knew that the Baimei Emperor outside the door was not an ordinary person, as long as she opened the door and called for help, she would definitely be able to save people!

And just when Shu Yun tried his best, his hand had already grabbed the doorknob and was about to rotate and open the door......

The demon scurried behind Shu Yun like a shadow in the wind, and sneered gloomily, "You...... No...... Good ......"

The moment the words fell, Shu Yun felt in despair that his soul was quickly being sucked away from the puppet's body by the terrible thing behind him.

In the blink of an eye.

The originally living Shu Yun is gone.

Behind the door, a lifelike doll carved out of wood, staring wide in horror, stood in place, lifeless and dead.

In the quiet bedroom, only the bedside lamp is on.

The terrifying demon with scarlet eyes like black mud slowly threw the puppet standing in place into the bathroom.

took out a dagger and walked towards Ji Yuno and Ah Luo, who were lying on the bed.

Just as it wanted to use the dagger to slash the little faces of Kiyuno and Arro, slit open their chests, and do something cruel and horrific......

Ji Younai threw it in the small satchel in the bedroom, and the black flute exuded a cold purple glow, flew out and turned into a dazzling purple light, enveloping A Luo and Ji Younai's bodies.

When the demon saw the black flute, he tried to grab it with its claws.

But the moment it touched the black flute, it was bounced away!

Seeing that he couldn't hurt the bodies of the two people on the bed, the demon seemed unwilling, but he could only re-enter the toilet drain and disappear without a trace.

The demon vanished.

The black flute immediately transformed into the appearance of a flute boy.

Pocket-sized in size, wearing a purple and light blue moire ancient cardigan robe.

The oval beautiful purple eyes are rare purple.

The flute boy is very beautiful.

Sitting on the bed, there was still a jade tassel hanging from the tail of the black flute around his neck.

Seeing that Kiyuno's soul was sucked away.

Di Tong looked at Ji Yunai, who described the dead man on the bed with teary eyes, and then looked at the closed door, and then looked sideways at the black sky outside the window.

The pink-carved flute boy snorted pitifully, kicked his calves, jumped out of bed, and choked with milk in his mouth: "The master is waiting for Adi, Adi is going to find a rescuer......"

The flute boy is very small, about the knee of Ji Yuno, like a pocket baby.

He looked at everything unfamiliar around him, a little confused.

I didn't know that outside the bedroom, there was someone in the living room downstairs of the presidential suite.

Di Tong struggled to open the door to the balcony in the bedroom, looked up at the railing of the balcony with two balconies as high as himself, and looked at the rattan chair and coffee table on the side with teary eyes.

So he climbed onto the rattan chair, stepped on the coffee table, jumped on the balcony railing, looked down, shrunk, and said pitifully: "It's so high......"

But despite his height, the flute boy still clasped his hands on his knees, squatted down, shrunk into a ball, and fell freely from the windowsill in a puff of smoke, and rolled down.

Just a few seconds later......

"Poof"!

The flute boy fell into the spectacular fountain pool at the entrance of the Burj Al Arab.

He was a chicken in the soup, with only half of his little head out of the water, and after looking around to make sure that no one would find him, he jumped out of the fountain.

Sniffing the smell on the ground all the way, like a teddy, he slipped into the hotel.

He's going to find Miyajiyu.

Di Tong knew Gong Siyu, and he also knew that Ji Younai was getting married today.

I also know that if something happens, I have to find him as soon as something happens!

But he was as small as a ball, and as soon as he slipped into the hotel, he was picked up by a man in a police uniform.

"Whose child is this? Wet all over! Whose child was lost? ”

Di Tong looked at the face of the man close at hand with a confused face, maybe the man was too fierce, and he didn't find Gong Siyu, he was anxious "Wow" and cried.

"Children, don't cry, who are your parents? Know the name? I'll take you to them. ”

Mom and Dad?

The back of the flute's hand was full of tears and snot, and after wiping it on the man, he thought about it blankly, and cried in a milky voice: "Mom is Ji Younai, dad is Gong Siyu, I want to find my father......"

"Didn't the heir of this palace family and Ji Yunai just get married today? Are the children so old? ”

"You care so much! Can't people get pregnant before they get married? Hurry up and send it over! Don't get lost! It's not safe to be such a small one. ”

Then, Di Tong obediently lay on the shoulder of the policeman's uncle, snorted cutely, and asked him to take him to find Gong Siyu.

-

Emperor Baimei was pulled by Gong Mingyi to play chess in the living room.

The two old guys just sat opposite each other and had a lot of fun.

"Old gentleman, Gui Geng this year? Look at you, you are radiant and energetic, there is no seventy, there are sixty, right? Gong Mingyi drank tea, played chess, and asked casually.

Emperor Baimei stroked his beard and glanced at Gong Mingyi proudly, "I can't remember, I have lived too long, who will remember this." ”

Hearing Emperor Baimei's words, Gong Mingyi made a move, and a trace of surprise flashed in his restrained and deep old eyes, but he didn't feel that the old man in front of him was a strange person with a confused brain.

Gong Mingyi smiled, and then asked, "The old gentleman is high?" ”

"The shopkeeper of grocery store No. 44, who sells thrift goods." Emperor Baimei did not shy away from it, and immediately seemed to want to expand his business, took out a crumpled business card from his arms, and handed it to Gong Mingyi, "If you have time, let the little girl take you to play, I have everything." ”

As soon as Emperor Baimei's words fell, he suddenly twisted his eyebrows, as if he smelled an unusual smell in the air, and this smell seemed to float out of Ji Younai's bedroom.

Seeing that Gong Mingyi was still studying his business card, Emperor Baimei hurriedly stood up, "I'll go up and see what those two girls are messing with, it's so stinky, it feels like the sewer feces are flowing back, shouldn't the toilet be blocked?" ”