What's the situation?!

Ling Qiu's face sank!

Lan Xiaoman's soul breath...... How can it drift out?!

Ling Qiu blessed the rag doll with some small formations, it should be that no matter when, it will not affect Lan Xiaoman's hiding in it! Even if it's a terrible ghost, you can't get close!

How......

Without thinking much about it, Ling Qiu quickly returned to the bedroom.

Pushing the door in, Zhao Dezhu was not there, eighty percent went to the Internet café all night, and the bedroom was empty.

Late at night, in the dim dormitory, the only light is the moonlight from the window!

When Ling Qiu followed the moonlight......

When you see the rag doll on the table......

His complexion gradually became condensed, and then cold......

It's so cold that everything around it freezes with it!

He saw it clearly......

The rag doll loaded with Lan Xiaoman's soul was fixed on the wall by a sharp blade at this moment!!

I don't know if it's an illusion, but under the white moonlight, the expression of the rag doll seems to show a trace of panic and pain!

Ling Qiu felt a slight tremor all over his body, and in his heart, there was an angry tiger that was being suppressed by him.

Step by step.

Ling Qiu saw that there was a note on the sharp blade of the rag doll, and on the note, a sentence was written.

"You are lucky today, there are still two days, and you will not be able to fly with wings."

In an instant, Ling Qiu understood what was going on!

It's that kind of miscellaneous red killer!

That guy has been here!

I wanted to kill myself, but I didn't find myself, so I ...... Left this note!!

Maybe......

That's the killer's style!

But......

Ling Qiu's eyes were extremely cold, he pulled out the blade, and the rag doll, which was originally intact, was pierced in the abdomen at this moment, and cotton bulged out of the broken cloth mouth.

Without saying a word, Ling Qiu urged the Yama Ring to condense and absorb the soul fragments of Lan Xiaoman scattered around, and then fill it into this rag doll, and then, he used a large amount of soul power to inject into it......

About a few dozen seconds later, Lan Xiaoman's voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Brother......

The voice was a little weak, a little aggrieved, and a little joyful for the rest of his life.

When Ling Qiu heard Lan Xiaoman's voice, his heart twitched slightly, and the corners of his mouth moved: "Xiaoman, come out." ”

"Brother...... No need...... Xiaoman is a little sleepy and wants to sleep for a while......"

"Come out." Ling Qiu said again, his tone irrefutable.

“…… Brother ......"

Lan Xiaoman wanted to say something, but after being silent for a long time, he still turned into a ray of blue light and came out.

In front of him, a slightly transparent spirit appeared, still so cute and well-behaved, still so delicate, still so cute and pretty.

Ling Qiu didn't speak, he looked up and down, Lan Xiaoman was still the same as before, there was not much difference, the only thing that was wrong was ...... She crossed her hands seemingly unintentionally to protect her lower abdomen.

"Take your hands off."

The anger in Ling Qiu's eyes was hidden by him as best he could.

"Ah, what's the matter, brother......"

Lan Xiaoman looked confused.

"Take it away."

Ling Qiu ordered.

Lan Xiaoman obediently took his hand away......

Suddenly, Ling Qiu saw ......

Lan Xiaoman's abdomen has a transparent knife edge!

Seeing this scene, Ling Qiu picked up the blade, put it in front of his eyes and looked at it for a moment, and then ......

Titicaca!!

Ling Qiu squeezed it fiercely!

The sharp blade turned into powder shards in his hands!!

This blade is the killer's weapon, and because it has killed a lot of people, it has a natural evil aura!

Ling Qiu was annoyed in his heart!!

Yes, there is a formation he has laid in the rag doll, and even a powerful ghost can't get close...... But......

This kind of human weapon with a sinister aura can hurt her!!

This was not Ling Qiu's negligence...... It's that he never thought that a big living person would be idle to toss a rag doll, and ...... Or with a knife full of blood and evil spirit!!

This kind of probability is very small, but it was encountered by Lan Xiaoman, a poor girl!

But at the end of the day......

Still blame yourself for negligence!!

"Does it hurt?"

Ling Qiu suppressed his anger fiercely in the depths of his heart, and he asked as gently as he could.

Lan Xiaoman hurriedly shook his head: "It doesn't hurt...... Brother, don't be angry...... The guy didn't know I was in the ragdoll either, so ......"

"Don't speak."

Ling Qiu hugged Lan Xiaoman in his arms, and with this hug, he found that this little girl was covered in ...... Much colder than usual!

Even if she didn't say it, Ling Qiu knew it...... That knife hurt Lan Xiaoman not lightly!!

A sinister blade that kills a lot of living souls is often terrifying and lethal to ghosts!

If it weren't for Ling Qiu's constant use of soul power to nurture Lan Xiaoman, I'm afraid ...... Today, Lan Xiaoman can't support himself to come back at all!!

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became.

But the more angry he became, the calmer Ling Qiu became.

The expression on his face, the more he didn't rise or fall.

Hugging Lan Xiaoman, Ling Qiu's body was filled with an incomparably pure soul power breath, as if he didn't want money, and he poured his life into Lan Xiaoman's body!

Until Lan Xiaoman gently tugged on Ling Qiu's arm, and said timidly, "Brother...... Xiaoman is enough...... Too much soul power......", Ling Qiu finally gave up.

"Xiaoman, it was my negligence that made you ......"

"Brother, don't say that......"

Lan Xiaoman hurriedly shook his head in Ling Qiu's arms: "It's Xiaoman who is too useless...... It's just going to cause you trouble, brother, I'm ......"

Lan Xiaoman was still saying something, but Ling Qiu was no longer in the mood.

The anger in his heart has reached the extreme, the more sensible Lan Xiaoman is, the more angry he becomes!

Think about it, if it weren't for Lan Xiaoman's great fortune, ...... today After he came back, he really would never see Lan Xiaoman!

He took out the phone and quickly dialed Qin Siyao's number.

Without waiting for the other side to speak, Ling Qiu asked in a deep voice, "Have you found out who is the killer who shot at me?" ”

“…… Uh, why do you suddenly ask this? I'm looking, but...... The killer of the Hundred Killing Pavilion is difficult to find, and generally only the employer who pays the bounty at the moment knows who it is. ”

"So ......"

Ling Qiu's eyes flickered fiercely: "In other words, the Wu family who spent money to hire him must have known?" ”

"Theoretically......

Qin Siyao replied subconsciously, but suddenly realized that Ling Qiu's tone was not quite right: "Ling Qiu...... What is this doing, you suddenly ask? Are you supposed to be ......?"

Without waiting for Qin Siyao to finish speaking, Ling Qiu hung up the phone directly, put his satchel on his back, and instructed Lan Xiaoman to enter the rag doll, and then put the rag doll tightly into his satchel.

Without saying a word, Ling Qiu rushed out of the door.

Stopping a long-distance night train, Ling Qiu said directly: "Go to Luo'an City!" ”

Yes.

Ling Qiu was furious.

When he went to Luo'an City, he did two things.

The first thing is to find the Wu family and ask who this killer is and where he is!

The second thing is to kill !!

[The seventh update is here!] …… From more than 10 o'clock last night to 11 o'clock in the morning, I finally finished writing...... I can't remember how many times I sat and fell asleep in the middle, but in the final analysis, it's still a pot that hasn't saved the manuscript...... I know that everyone may have waited a little longer, so I apologize, but Gong Jin still has a very good attitude when he doesn't save the manuscript, and he is never ambiguous about his brothers, saying more or less! Well...... I went to sleep, this wave ...... You can weakly ask for a wave of recommendation votes...... Bye-hey, bye-thanks! 】