On the ground, the blood that once belonged to Zhu Chongliang had long since dried up, and the capital Q was so glaring and sarcastic.

As if silently mocking the Ink Dust Owl.

Look at the stupid things you did at the beginning, everything now is your own fault, and you can't blame others.

His heart trembled slightly, and Mo Chenxiao secretly adjusted his mood, his eyes became solemn and fierce, and he suddenly looked at the cabinet where Chi Wan was hiding.

Through the shallow gap, the two looked at each other.

His warm eyes, like a cold blade, pierced straight into Chi Wan's heart, making her even breathe a little sluggish.

Taking a step, the ink dust owl slowly walked towards the cabinet.

As the distance between the two got closer and closer, Chi Wan only felt that her breath was being plundered in an instant, her body stiffened, and her breath was nervously suppressed in her throat, and there was an inexplicable panic.

Despair, darkness, restlessness, fear...... All kinds of emotions instantly occupied her mind.

The gun in his hand was also slowly raised.

Perhaps, the moment she opened the cabinet door, she would not hesitate to aim at his heart...... Pull the trigger!

At this time, Mo Chenxiao's hand was already slowly covering the wardrobe door, and the distance between the two was less than half a foot.

"You're here......"

Behind him, Yin Yunjing's hoarse voice sounded, with a deep sense of awe.

The action stopped, and the ink owl let go, and slowly turned to look at the man who directed and acted on himself to tie himself to the corner of the table.

"Huh."

A chuckle.

With a strong smell of disdain.

It is also Chi Wan's extremely familiar Qingwei voice.

But it made her inexplicably relieved, at least at this moment, she was not ready to tear her face with him......

"It's time for me to die, isn't it?"

Yin Yunjing asked dejectedly, the chicken and the duck talked, and the conversation that didn't match the side at all became insignificant because of this strange atmosphere.

"If it's clear, why bother to find a sense of existence."

The voice of the Ink Dust Owl was calm, but it contained an endless storm.

A glint flashed in his eyes, and his hand was on the man's head, with a gentle force.

'Bang-'

It was as if a watermelon had fallen to the ground and burst, and the man's flesh and blood were blurred.

This violent and bloody scene made Chi Wan in the closet cover her mouth with her hand, and tears blurred her vision, as if she could no longer see the picture in front of her.

At this moment, she hadn't seen the ink dust owl for a long time.

Bloodthirsty, tyrannical, murderous, without a trace of warmth.

When I first saw him, he appeared in front of him in this posture.

She didn't even have the confidence that if she was discovered by him at this moment, he wouldn't hesitate to do the same...... Pinch her head.

took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood on his hands, and the ink dust owl turned back indifferently and glanced at the wardrobe.

Such an evil is unbridled, as if she doesn't care about anything, but she has a suffocating and powerful aura, and she feels pain even with every breath.

Every pore of the body was shouting and trembling, away from this man......

Leave him, far away!

Can you really leave?

He had already unknowingly seeped into her blood, unable to pull it out, let alone reluctant to pull it out.

He was destined to be a catastrophe that she couldn't escape......

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the ink dust owl snorted lightly and slowly walked out of the room.

Only the slightly trembling hands betrayed his emotions.

When and how long he left, Ji Wan was completely unaware.

Her brain was empty, and her eyes had lost their brightness.