1637 The Past and Present Lives of the Messengers of Hell (8)

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The victim was lying on the floor in a twisted position, surrounded by blood from the struggle, and his five fingers were claw-shaped, and he appeared to have experienced a violent struggle before his death. It was a very beautiful girl, wearing pink pajamas, and at this time the dried blood had turned reddish-brown and stuck to the pajamas.

Her beautiful dark eyes were round, and she looked a little weird. There was still horror and despair in his eyes that had not gone away.

"Ah......" Lan Qi hid behind Su Kui and secretly glanced at it from time to time, "It's scary!" ”

Su Kui ignored her, sometimes, what Lan Qi did as a child could always be unexpected. If it weren't for being a messenger of hell, Su Kui thought, she probably could become an actor.

After all, there are many plays.

Lan Qi saw that Su Kui ignored her, and she also felt that she was quite bored. shrugged his shoulders, gave up pretending, and squatted in front of the corpse with Su Kui, observing the appearance of the dead girl.

"It's a pity, it's pretty good-looking." Lan Qi sighed.

Su Kui pursed his lips, "Everyone has their own life, Lan Qi, in front of the dead, be respectful." Her tone was rare and a little stern, it was really Lan Qi who couldn't tell the weight of the matter, and smiled beside the deceased.

If it was another subordinate who was like this in front of her, Su Kui would not simply give a verbal warning. However, except for Lan Qi, the others never dared to be presumptuous in front of her.

Lan Qi was joking, but as soon as he heard Su Kui's tone, he knew that the boss was angry.

She stuck out her tongue, folded her hands to the girl on the floor, bowed, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Then he sincerely apologized to Su Kui.

Su Kui hummed lightly and let her go.

The girl hunched slightly, her arms stretched out unnaturally, and there were marks on the floor from her fingernails. Her eyes were round, and there was no light in them, and they were looking at the window.

Su Kui pursed her lips, followed her gaze, got up and walked over.

Sure enoughβ€”

On the windowsill, there are two footprints. But, not in human form.

Rather, plum blossom shape.

This is the footprints of animals, as for what they are, Su Kui already has a little guess in his heart, along with the smell floating in the air.

Seriously, she didn't believe it, how could an old fox do such a thing?

Then, there is someone else.

Lan Qi followed behind Su Kui step by step, and naturally saw these two footprints, she didn't think too much, tilted her head, and asked, "Does the owner here have a cat?" But we didn't see it when we came in. ”

Su Kui walked back and rubbed his brain, "It's not a cat's footprint." ”

"Huh?"

Lan Qi didn't understand, "Why not, besides cats, what other animals can jump on the windowsill, and the shape is exactly the same as a cat!" ”

Su Kui stopped talking.

Lan Qi has only been a messenger of hell for two years, and his thinking inevitably follows the ideas of human beings.

However, she should know that there are more unknown creatures in this world besides humans.

For example, the soul, such as the messenger of hell, and for example, the demon-

Squatting down and observing for a while, Su Kui had a dark color in her eyes when she saw the faint red marks on the girl's loose neckline.

That'sβ€”

At that moment, the door to Ben's closed room was suddenly pushed open.

Then, a shout of surprise disturbed the two people in the room.

"Who are you? How here! ”

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