The confident and mean smile of this guy on my face made me feel that I was actually a little underwhelmed, but after only a moment's pause, I realized that he couldn't be another me.

But it's just this shaking of the gods that gives the other party enough opportunities.

The car started to flick on the spot, and I sat in the back seat, and the door on my side was opened again, and I was thrown out of the car. The demon spirit was still in the car, but the strong man in the passenger seat pulled out a gun and pointed the trigger at him.

The driver turned into a scar, smiled faintly at me, and also pointed the gun at me, and shot me in the leg.

I felt the sound of my own roar, the pain stimulated my brain, and suddenly cold sweat permeated my clothes.

The driver with the scarred face at this moment reminds me of the last chaotic night in the casino, that night, there was also a person with the same face as the scar, suppressed me, and did not hesitate to stimulate Dracula with all kinds of means, in my opinion, hateful to a certain level.

"No matter how strong your body is, you still lack actual combat experience. Raise your rank in the guild, or else—" He glanced at the demon spirit, smiled nonchalantly, stepped on the gas, and walked away.

"Rub!" I scolded, covered my wounds and sat in the cold and empty night on the outskirts of Jiangcheng.

I have not been able to take revenge on my purity, and I have caused the demon spirit to be taken away by the uncertainty of life and death. The leg injury was not yet healed, and I couldn't chase the car, and I felt more and more incompetent.

killed someone, and thought he had avenged his purity.

The result?

I'm just a fool.

After the bullet in his leg was removed, there were still bursts of pain. I can't help but feel that I am really in trouble today, first in my shoulders and then in my legs.

Anyone who sees me is going to give me a shot anyway.

I waited quietly for my leg injury to heal, and remembered that when I was in Las Vegas, this monster was very close to Mu Yurou, so I called Mu Yurou. After a while, she came running to pick me up.

Sitting in Mu Yurou's car, I didn't have a good face.

She looked at me and didn't speak. After a while, she couldn't stand the silence and asked, "You and the little ghost went abroad in the past two days?" This is the only route to the airport. I'm not getting you a passport to make you ......"

"Are the demons in danger?" I didn't have much patience to interrupt Mu Yurou, and now I just want to know if the demon spirit with an uncertain future will be harmed by me to become a second pure.

Mu Yurou's tone was a little soft, "Don't worry, he won't." But the next time you meet, I'm afraid it will be a while. I'm going to help you figure it out, but what that man said is right, if you don't raise your status in the guild as soon as possible, I'm afraid you'll never see him again. As for many of the answers you want, even if I wanted to tell you, no, unless I didn't spare my life. Ordinary you have to know that people without identity have no right to approach the truth, this is the rule. ”

In fact, I know that what Mu Yurou said is very reasonable, many things can be concluded without me being in a hurry, my status is not high enough, and I will never have the right to approach the truth. So after a moment of silence, I could only nod helplessly.

Mu Yurou saw that I was listless, and after a while, she suddenly pretended to be mysterious and said, "Wait, you're not in a hurry to go home, right?" I'm taking you somewhere? ”

After saying that, she changed her course and led me to the cemetery in the western suburbs.

"When did you start to like visiting the cemetery in the middle of the night?" I instinctively resisted the place where Yan Yiru was buried. I don't want to think about it, and I don't want to get close.

Mu Yurou glanced at me sideways, hesitated for a moment, lowered her head and continued to drive silently, "Do you really like Yan Yiru?" ”

I was stunned for a moment, didn't reply, took out a cigarette in a panic, lit it and began to smoke.

She smiled softly, "That's like it." ”

After that, she stopped talking, and vaguely drove much faster.

When the car was parked at the gate of the cemetery in the western suburbs, I even felt that she looked at me with a little resentment when she got out of the car.

The gate was not opened, we walked through the cemetery together, entered the exhibition garden, and when we passed by Yan Yiru's cemetery, I took a look, Yan Qingqing's soul was not in the coffin, probably in the Zhan family's house.

Probably because of the closer homesickness, I didn't dare to stare at Yan Yiru's tomb for too long, so I stepped up.

The exhibition garden is rarely brightly lit tonight, and from a distance, the lights are swaying, and the light is soft and bright.

I even thought I was dazzled, with at least five or six people casting shadows on the windows on the second floor.

"This place is finally haunted?" I opened my mouth to ask Mu Yurou, but she ignored me, just lost a ecstatic white eye.

Stepping into the house, I went up to the second floor, and unexpectedly seemed to be having a party. Mu Yurou took me to the main house in the middle, it turned out that the Zhan family's house started from the tower to the master room inside, which could be connected by a corridor on the second floor, which was unexpected.

"You come often?" I thought of Zhan Yixiao, and it seemed that he was quite attentive to Mu Yurou.

"I've been here a few times, and Zhan Yixiao is a good tour guide." Mu Yurou smiled slyly, "Do you care if I come here often?" ”

Her eyes were bright and soft in the candlelight, dancing with the light of hope.

I lowered my head, "No, just ask." ”

Mu Yurou's voice became a little cold, "It's coming soon." ”

If it had been a month ago, I would have thought that this woman was playing tricks again, but now, I know her feelings, she is not cheating, she just cares if I like her.

But since Yan Yiru resolutely fell from the building, in the short term, I can't easily move anyone.

The end of the corridor ended the embarrassment of our wordless silence.

"You push open the door and go in by yourself, I'll go to the bathroom." Mu Yurou said lightly, turned sideways and left, deliberately avoiding me, obviously a little emotional.

In all fairness, Mu Yurou is recognized as Bai Fumei under social norms, and she is estimated to have received more compliments than I have ever eaten, but I don't know how to do it again and again, and I repeatedly reject her, which is obviously a bit of a draw.

But I've already seen that we are all people with no future, not to mention that I still have Yan Yiru in my heart, so I can't respond to her. But a goddess like her can't turn me to refuse like a gentleman, so I can only make her give up in this way.

"My peach blossoms are really rotten." I laughed to myself and pushed the door open.

"Yo~Stinky Hooligan~" Lianxin was wearing a short skirt, a very girly outfit, sitting on a mahogany chair, next to a smiling cramped face.

I didn't expect both of them to be there, "Oh, long time no see." ”

Lian Xin smiled brightly, "Where is it for a long time, it's only a few days~ It's that person I haven't seen for a long time, right?" ~" She pointed to the window, and I saw a tall, inverted triangle man in a police uniform with his back to us.

He turned around, revealing a face with sharp, deep and righteous features.

"Long time no see, Mr. Normal. I was transferred from Pingcheng to Jiangcheng, please take care of me in the future. Ling Yiran smiled slightly, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, "Why didn't you see your good friend last time?" ”

At the mention of demons and spirits, my depressed mood is simply amazing.