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The man in the black robe, holding the pen in one hand and the other behind him, suddenly sighed lowly, and quickly put down the pen, not knowing what he had drawn.

Gu Xi squinted slightly, his gaze fell on the paper, it was still a ghost drawing...... Socio-social.

The ghost drawing talisman continued, Gu Xi slowly slid her body down, no matter what kind of madness Xie Yi was doing, she had to take people out before this island was blown up.

The man at the desk suddenly stopped writing, as if he was thinking, looking at the half-drawn ghost drawing on the paper, and his brows furrowed.

"Xie Yi!"

The girl's clear voice sounded, sweeping away the strangeness and bleakness of the room.

The man raised his eyes and looked straight at the girl covered in blood, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips: "You're here......"

Gu Xi snorted, took a step forward, and stopped suddenly.

As far as the eye could see, there was a woman curled up behind the screen, a dead woman to be exact.

The blood all over the ground, still with a warm mist, glowing with a faint blue fluorescence, did not dry up.

But the woman was no longer breathing.

Gu Xi was stunned in her heart, just when Xie Yi was painting things, she was on the iron frame beam, her perspective was limited, and she didn't see it at all, let alone know that when she was observing Xie Yi, there was a woman in the house who was dying.

But this is not the reason why Gu Xi felt a little shocked and stopped.

"What's wrong?"

The man raised his eyes and looked at the girl, his handsome eyebrows and eyes, with a dangerous bewitchment.

Gu Xi didn't step forward, but took a step back.

Dead woman in the house...... It's Yu Yaru.

The person who was supposed to be in Kyoto, trapped by her......

This means that after Han Jiang left, someone took Yu Yaru away, and now she is dead, and she is still dead...... Miserable.

As if he didn't understand the girl's retreat and hesitation, the man smiled slightly, pinched the paper on the desk, and shook it open.

The ghost drawing talisman on the white paper was still missing, and although Gu Xi couldn't understand what he had drawn, he also knew that he hadn't drawn it completely.

Inky brushstrokes with a faint fluorescent glow......

Gu Xi turned his head and looked at the dead woman inside, as well as the big pool of blood...... There was disgust in his eyes.

"Help me see, how should I draw the back?" The man's eyes narrowed slightly.

Gu Xi was silent for a moment before he raised his head slightly and replied, "I won't." ”

Xie Yi smiled lightly and exposed the hand behind him, dripping blood, faint fluorescence, full of blood and cruelty.

He spoke in a low voice, and his voice became rough and hoarse for a moment: "Gu Xi, you are still so good at lying." ”

Gu Xi's back stiffened suddenly, his gaze fell on the man's pen, and the blue meridians on the back of his hand were faintly visible.

She flashed, and her tone became a little cold: "You want me to finish it for you?" ”

The man shook his head: "Ink is not easy to use, you want to think of a way first?" ”

Ink?

Yu Yaru's blood ......

The man put down the pen gently, his tone was gentle, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was with a blurred smile: "You came here with all your life, to save me, right?" ”

The smile deepened, and the man slowly raised his hand to the girl and beckoned: "Come here......"

looks affectionate, as if his eyes only pretend to be the girl in front of him, and he doesn't care about the blood around him at all.

But Gu Xi always felt that something was wrong, and even had a strong sense of disobedience, and the twilight on this person's body was so heavy that it was almost impossible to hide it.

Seeing that Gu Xi did not advance but retreated, he wiped his hands with a handkerchief on the side with great interest, and his smile was a little gloomy: "I want to save me from leaving...... Why are you not very happy to see me right now? ”

Gu Xi's eyes shrank slightly, and finally she couldn't hold back the anger in her heart, looking at the other party's handsome face, familiar and unfamiliar, but it made her shudder a little.

"I'm not here to save you."

The tone of the word 'you' was extraordinarily heavy, and the disgust in the girl's eyes made the man's smile instantly gloomy, and the murderous aura in his eyes flashed.

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