The First Thousand Two Hundred and Thirty-Five Chapters Group Pk: Dark Night, Death Is Coming (Twenty-Nine)

"You are very noisy." Ranbai raised his eyebrows and said.

Feng Luo: "..."

How do you make me quiet like this?

Ranbai walked out of the room and took out the spare key of Nanjiu's room.

"Crack-"

It was the sound of the door opening.

Ranbai pushed the door and entered, looking at the unconscious teenager in the room, a lazy and luxurious smile swept across the Weeping Blood Pill's lips, she approached and looked down at the teenager.

The ice-cold fingertips rubbed the neck of the juvenile as white as jade, and the dyed white did nothing, just stared at Nanjiu silently for a long time.

It's just that kind of deep and dark eyes, with a cold and treacherous look, which makes one's heart chill.

The dyed white face expressionlessly took out a needle tube, and the sharp needle tip flashed a cold light under the light.

Glittering silver.

She rolled up the boy's sleeves, revealing a piece of delicate jade-like skin.

Skillfully stabbed the needle in and drew a tube of blood.

There is no other action.

Feng Luo looked at the action of dyeing white, and his face was stunned.

Don't know what to do at all.

She leaned over, her lips were close to the boy's ear, and she whispered something, her luxurious eyebrows and eyes were shallow and indifferent under the warm light.

Feng Luo: "..."

Mom, there's a pervert here!

After a long time, Ranbai got up, sighed, left, and locked the door.

Go to the basement alone.

At the moment Ranbai closed the door, the long eyelashes of the unconscious teenager trembled and opened his eyes.

Ranbai's words echoed in his ears,

"You're not dizzy, are you?"

Nan Jiu lightly bit her slender and bright red lips, and an unknown emotion flashed across her beautiful eyes like the night sky.

Indeed, his physique is special, invulnerable to all poisons, including drugs.

in the basement,

The light shines out, dyed white and dressed in a white lab coat, perfect and elegant, constantly moving on the experimental table with countless potions.

Cold fingers swept across the bottles of medicine, Yanbai thought for a while, and injected Nanjiu's blood into one of the bottles, just one drop.

She looked sideways, wearing a medical mask, but she still couldn't hide her delicate and beautiful facial features.

Ink-like black eyes looked at the female ghost indifferently, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and a clear and pleasant voice sounded,

"Let's do an experiment with you first."

When Ranbai walked out of the basement, it was already half past one in the morning.

She did not go back to the room, but walked out of the villa in a black cloak with a blood-colored sickle.

The dark night belongs to the god of death.

This is a period of complete darkness before the night comes to the extreme, before dawn.

After taking away the souls of several dying people, Ranbai clicked his tongue, covering his face with an indifferent expression.

"Sir." A death god of the same black cloak floated in front of Yanbai, bowing his head slightly to show respect.

"Is something wrong?"

"Recently, in a place in Nancheng, a large number of ghosts and monsters have gathered. They are magnetic and very strange. It should be that a thousand-year-old ghost king was born."

Death and ghosts, want to come and not deal with.

And the high-level death gods and ghosts in the ghost king realm are even more powerful.

Ranbai let out a soft snort, and a dark light flashed across his extremely pale eyes.

Ghost King, wake up.

Comparing the time and place, it happens to be the big villain Lan Xiao in the plot.

The one who finally imprisoned the hero and heroine.

I don't know, how many points are there to obliterate a ghost king?

"Okay, I understand." Ranbai raised her delicate and slender jaw slightly, and the corners of her lips evoked a ghostly arc, "You don't need to intervene in this matter, I will solve it myself."

"Yes, my lord." The tone of the speaker was extremely respectful. Obviously, the status of Dianbai was not ordinary.

Feng Luo: Let me just say it, host, you are the most arrogant god of death!