Fast Transmigration Boss is a male god harvester

Chapter 170 The Boy Who Made a Wish at Christmas (38)
Her body quickly lost her balance, and the moment she fell out, she tightly grabbed onto Ji Qingluo.

In a residential building, on the seventh floor, a window was wide open, and two figures similar to figures were seen descending crazily.

The speed was very fast, but within a few seconds, there was a bang on the ground, which made people tremble.

Some people put their heads out of their windows to look curiously, only took one look, then immediately retracted, and dialed 110 in a panic, why not 120?
Because of that tragedy, it is impossible to survive.

Two horrific corpses lay quietly on the ground, one with a large font on the back of its head, the other with its wet face on the ground, and the one with its face on the ground, with its hands twisted at a particularly strange angle, palms facing upwards, The black mist in the palm of his hand was getting lighter little by little, and finally completely disappeared without a trace.

It happened to be the last second of the fall, when a figure suddenly appeared next to the corpse, and stood there silently watching for a long time, his eyes were troubled, remorseful, or a little annoyed, those eyes were too deep, a wave of ice It's as cold as a pool.

He just stood there, raised his finger, and hooked it a few times, not knowing what he was doing.

The strange thing is that he stood there like this, but it seemed that no one could see him. The siren of the police car sounded, and many people gathered around, but no one could see him.

When Ye Mingyuan wanted to summon Shen Chiyou's soul, it stands to reason that the soul of a person who had just died couldn't go far, and the ghost messenger didn't arrive so quickly to take him away.

But he tried again and again, but there was no reaction at all.

He was a little impatient, his brows furrowed more and more, the coldness around him deepened a lot, and his black eyes became a little hostile.

at last.He closed his eyes, seeming to feel something around him.

Pluto can detect the location of all the souls of the dead, no matter how well hidden, he can escape the pursuit of all kinds of ghosts, but he feels that he cannot escape the pursuit of Pluto.

Ye Mingyuan's frown didn't show any sign of relaxation, but his whole face became more and more uneasy, the corners of his mouth were pursed tightly, and his heart was never flustered.

He...couldn't find any trace of her.

Although there was the smell of some dirty things, the smell of those things was very weak, and there were no traces left on the body. He died after falling from a building, and those things were not involved, so how could he not be found alive? !
The corners of his mouth were twitched in displeasure, and when Ye Mingyuan looked at the other corpse, his eyes were full of contempt and contempt, "Death is an advantage to you, if you dare to touch this king, if you can't find her, you will be very angry." The eight layers of purgatory let you come one by one!"

After saying that, he disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he stood directly beside the corpses, looking at one of them with burning eyes, without any discomfort at all due to the tragic appearance at this time.

Following his gaze, he saw a circle of white flames appearing around the face-up corpse.

And all of this, other people seem to see nothing unusual.

With the disappearance of the flame, the corpse also disappeared, and in less than half a second, a corpse that was exactly the same as the one just now reappeared in place, and Ye Mingyuan also disappeared.

A group of policemen are handling the scene, prohibiting onlookers to take pictures and spread bad news...

(End of this chapter)