Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1342 New Member of the Big Family: Evil and Dead Hanyou

He came, he came up.

Dragging a deadly horrible pace, slowly approaching.

I haven't seen him yet, I haven't heard the sound, the warm yellow and simple lights dimmed and flickered, like a short circuit of wires, suddenly, there was a chill in the air, which made the back chill, and the stairs on the third floor sounded In his cold voice, "Ayou, move."

Once a dignified demon **** Chiyou, now he is a fool of Tiehanhan.

Hearing this, Ayou moved his finger while eating, and made a path for the visitor.

Jidie is not so coquettish and thick-skinned as Eunan. He is full of bad water. He is deep and filled with the breath of death. He wears black sunglasses, half-lowered his head, thin lips pressed into a line, indifferent and cold.

He slowly raised his eyes, and through his sunglasses, he saw the domineering old man sitting there with his back facing him, as well as the wicked and enchanting, wicked girl, and a very familiar "prisoner". There are companions kneeling on the ground.

There was no expression of surprise, and the corners of his lips were still tight. He walked heavily, walked slowly to the side of the Wutian ancestor, knelt down honestly, bowed his head, and confessed, "The ancestor is here, please accept the death. worship!"

The Wutian ancestor is not angry and prestigious, and the pupils in his cold and stern eyes are not warm, "You two belong to the dark gods under the jurisdiction of the old man, but you have heard that you have fled to the highest prison of the Three Realms General Administration. Now you still fear that the world will not be chaotic. To act recklessly in the human world, to do such a lowly and blasphemous thing! The old man's face is lost to you!"

The ancestor of Wutian kicked Eunan away and gave Eunan a hard look.

The godless ancestors have always enjoyed face, and the gods of death and disasters are both terrifying beings like gods.

Imagine that there are two gods under his knees, but they escaped from prison and did a shameful deed in the human world. If this were spread out, he would lose his Wutian face.

"Old ancestor, is the dead brother! He said that he didn't want to return to the **** realm or be locked up. He wanted to live a stable life and hide in the human realm. Don't I listen to him? You want to be in The human world must have a foothold. We must have money. At that time, when we escaped from the underwater prison, we were poor, nothing was robbed or stolen. There were thousands of ways to make money. We were just doing what we were good at, making money. Why are you angry with the cost of supporting your family? The human world is not like this..."

Eunuch threw all the pot to Jidee, rolled to the front of Wutian Ancestor, continued to play and smile, but slapped him alive.

"How did you beat your ancestors?"

"Do you still have to deal with the old man's fight? The old man fights as he pleases!"

"Aki, do you want to watch the show? Hurry up and talk! Who else... Disi, cellmate, you died? Anyway, we spent a day in the underwater prison together, oh... this slap hurts. "Eunan stroked his face and rolled back to the feet of Wutian ancestor.

Linghui folded his arms and sat on the edge of the root carving table. He shook his head, looking like he couldn't help. Then he glanced at the mountain ghost and said: "You two have committed crimes. The special case under the Director of the Human World Branch The Investigation Division was eyeing it, and killed eight people, right? It’s your business, and the money will help kill you. Let’s say, did you do it."

Lingyu took a stack of sealed bags from Shangui and threw them in front of Eunan.

"Open it for yourself."

Eunan did not open the file bag, but threw it to Jixue, Mei Leng hummed, and continued to shake the pot: "I only cause disasters and never kill people with my own hands. If you want to kill, you can only kill by Jiye. He kills, you still Don’t know? As long as he takes off his sunglasses and sees who is dead, he doesn’t have to move his fingers..."

Constantly shirking the pot, constantly shirking responsibility, but it is yourself who get beaten.

It's hard to be wronged, but it's hard to say, still very owed, with a smile on his face.

It was Silent Death. He took the bag of papers calmly, took out the photos of the deceased, looked at it for a while, and coldly admitted: "I killed, what happened?"

During this period, the mountain ghost took two photos of Jiye and Eunan respectively using the Sanjie mobile phone and sent them to Lu Xingze.

Because the mountain ghost doesn't know the true identity of these two people, and the one called "Ancestor" is also very mysterious.

Soon, Lu Xingze sent a reply——

[Section Chief Lu]: The **** of death, the **** of disaster, and the **** of tricks thousands of years ago were called the three great gods of darkness, that ancestor, don't mess with it! ! ! Regarding the members of the Protoss, the Special Cases Investigation Division should not be involved too deeply, Agui is there, let her help you.

After the mountain ghost put away the phone, he looked at Linggui.

"The section chief asked you to help and deal with it. We are in an embarrassing situation and the case has been solved, but the murderer is afraid that we can't take these two people. Or I will inform the General Administration of the Three Realms to take someone to deal with it?"

Lingyu thoughtfully for a while, waved his hand, "Farewell, it's all his own, I will help you solve it, but after a while he takes off his sunglasses, you can't look into his eyes."

When the words fell, she walked to the face of Jiye, knelt down, and smiled and took off the sunglasses on Jiye's face.

"Brother Jiwang, are the souls of the eight people you killed still there?"

Lingyu squatted in front of Jiyue, like an evilly beautiful black-bellied sister, with her beautiful eyes facing the dark pupils filled with death and darkness, Jiyue was cold and gloomy, silent for the first time, raised her hand, and caressed pettingly. Ling's supple hair, "alive?"

"This is all in front of you, can you not live? Is it here, soul."

"Well, put it away."

Lingki made an "ok" gesture toward the mountain ghost, and then said: "I have quit the **** realm, and now I help the underworld. I can resurrect those eight people. This matter is written off, but you and Ananda agreed I, this death fast cannot continue because it violates the iron law of the human world. If you are like this, you will be expelled. How can you have a stable life?"

"..." Silent died silently, seemingly disagreeing.

On the side, Eunan started to chirp again, "It's easy to say, this zhailou is our painstaking effort. If we don't have it, it's not there. Wouldn't it be a loss?"

"Want to go back to the submarine prison again?" Lingwei said with a cold face, narrowing his eyes, retorting.

"I don't want to." Jiwang and Eunan said in unison.

"Then do as I said."

"I and Jiwang are still carrying a silly girl. If this is gone, where shall we live? This building is originally rented. It is closed and the rent cannot be paid. You let us fall into the street!"

Eunuch gave a sly look, but was brutally gouged by the Wutian ancestor, and could only admit it.

"Then what if we don't have a place to live?"

Gong Siyu had been silent on the sidelines, even if it was difficult for him to keep talking to himself, he ignored it, but now he said nothing.

"Living with us, the place is big, as long as you don't cause trouble, you can do whatever you want."

He could hardly hear that, with his demon-like eyes shining brightly, he stood up suddenly, walked to Gongsiyu, patted his shoulder, "Prisoner! You still have a conscience!"

"..."

"If you don't open it, don't open it, as long as you don't arrest us and go back to the underwater prison, everything is easy to discuss!"

(End of this chapter)