The memory of the fishing line puppet seemed to be gloomy, and it gathered on the top of the head again. Kiyo's heart beat hard, subconsciously took two steps back and suddenly hit a person.

She turned back like an electric shock.

It was Luo Ren, who didn't look at her, his eyes floated high, and his expression was very calm: "Did you see it too?"

It turned out that Luo Ren already knew, Mu Dai felt relieved, and suddenly thought of something: "Then Uncle Zheng..."

"I sent it out, there was no one in the room."

After Pinting entered the house, Luo Ren had already known that the room could not be built on padlocks alone, and he could not be completely relieved by the pieced together gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

So he installed simple infrared thermal imaging surveillance in the room. Out of caution, he did not tell anyone, even Kiyo and the others did not tell him, and checking every day became a habit.

The temperature of the human body is relatively high. When the familiar and blurry thermal imaging outline appears on the screen, when the person slowly opens the lid of the box, his eyes suddenly tighten.

The thing that I worry most is still happening.

Could it be that unless there is real death, it is impossible for evil Jian to leave the body? After it senses the existence of Pinting, it still finds Pinting again?

If this is true, is there any possibility of Pinting getting rid of this kind of bad luck? It is simply hopeless.

Luo Ren called the charlatan, but his voice couldn't remain calm: "I opened the box and saw that the human skin was still there."

The charlatan's answer was like a basin of cold water: "Little radish, have you misunderstood? The evil simplicity does not mean that it is human skin."

Yes, the charlatan said that it was just an ominous force.

It was Pinting who heard the summons in a dark way and led the devil back to him.

And as the old saying goes, if the mountain does not come to you, you will walk towards the mountain. Even if you catch Pinting, Jian will still find Pinting on an unintentional moment or a night when everyone is sleeping soundly.

The only ones who can trap evil simplicity are Phoenix Luankuang.

Luo Ren threw the human wallet out and threw it on the ground. The water was soaked in a pool, soaked in white, and it was still alive, but it was just the decayed skin tissue.

In the air, there seemed to be an invisible hideous face smiling at him and said to him: How about it? Can you deceive me? I'm back again.

Muday was very worried about him: "Luo Ren?"

Luo Ren's thoughts turned back to reality: "You go back, I will handle it."

After a pause, he added: "It won't be like the last time, don't worry."

***

Kiyo returned to the bar like a lost soul.

Uncle Zheng was also sitting on the table beside him, fiddling with a boxwood chessboard, and swaying his head in a lonely manner. Uncle Zhang looked at him enthusiastically, and Uncle Zheng invited him: "Come on a plate? Luo Xiaodao, the stinky brat, drove me out, what do you say, the later you go back, the better."

Uncle Zhang originally wanted to refuse, but he glanced at Mu Dai walking here from the corner of his eyes. Mu Dai was in a bad mood tonight, so he tried to avoid talking to her, so he nodded: "Okay, I don't know much, you can teach me."

Who knew that Mu Dayi didn’t ask him: “Brother Zheng, has Pinting always liked to turn the ropes?”

Uncle Zheng was busy placing the Chuhe Hanjie, without raising his head: "No, I mentioned it suddenly today, I was not clear-headed. Of course, I thought it would be the ball of thread I bought for the moment."

After saying that, I remembered to ask her: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

When he looked up, Kiyo had already left.

***

There was no 13,000 in the bar, and replaced it with the stupid Cao Yanhua. It was always like this. He was absent when he was free and he was just grabbing someone to take the blame.

Mu Dai didn't have the heart to care about where the 10,000 was gone, so he leaned on the platform tiredly, and gently tapped his forehead on the table, making it cold.

Cao Yanhua was very considerate: "My little master, do you want me to make some wine for you?"

Of course he couldn't adjust it. He had only seen the attitude of mixing 10,000 yuan. He felt it was not difficult to adjust it casually. Anyway, it was just as hard to drink, and it would be fine if you couldn't kill anyone.

Mu Dayi shook his head and said, "Pinting may be bad again."

Cao Yanhua's first reaction was that the skin grafting operation was not successful. He realized what she was saying the next moment. He couldn't even speak in shock: "Skin... has that piece of skin returned?"

"Um."

Cao Yanhua fought a cold war. For a moment, he felt that the tall bottles and short cups surrounded by him were filled with cold light.

"Then will she... be able to kill people?"

Yes, Mu Dai pressed his forehead against the bar a few times.

She heard Cao Yanhua screaming behind her: "Brother San San, have you heard it? Pinting is infected again. Don't run to see her again! If she puts you on a rope, it will be miserable!"

Very good, I heard it too, so she didn't have to repeat it. Kiyo turned to look at it.

He stood in the dark aisle near the bar, his face turned a little pale, and asked her, "What...what do?"

Mu Dai smiled bitterly: "Maybe the five elements array that Luo Ren made does not work, nor should it work. If it works, those people in ancient times did this a long time ago, and they didn't have to wait for so many years to wait until I."

Cao Yanhua nodded: "No, the only one who can seal the evil sword should be the Phoenix Luan Knot. But the Phoenix Luan Knot is too powerful and the information is not clear. Who knows what the picture means, but I pity my sister Ting..."

The more he said, the more he felt sad, "It's pitiful, pitiful."

Ten thousand San's voice was uncontrollable and irritable: "What about now, what should I do now?"

"Luo Ren said he will handle it."

Ten thousand San froze in place for two seconds, and then, he suddenly stepped towards the door, walking faster and faster. When he stepped out of the door, he was almost running.

***

The door in the yard was smashed with three thousand and no one responded. He was sweating all over. He turned to the door and tried to climb over the wall. The wall was so slippery. He was not Mu Dai and couldn't get up several times. He felt angry. He picked up half a brick, shouted at Luo Ren, and threw it hard on the second floor.

There was a rumbling sound, and I don’t know which room the glass was smashed. After a while, he saw Luo Ren appear next to the railing on the second floor. He clearly saw him, but he had no intention of opening the door.

Ten thousand three yelled at him: "Open the door!"

He still didn't move, and Ten Thousand Thousand True Really became angry. He kicked the door several times, and the door remained unmoved, and his feet were numb.

Ten thousand san cursed and kicked, but later, his legs suddenly became weak and he sat down on the steps, sweating on his forehead, and his body couldn't stop sifting.

Is there something wrong with Pinting? Could it be because of her deliberate concealment? Will it be? If I had revealed it at that time, would the current situation be better?

Mu Day, who rushed over, didn't expect it would be this scene. She looked up at Luo Ren, and Luo Ren's eyes fell on her, calm but without any content.

Mu Dayi hesitated for a moment, went straight to the wall, jumped out of the inner courtyard and opened the door for 10,000. When 10,0000 heard the sound of the door, it bounced up and almost knocked her to run inside.

After closing the door, Mu Daye looked up at Luo Ren again. He was still in the same position and didn't even look at her anymore.

Heavy and anxious sounded upstairs, followed by a roar of ten thousand three: "What are you doing Luo Ren? What are you doing, ah?"

***

The scene in front of you is not something that Luo Ren can simply explain just what he does.

There were about a dozen red yarns, tremblingly wrapped up a long bench, two stools were swaying to the ground, and the other two were flying into the air for no reason, reminding Kiyo of the wild horses that were about to run.

Pinting was lying on the innermost bed, pale face motionless, rushing in with only 10,000,000 rushing in, but he probably thought he could rush over, but he didn't expect that the roots were tightly corroded. As soon as he rushed, it seemed like he had been wrapped in a spider spirit's web array. The more he was anxious, the more he couldn't break free. But Kiyo, he walked around the edge of the side in a flat air and arrived at the edge of the bed without any effort.

Pinting had both hands on her lower abdomen and wrists, and there were also plastic handcuffs on her ankles.

There is an empty glass syringe on the side of the pillow, and there are two injection bottles on the bedside table with the glass mouth broken off.

"Strong anesthetics, inhibit the central nervous system and continuous use can make people feel unconscious for a long time."

Luo Ren came in at some point, calmly as if he was endorsing: "At the same time, it can make the limbs weak. Long-term use will cause local muscle atrophy. If it is excessive, it will damage the central nervous system and cause ischemia and hypoxia of the cerebral. The worst result is that he can never wake up again."

The veins on Tyrannosan's forehead swelled up: "I'm cao your mother! Then you'll give it to her!"

Luo Ren seemed to have not heard him and looked up and down at the layout of the house: "This house is not solid enough. I will add an infrared probe and reinforce the windows and doors. If it really doesn't work, add a prison cage inside, and place a conveyor belt at the door to the cage. The food is transmitted in, so as to minimize contact between people and her, or to be safe, she can keep unconscious and get nutritional injections."

At present, it seems that Jing Jian is not strong enough to control people to fly over the eaves and walls. It still has to use the human body to walk and move. If Pinting continues to fall into a coma but does not die, she may be able to continue to deceive and trap Jing Jian.

Yes, he took a lot of risk. Jing Jian did possess Pinting, but from another perspective, he could also make Pinting a living container that can trap Jing Jian.

Luo Ren's voice was quiet and almost cold, and Mu Dai's forearm was trembling almost numb.

Ten thousand San's eyes were about to burst into flames: "Pinting is a human being!"

Luo Ren smiled and said, "Is that true? When she kills people like my uncle, do you still dare to say this? Okay, after reading it, you can leave, right? This is my Luo family place, I have the final say. Also, I don't like others to throw stones around, nor do I like to open the door without permission without the permission of the owner."

Suddenly, it became clear that yes, this is someone else’s place, someone else’s family affairs.

Muyo felt like she had been slapped, and she and her bar guy were fine without tutors.

Kiyo went over and recommended 13,000: "Let's go."

When passing by, Mu Daye hesitated for a moment and asked him: "What should you do? Keep this... locked up Pinting?"

Her embarrassing and careful look made Luo Ren feel soft.

His tone is much softer: "I hope that during this period, I can make progress smoothly and find out the picture and the information that the immortal guides. Maybe those points to the Phoenix Luanbu, and only the Phoenix Luanbu can truly control the evil simplicity."

Ten thousand three suddenly stopped moving.

The room was quiet for a moment, and Kiyo sighed softly, trying to urge Tsubasa to leave again, he suddenly spoke.

"The immortals guide the way, I may know where that place is."

Facing Luo Ren's surprised gaze, he smiled self-deprecatingly.
Chapter completed!