Chapter 180: 177. Dead Man's Hand (1/1)

177. Dead Man's Hand (1/1)

Outside the window.

The pattern on that man's T-shirt was exactly the same as the pattern on the T-shirt worn by the deceased Momo on the autopsy table.

Although the forensic office window had been wiped spotless, the face of the man outside the window looked incredibly blurred.

Song Jia could only perceive that there was no emotion in his gaze; he was staring straight at the deceased on the autopsy table.

In that instant, Song Jia judged what the man outside the window was:

"Yin-born Ghost."

"So you kidnapped Mu Qing?" Fury rose in Baili Chen's heart; he wanted to kill them all.

Wang Minjuan's chin nearly hit the floor. She felt the person speaking to her was an adult.

Moreover, the purity of the Yuan Qi here had already caught up to, or even surpassed, the Yuan Qi brought out by the heatwaves; for cultivation purposes, this place was already sufficient.

"Why has the Weird Auntie come again?" Meng Zhicheng strode over, looking down at Zeng Guiyi with a superior gaze.

"I said, everyone doesn't need to welcome me like this," the Model said helplessly, looking at them.

Probably in front of the church, drenched in rain, praying that Gu Tingchen would not leave; her fragility was so heartbreaking.

I tugged at his sleeve; he smoothly lay down beside me, his fingers gently tracing my smooth cheek.

Qiao Mu dodged Liu Erdong, got off the bed, opened the suitcase, and began searching for his clothes and necessary daily change items.

Song Wangning put it away and walked out. At that moment, someone sneaked in, but before they could touch anything, they were caught.

Yet this "Cao" character talisman was different from before; at first glance, the world within the talisman formed its own dew, with absolutely no other gases present. It was upright and incorruptible, like a judge in the mortal world upholding justice with a sharp sword, striking down evil-doers with one slash to punish sin and ferry away all evil thoughts.

Lifting his gaze, he saw Fei Yu had already landed a zhang away in front of him. He stepped closer step by step, a soul-stealing faint smile on his demon-possessed, bewitching face, yet his eyes revealed bone-chilling coldness.

Regarding the words spoken in front of Wang Fu, Bai Huo thought Nangong Lie wanted him to explain something to Gu Rui.

Ancient martial arts cultivators all know that one absolutely cannot be disturbed at the critical moment of breakthrough, so everyone consciously left, forming a circle with a radius of about 5 meters centered on him.

The next second, a clear and resonant three-part high note, like a meteor in the night sky, exploded on this stage.

From the release of the college entrance exam scores to the end of the application process, a full five days passed, a process that drove countless parents and students to the brink of exhaustion.

Lin Xue waved gently; the tables and chairs in the private room were almost overturned by the sword qi. Several people immediately rushed forward to protect the computer monitors on the table, preventing them from falling to the floor. Lin Xue quickly stopped.

Just as the host thought the commentary segment was over, Feng Yueqiu suddenly picked up the microphone and raised a hand to signal the host.

Song Fei leaned close to Huo Jingtian's ear and whispered a few words. Huo Jingtian was shocked, his mouth wide open, staring at Gu Hao in disbelief. Gu Hao suddenly felt a strange sense of fear.

"It shouldn't have been done by Ziluo Xian; he had no reason to lie. But where did the people on the ship go?" Gu Hao muttered to himself.

"It seems it won't work here; we must find a place to treat your injuries!" Tianxuan Ji helped Tian Guyun up and led him into the forest.

After struggling for a long time, I finally remembered to handle the real business. I asked my grandmother to quickly bring out the Dragon Scale so we could see what secrets it held.

Fang Yan frowned and asked some indirect questions about the mining of Yuan Stones. Unfortunately, this senior brother could not answer. Helpless, he had to give up and turned to walk away.

I was a bit annoyed, pulled the blanket over my head, and wanted to continue sleeping. Who knew Bai Kai's voice was getting louder and louder.

Cold sweat on my forehead dripped onto my nose. It wasn't fear, just extreme nervousness, because when they exerted force to lift the coffin just now, I vaguely heard someone let out a low roar with all their might, confirming even more that they were living people.