The patient's eyes were as confused as those of the city defenders, and he almost asked: How did you find me?!

Lan Shuying's attitude was very friendly, and when old friends reunited, they usually sat on the edge of the bed, put their right hand on the patient's forearm, and said in a brisk tone: "I feel at ease when I see you staying here safe and sound." ”

Defenders: ???

People are lying on the hospital bed half dead, what kind of peace do you have, do you have any misunderstanding of the word "safe and sound"?

So this man didn't come to find a doctor, but the sick old man from before. But they don't seem to be on good terms...... The defender thought silently.

The eerie atmosphere made him want to help the old man call the police.

Before he could leave, he smelled a strange fragrance, and he didn't know anything - plop! The man fell to the floor.

The patient looked over.

He didn't want to speak, and he didn't know what to say.

"I thought you'd run away when you saw me."

Lan Shuying was the first to break the awkward silence.

Of course, this sentence made Xianghuai even more embarrassed.

He turned his head to the side and spit out the contents of his mouth.

It was an off-white bead, in the form of a pearl but without pearl, and it looked worthless, and it didn't look like something to eat.

Since she had already discovered it, it meant that the treasure he used to hide his soul breath had not worked, and Xianghuai no longer had to disguise himself as a patient, so he sat up and took off his mask, revealing a young and handsome face.

Lan Shuying felt that this face was a little familiar, and secretly thought to herself, it was an old friend from a long time ago, and she used to be her most trusted relative.

She wondered: why did he use such a face, was it a coincidence? Or did he know something?

"You've found it." Xiang Huai said expressionlessly: "I am a loser, there is no doubt about it, but you and I both understand......"

He was tempting, and he was also looking for opportunities.

"Hmm." Lan Shuying interrupted him clearly, "As long as there is the slightest chance to escape, you will not give up - you have always spared your life." ”

This is the habit of Sohuai.

Because if he's gone, no one will take care of him all the time.

It was also because he knew that he was sparing his life, so Lan Shuying never doubted whether he was really seriously injured to the point of death at that time, and was unwilling to disappear in front of Xiangran.

His "cemetery" is still picked by Lan Shuying, a private residence that will never be broken into.

She was willing to give this man dignity on the last stretch of the road.

However, he reappeared, as a high-ranking member of Hades. The so-called decency has become a slap in the face.

She was more happy that this person would have said it clearly at that time, saying that he was going to throw another high branch, let her raise her hand, and give her freedom. "Huh...... Little liars. ”

Xianghuai looked confused.

The familiar tone of voice, and the ease with which she coped with those calculations, finally gave him some inspiration, and he couldn't help asking, "Did you know me before?" ”

"Nope."

Lan Shuying decisively denied it, she stood up and looked at him condescendingly, "The Xianghuai I know is sincere, sensible, and has a bottom line, he is loyal to his duties, and he will never engage in some clever little actions." ”

Xianghuai's face gradually changed, her pupils reflected her, and she also pretended to be stunned and incredulous after suddenly waking up, and then she was embarrassed.

"But, since he deceived me once, that Xianghuai, I will treat him as dead."

Lan Shuying finished speaking lightly, and at the same time that the other party subconsciously called out the sentence "first seat", she covered his voice with another question: "Sacrifice the soul, disintegrate and escape, how many times can you use this method?" ”

Xianghuai's expression was extremely complicated, and he hesitated for a long time before saying, "You... It's really Lan ...... My lord? ”

Lan Shuying was suspicious.

After a night, Xianghuai obviously changed a little...... When she came in just now, this person was preoccupied, and he was still raising his fist to hit his head.

This kind of behavior she has only seen in one kind of person, that is, someone who has a problem with memory.

Does he remember what he experienced in Nanming Mansion?

No, he also got Xiangran away later, and now he obviously knows her name.

"It's me." She said.

Then, she saw Xianghuai as if she had seen a nemesis, and turned her head suddenly, turning around in a panic, leaving only her with a back.

Lan Shuying was stunned for a moment, and felt funny: "You didn't feel that you had the face to see me until today, isn't it too late?" ”

"I ......"

Xianghuai was speechless, his voice was low, and his heart was weak and pitiful, just like a gas bag.

She took two steps to the end of the bed, and at this angle she could just see the corners of his red eyes, which was even more ironic, what qualifications did someone who did something bad have to make such a look?

"Why are you still crying, trying to persuade me to let go of your baby sister with bitter play?" Xiangran is still sealed in the castle.

Xianghuai quickly retorted: "She's not my sister, I'm ...... I only have one sister! ”

Lan Shuying raised her eyebrows in confusion, this is the second time.

She didn't show mercy: "Oh...... So your stepmom changed your dad's hat as soon as she walked in the door? ”

A trace of pain flashed in Xianghuai's eyes, he still didn't dare to turn to look at her, but closed his eyes and said vaguely: "...... Sort of. ”

Lan Shuying's suspicions are getting bigger and bigger.

Since this person can be sent over by the Lord of the Underworld, why shouldn't he be so weak, it wasn't like this yesterday, what happened on the night she tracked it down?

"What do you want?" He asked suddenly in a whisper.

Lan Shuying sneered: "What amnesia drama are you playing?" I made it clear enough yesterday that I wanted to know your mission here, but I can't tell you. ”

Xianghuai was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly thought about something, and said bitterly: "You asked me how many times I can disintegrate, just to ......"

"Isn't it good to save some face for yourself? You're trapped in the ban and can't say anything, so I'll see for myself - when you self-destruct to the last bit of soul, all the prohibition should be invalid. ”

She has an understanding of soul spells, and to break the confinement, this is the most cruel and cruel and direct and effective method.

Xianghuai thought to herself, she was right, she has always been only tolerant of her own people, and being gentle can make the heart of the iron beat melt, but the enemy only deserves this treatment. Sohuai? Is he really Xianghuai, just a stupid blind man.

Only then did he slowly turn his face.

In addition to the redness in the corners of his eyes, his eyes were still excited, and his tone was actually very calm-

"If I don't cooperate, you can also attack directly, but the risk is much greater, maybe I'm already dead and you won't get anything."

"Not bad." Lan Shuying said coldly along with these words, "You are reluctant to die, you might as well come and gamble." ”

"You know me well, I ...... But I don't know you very well, maybe I've never seen it clearly, hehe......" Xianghuai suddenly laughed, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and turned over in the opposite direction from her, and the quilt wrapped him into a ridiculous cocoon.

The nervous and a little numb operation finally made Lan Shuying impatient.

At this time, the person in the "cocoon" told her seriously:

"Eight more times. I will always run away, and as long as I am not found by you once, this life will be won by me. On the contrary, that is, my skills are not as good as others, I will admit defeat and let you dispose of it. ”

"And ......"

"You don't have to fight that stupid cat's idea...... He's been given up and doesn't know anything, you can only come and ask me. I can tell you one thing, for him, I am the executioner, too...... Beneficiary ......"

The voice gradually lowered, and the vocal cords were torn hoarsely.

The person in the cocoon is like a deflated skin, and the outline under the quilt is loosely collapsed, and a faint smell emanates from it.

You don't need to open the quilt to know that there is another not very fresh corpse inside, most likely a bargain bought from the witch's bazaar, because Lan Shuying smelled the smell of certain potions, which are specially used to deal with low-level experiments of wizards.

The guy ran away, in the form of a sacrifice.

"Left, seven times ......"

Lan Shuying muttered to herself.

The last time she caught him, she would be able to get the information she wanted. And it's not difficult to hunt down remnants.

She burned a group of puppets, including the butler, and threw the unconscious defenders into the small garden before leaving.