His fingertips paused on the screen for a while before dialing the phone.

"Master." Si Jin whispered, his voice a little dumb for some reason: "I might be troubled by you."

When his eyes were low, he was filled with indescribable loneliness, and was filled with light and shadow.

Si Jin talked with the person on the other side of the phone for a long time.

No one knows what they said.

Just the last time,

The person next to the phone asked him again, "Are you sure? This is not a joke. If you lose your life at that time, I will have no successor."

"I'm sure." Si Jin raised his head and looked at the pale and dazzling incandescent lamp above his head. Even though the light was too hot and stimulated to the pain of his eyes, he did not retract his gaze. His voice was very light: "Instead of living in forgetting, I would rather know what I forgot."

He is not afraid of anything.

Even if it fails in the end, there is no scruple.

He can accept his life and death calmly at all times.

Because there is nothing to worry about.

The person next to the phone said a few more irritable words. Si Jin responded one by one, paused, lowered his eyes, with a sense of nobleness like a scent of books and ink: "Please trouble you, Master."

"Please, please... It's true, don't do it if you have the ability." The old man, who was called "Master", muttered a few words, and then said vaguely: "In two days, I'll wait for me to fly back, and I'll be abroad."

"good."

The phone was hung up.

The room was quiet as usual.

On the other side,

The night is filled with mist,

Ranbai was hiding in the deep darkness. Mo Yue had passed by about half an hour. She curled her lips slightly and said very lightly: "I found..."

Feng Luo had not had time to ask what he found.

The next second,

The dagger from the girl's hand, which had come from somewhere, had already rolled around her fingertips, and accompanied by the cold light of the cross on her neck, she had already flew out of her hand.

The sharp blade slashed through the air, making a slight sound, and with a strong wind, it shot straight to the figure accurately.

The whistling of the wind brushed through my ears, and the almost translucent dagger in the night was not noticed by anyone.

It's already late in the morning and night now.

At the end of the night street,

There are no pedestrians.

It was a little lonely and empty.

Very quiet.

Only the subtle sound of the dagger rubbing over and cutting off a strand of hair.

If she hadn't been hiding quickly just now,

I'm afraid the dagger is encountered,

It's not just that.

Qingjiu narrowed her eyes, raised her eyes, looked not far away, and then slightly curled the corners of her lips, "003 Host?"

"what you think?"

Qingjiu couldn't see where Ranbai was, and she didn't know which direction the sound came from. In short, it was like returning from all directions, and brought some echoes on the streets in the sky late at night.

It's cold and does not contain any temperature.

"Come to find me, it seems that I know." Qingjiu murmured to herself, and then asked, "Are you angry?"

"Why are you angry?" Ranbai asked calmly: "Is it worth it?"

Like a machine, it doesn't require any emotions.

Then clean up all the wrong expressions regularly.

That's so rational.

Always rational.

In this regard, Qingjiu still admires Ranbai very much.

"Do you dare to make a bet?" She smiled more and more gloriously, "Let's do this, what's going on in three days? Walk west at No. 29, Nancheng Street, and after you walk out of the street, there will be a forest, right there. Do you dare bet you will lose to me?"

"Then do you dare to bet that your body exists in three days?" Ranbai asked with a smile, his voice was not turbulent, like a chilly smear.

Qingjiu paused, "It is illegal to hunt fellow disciples in the three thousand small planes. After all, you should understand that you were taken away from the interrogation room once."

"Although there was no evidence in the last plane, I know that you are definitely aware of my identity. You did it on purpose, right?"

Ranbai: "If you have the ability, just use evidence to arrest me. Otherwise, don't talk nonsense."

The smile on Qingjiu's face became deeper, "Sure enough."

"Do you dare to respond to the bet on life and death?" Unconsciously, it seemed that the initiative was firmly controlled by Ranbai. Every word she said was light and cold, with a condescending coldness.

"Why don't you dare?" Qingjiu didn't care. She came this time just to win. "If you don't come three days later, you will lose."

"Baby, you are so naive." Ranbai curled the corners of her lower lips. She was in the dark, Qingjiu was in the brightness, and the girl in blood put her cold fingertips on the blood-red mark on her pale wrist. Her tone was low and almost gentle and perfect: "It's my interest, but it's because your trick is really boring."

"Depending on the mood." Her beautiful face seemed to have a kind of evil smile under the moonlight, her eyes were stained with blood, and the depths were like a calm cold pool.

It is eternal peace.

Qingjiu frowned subconsciously, and it was really hard to talk to this newcomer.

There is no control over the situation and initiative at all.

I don’t know where the people came from and who trained them.

It's just the next second,

Qingjiu quickly turned her lower body to the side, her pupils trembled violently, and a cold light appeared in her eyes. She raised her hand and wiped the blood on her face, "What do you mean?"

"Oh." She said, "I'm in a bad mood now."

Qingjiu: "..."

Are there any such people?!!

"No matter how much I look, I am a fake." Ranbai curled his lips while talking and laughing, his face was evil and handsome, like a bewitching demon, "I don't like it."

Qingjiu raised her eyebrows, thought about the general outline of Mom who she knew, and then looked at the bone chain that fell from her neck, which had fallen to the ground, and then all shattered and turned into powder.

It was finally copied and portrayed by the system.

Tsk.

It's gone like that.

"So cruel." Qingjiu had just had time to see a flash of red light in the darkness, and then a sharp and slender red line slashed across his neck invisibly, even making Qingjiu disappear in the night without reacting.

The white neck was a clearly visible blood mark, and blood was still seeping out. She reached out and touched her neck, but she felt a hand of blood and sighed.

The person who was talking to you just now seemed to be laughing and laughing, then he took action without warning in the next second.

Kill people while chatting and laughing.

"Wouldn't you be sorry for you if you are not cruel?" Danxue Ling returned to her wrist, Ranbai raised her eyebrows lazily and said.

Qingjiu: "..."

"That's better to be sorry for me." She jokingly said halfway.

Ranbai: "I think beautifully."

Qingjiu: "..."

She found that she and the 003 host might not be able to communicate, and there was some surprise in their conversation.

There is no common topic to talk about.

Qingjiu smiled and pulled the corner of her lips without laughing.

"I'm thinking too much. I'll give you a surprise in three days. I will definitely not disappoint you at that time."

"Oh, by the way, although the interrogation department of the Tiandao Administration has not yet captured any evidence, it will be even more inconvenient if you still want to take action on the plane in the future, and there is also..."

Qingjiu vomited everything in her heart, but after saying it for a long time, there was no response in a word. Only the bitter sound of the wind seemed to her listening to the class, or it seemed to be a ruthless ridicule.

Qingjiu: Well???

"Leave?!" Since Qingjiu couldn't see Ran Bai, she couldn't even tell the direction and position during the conversation just now, so it was really Ran Bai in the dark and she was in the bright.

So much so that...
Chapter completed!