As soon as the stiff-skinned hand touched the air above the pool, a silver light flashed in the air, and a crackling sound was heard.
The hand was as if it had been put into a frying pan, and when it was withdrawn, it was completely charred.
He looked at the carefree Jian Fan in shock, as if he didn't understand why she, who was weak a few days ago, suddenly had so much confidence.
Jian Fan even took out a pair of small nail clippers and began to sharpen his nails carefully.
Since Rong Yan is coming back, there is no need to be stingy about hiding those so-called trump cards.
Based on her strength, she can't do it, but based on her treasure, she will definitely cry if her skin is stiff.
"I said, buddy, I really wasn't teasing you.
You just told me directly now, and I'll give you a pleasure.
But if I get upset and use a secret method to search your memory, then you'll have to pay.
Madam, I'm just asking a few innocuous questions.
I won't force you if you don't tell me."
Her smile was so cheerful that it made people blush.
You were still there half a minute ago.
He looks so vulgar, who are you pretending to show now?
However, the simple and traditional words make the restless people hesitate.
His dark eyes stared straight at Jian Fan.
After some "cleaning" in the red pool water, the slave mark hidden on this guy's body has been exposed.
In other words, it is entirely possible for Jian Fan to find his master based on the mark and his memory.
Sometimes, demons are much simpler than humans.
Because turning is too troublesome for them, and over time, they become unaccustomed to this way of getting along with humans.
He stretched out his good hand and made a handshake gesture towards Jian Fan.
He agreed to Jian Fan's questioning.
Jian Fan smiled confidently and put down his nail clippers.
She took out a specially processed camera from her bag and slowly set it up.
She didn't notice the stiff skin of the person who was enduring the pain in the blood pool but couldn't crawl out.
"Okay.
Don't worry, fine work is the work of craftsmanship."
She returned to her seat and sat down.
"I just have two questions."
"First, did these female students from Nuan Normal University lose their lives at your hands?"
She looked serious.
This is indeed a very important matter.
The man's skin moved sluggishly, and he was numb from the pain.
"Shake your head.
It's not your fault, okay."
Jian Fan nodded, indicating that she understood, but she didn't say whether she believed it or not.
"Second question, do you want to die?"
In fact, she only had one question, and the stiff shake of her head only confirmed her guess.
The second question was just to tease him.
The dead man didn't seem to expect Jian Fan to ask this question.
His head tilted, and the skin on his neck was piled together, like a failed work of art.
After a while, he nodded.
"Okay, I'll satisfy you."
Jian Fan hooked his fingers slightly, and the copper coin sword flew up on its own.
The human skin stood frozen in place, not moving.
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"Wait a minute."
Just at the moment when his skin was stiff and he was about to die, Jian Fan suddenly interrupted, hurriedly ran out of the chair, and put away the camera first.
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"Continue now."
She pointed forward with her index finger, and the copper coin sword rushed over with a yellow halo.
It penetrated the stiff-skinned chest easily.
The stiff human skin slowly cracked at the moment of penetration.
The formalin in the pool became still again at the moment when the stiff skin disappeared, the redness receded, and the soaked bodies were still lying there.
It's not that easy to end like this.
Jian Fan clapped her hands, but there was no sound.
The white latex gloves on her hands were still not removed.
If she didn't know the talisman array at the door was passive, she would be in vain as the owner of the talisman array.
Rong Nan said something that made her distressed, but fortunately, he kept an eye on it and did not set up a large formation.
The backlash of a small formation was just like a mosquito bite to her who was prepared, so she didn't take it to heart.
But, who was it that moved the formation?
She looked into the dissecting pool, then turned back to pull the door of the dissecting room.
The door, which usually slips easily without lubricant, was locked today.
"Damn it."
She cursed.
There was no lock outside, but her talisman array was not destroyed.
Someone changed her talisman array into a seal and sealed her in the anatomy room.
"Crash!"
Sounds other than simple and traditional sounds suddenly came from the silent anatomy room.
Unable to open the door, Jian Fan looked back and saw that everything was in the same place and nothing had been moved.
The sky outside was bright and sunny through the glass, but inside the anatomy room, it was dark.
Two worlds.
This was the first time she felt it outside of school and beyond.
"Wow"
At this moment, Jian and Fan could see clearly.
It was a skeleton stained with dust in the corner, waving its white arms.
"Wow" Again.
This time, it was a corpse in the autopsy pool.
Like a dead fish, it stirred in the pond.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" Everything in the anatomy room was shaking violently, but they did not move from their positions, as if to scare Jian Fan.
"Childish."
Jian Fan returned to the chair.
Seeing that the chair was shaking, she kicked it over.
The chair suddenly flew far away and stopped moving.
She sneered, having to be beaten to be good.
She closed her eyes.
The moment she closed her eyes, the space in the entire classroom began to distort.
It was like she was stepping in darkness, except for the fact that her whole body was still glowing with light.
From the darkness, a bloody vine suddenly flew out and threw it fiercely towards Jian Fan's beautiful face.
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Jian Fan didn't even open her eyes.
Her copper coin sword suddenly softened and turned into a soft whip.
The soft whip wrapped itself around the vines without the owner's instructions.
The moment the vine touched the copper coin, it shrank back.
When the same vines appeared in all directions, Jian Fan opened his eyes.
She grabbed the copper coin soft whip with both hands, and a cold light appeared in her eyes.
"My aunt didn't bother you on purpose, but you came here on your own, blaming me."
The contempt in her voice definitely came from her heart.
The vines around her were entangled together, making a tense and permeating sound.
As soon as Jian Fan finished speaking, the pointed vines rushed towards the weak points of her body, including her face, knees, and ankles.
Jian Fan smiled slightly, raised one leg slightly, and stood on tiptoe with the other foot.
"Three, two, one" When the sound of the word was heard, she spun quickly like a top, holding one end of the soft whip in her hand and flying out with the other side.
In an instant, the sound of cutting was as deafening as firecrackers, broken branches were flying in the sky, and the blood-colored mist boiled, and even Jian Fan was submerged in it.
The last end of the pile of vines let out an extremely sharp scream, and a pair of pale hands followed the broken branches and slowly approached Jian Fan at the center of the rotation.
Jian Fan's bent leg was kicked out with full strength, and it hit the fingers of both hands.
It broke them all at once, but there was no blood.
The pale fingers fell into the surrounding vines, leaving only bones on the ground.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－ "I know."
The great elder looked at the lively juniors, "Saint daughter of the demon clan, I want you to have a long experience and see what the blessings cultivated in the previous life are.
Ali, let's go."
Every clan, including fairies, demons and monsters, has a saint.
The saintly woman has a high status and symbolizes the entire ethnic group.
Receiving a saint is an absolutely serious matter.
Hu Lijing pouted, and he rushed to hug the elder, with tears in his eyes, "Grandpa Zu, Ali really likes you."
"Huh, you know that too."
The great elder was so beautiful that his beard was standing up.
He suddenly gave Hu Lijing a shudder, "Don't think about going, you brat.
What a great opportunity."
Hu Lijing went reluctantly.
The saint is still young, fifteen or sixteen years old.
She is dressed in white gauze, and her gentle and holy aura almost overflows from her bones.
Hu Lijing didn't look at anything.
He only stared at the tarnished red stone around the saint's neck.
The cry of "Stone" is clear and loud, and there is no illness or disaster.
They looked at each other and suddenly laughed heartily
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