MTL - The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans-Chapter 320

After the stepmother entered the door, Du Zian’s treatment at Du’s family was very bad. Du Fu also closed his eyes with one eye, but fortunately, he did not let the room where Du Du lived before, and the stepmother wanted to put the room. It was demolished, but Du Zi'an, who had never had a temper at this time, always reacted extremely fiercely. Even the mother's ashes were moved into the room, and the stepmother felt suffocated and did it.

Therefore, this room has become the territory of Du Zi'an. He can summon the demons and he is also in the wrong place. He hides in the room when he is injured, and then the blood drops on the circle. The strong negative emotions summon the devil. And signed a contract with him.

According to Ling Chunan's inference, the Du Mu is not afraid of a simple role, otherwise this room is not likely to leave this array.

Ling Chunan looked at the spiritual position on the table not far away, and glanced at it. The black and white photo behind the half-burning candle smiled warmly, as if it contained infinite tenderness, but when I looked at it, I could find her. There was no smile in my eyes, as if her smile was to laugh, there was no other factor.

At the beginning of the early years, the South opened a little interest, "098, check the cause of the death of Du Mu."

"Yes, the host."

Retracting the line of sight, Ling Chunnan once again looked at the small summoning array, and it has been seen for some years. This formation is already as shallow as it will soon disappear.

However, the color of this method is itself. According to Ling Chunan's inference, it should be a permanent summoning circle drawn with demonic blood. Although there is not much magic in the world, it can at least last for one hundred and eighty years.

At the beginning of the early morning, the southern finger explored the edge of the formation. He could clearly feel the power contained in it. He was about to take it back. He was suddenly dragged by a cold hand, "..."

Shocked to add 098: "!!!" This is unscientific, this method has to put three bowls of blood at least to summon a demon, before the male owner almost lost too much blood and died, how to get to the host here to touch one Touching out a person to come out?

It was a tall man, and he was a man who ruined the earth and destroyed the earth. He was like a natural killing king. Just standing there, he could feel the murderous spirit.

The adult is more energetic this time, and possessiveness seems to be stronger. He discovered its existence at a glance. Although he only glanced at it, it always felt that the man seemed to want to throw it out of the host body and throw it. 098, a little shivering, decided to stay in the house and not let go.

Ling Xiaonan appeased his own small system, and then looked at the man who was staring at him seriously. Compared with 098, he paid attention to the man's momentum. He looked at the person's appearance at first sight. I don't know if it is bloodline. The reason, this person seems to be more evil than any other world before, handsome to demon, indeed has some devilish taste, and the taste of the food distributed on the body is also very good, Ling Chunan said very satisfied.

The only thing that is not satisfied with Ling Chunan is that the temperature of the man is too cold, just like he just got out of the hail. This is the hand that has been held for a while, and his palm is frozen.

At the beginning of the Ling Dynasty, he was not a person who would grieve himself. He moved his right hand that was still held tightly by the man. "Can you let go first? I am a little cold."

I saw a whitish face in the early part of Ling, and the cold gas field of the demon was scattered. The eyes were awkward, and the temperature in his hand became slightly higher than Lingnan, but he did not let go.

Half a minute later, Ling Chunnan warmed up and looked up at the face with no expression on the man. "What is your name?"

"..."

The two men looked at each other for ten seconds, and Ling Nannan spoke again. "Don't remember? Remember where you came from?"

"..."

Looking at the man's face that became blank, Ling Nannan had no temper. "What do you remember?"

The man seriously thought about it, and some stuttered and said: "I... want to be with you...become a pro."

Ling Chunan: "..."

098: "..." This person is not easy to lose even if he still thinks about getting married.

I looked up and down the man several times. In the sight of the other side getting nervous but still blank, I once again confirmed that this person is really amnesia. Lingnan continued to say: "Kneeling down."

The man was obedient, but his gaze was on the south of Ling’s early days. "You... hurt."

"This will be said later." Ling Chunan looked at his hand that was still being held tightly. "Let's relax."

The man reluctantly loosened his hand, although there was no expression, but it was hard to see the pitiful taste.

At the beginning of the Ling Ling, he hooked his lips and said, "Let's get closer."

A few minutes later, Ling Chunan almost touched the man from top to bottom. In addition to sighing well, he finally found a similar identity in his built-in pocket. It was a black color that didn’t see anything. The token of the material is engraved with a gorgeous pattern and a gorgeous pattern. According to the original description, this is the identity token of the higher demon, and the pattern is the devil's text.

This kind of token is something that the devil is bound to with his real name. Once it is destroyed, it will cause irreversible damage to the demon. In the demon world, as long as you get this token, it is equivalent to the life of the demon.

In 098, which can be called a horrified gaze, Ling Chunan took the token in his hand and then turned it to the soft, and he felt weak and only had a hard devil. "Do you know the word above?" ?"

"Sui Yu."

It seems that common sense has not been forgotten. After confirming the name, Ling Chunan handed the token back to Si Yu, but the other party did not pick it up. "You like... I will give it to you."

Ling Chunan looked at the man's sparkling crystal with the look of anticipation, the mouth was pumping, and seriously thought about the habit of this guy who liked to send sentimental information. When did he start collecting the token?

Seeing the action of Ling Chunan, the man’s face is full of smiles. "You...what is your name?"

"My name is Du Zixuan, but you can call me baby." Ling Chunan replied casually.

Si Yu’s eyes lit up, “Baby.”

"Ok."

"baby."

"Correct."

"baby."

Ling Xiaonan turned his eyes, this person is still endless, "Shut up." Seeing that this person's original silly smile was instantly stunned, and my heart could not help but soften, "Forget it, you call it." ”

Si Yu is full of blood and resurrection, where is the sad look, "Baby!"

Looking at the smiling face of the child on the other side of the face, Ling Chunan gave up the resistance and decided to let him be happy.

However, ten minutes later, Ling Chunan finally couldn't help but slap on the man's mouth, and then got a silly smile. "It's time to go out."

Before leaving the Du Mu room, Ling Chunan noticed that the summoning array had completely disappeared.

The formation that can cause a strong force to disappear early, only one possibility, that is, the energy it receives exceeds its tolerance. When the man’s contract demon passed through, he did not have any influence on the formation. It seemed that it was only the energy problem of the priest.

Moreover, at present, Lingnannan can't judge whether he lost his memory when he was transmitting or lost his memory a long time ago.

Ling Chunan did not sign a contract with Si Yu, just let him push himself back to the room, then stuffed him into the bathroom, "go to take a bath." Although the man wore a black dress, he couldn’t see it, but Lingnan’s How sensitive the sense of smell, just as soon as he appeared, he smelled the **** smell of other creatures except his own taste.

Looking at the bathroom door closed, Ling Chunan opened the computer and started to knock on the keyboard with one hand. He just let 098 pass the investigation result of the death of Du Mu to the computer.

Although it is convenient to directly put the information into his head, the feeling is not very good. In the case of choice, Ling Chunan is more inclined to use the eyes to see this more comfortable way.

In the report, Du Mu’s death time was fourteen years ago. At that time, Du Zi’an was four years old. According to the situation at the time, Du Mu should be a car crashing into a tanker truck. Then two cars exploded and died. Only the driver and the driver were in the car. In the back seat, both of them were burnt beyond recognition.

Quickly read this is not a very long report, Ling Chunan began to look at the scene of the accident scene, 098 looking for a complete file, even including the photo of Du Musheng, her habits, her friends, her death The photos, as well as the people who came to the memorial service, had a record. The fingertips gently touched a small piece of black plastic near the frame of the car, and there was a speculative color in the south eye.

"Host, what's wrong?" 098 is somewhat unknown.

"Nothing." Regaining his gaze, Ling Chunan turned his attention to the bathroom. It has been fifteen minutes. According to the man's usual speed, it should be washed almost now. After thinking about it, he turned off the computer and opened the wheelchair. .

Perhaps because of the frequent participation in concerts and various competitions, most of the clothes in the wardrobe are all kinds of high-end dresses that are specially customized. The daily clothes are mostly self-cultivation casual clothes. These thoughts don't have to be thought of, and the masters must not wear them. Finally, Ling Chunnan finally found a new set of loose sportswear in the corner of the closet.

When I came to the bathroom door, Lingchunan had not had time to raise his hand and knocked on the door, and the door opened from the inside.

The man only wrapped a towel in his waist, and the ink in the middle and short hair dripped down the water, softening the original facial features that were too sharp, the water drops from the face to the vicinity of the larynx, and then fell through the collarbone to the honey chest muscles, and finally The distinct abdominal muscles are not in the bath towel.

At the beginning of the year, Ling Xiaonan blinked, and naturally put the clothes that he had intended to hand out on his lap, and vacated his hand to feel the good abdominal muscles. 2k novel reading network