I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded
Chapter 27 The symbol of the rose, online billing is promising
Chapter 27 The symbol of the rose cross, online billing is promising
the next day.
The silent attic is no longer silent.
From time to time, there are laughter and laughter.
"Ajiu, do I look good in this?"
Yan Jiu nodded perfunctorily: "It looks good."
"What about this set?"
Yan Jiu continued to perfunctory: "It looks good."
She didn't even lift her head to reply.
After being ruthlessly perfunctory, the owner of the laughter was not angry, she continued to turn around and change clothes.
The speed of dressing in that second.
It is obvious that the theory that she is not human can be drawn.
The glass window reflected a cool beauty with long hair reaching to her waist, she was wearing a long crimson dress barefoot.
The skirt is staggered with the dark pattern of the Q of Hearts in the playing cards, and the long skirt reaches to the ankle, which makes her in her early 1.6 meters even more petite.
The tunic skirt has two silver chains.
There was also a broken blade hanging from one of the waist chains.
Yan Jiu printed out a pair of Lolita boots Jiang Azi liked, and a ball of fire ignited from her fingertips.
Like those clothes scattered all over the place.
Yan Jiu burned it to Jiang Azi in the same way.
Jiang Azi quickly put on her shoes, she held her chin, and gently lay beside Yan Jiu: "I love Ajiu the most."
Yan Jiu was unmoved: "No matter how much I love you, there is no printing paper. Today's dress-up game is over."
She pushed Jiang Azi's head away with her index finger.
Pass the two lists in his hand to Jiang Azi.
Even if the earth-bound spirit gets rid of its shackles.
Eternal life can never be reincarnated.
Between becoming Yan Jiu's mortician and wandering around the world, Jiang Azi resolutely chose the former.
This is the scene of changing clothes.
When Jiang Azi looked at the list.
Yan Jiu burned the work certificate to the other party again: "Clean up the room on the west side of the first floor and use it as a mortuary. Dear Miss Embalmer, you will officially start working today."
Jiang Azi happily pinned his work card to the chest of his coat, and Shi Shiran bent down: "I obey, my curator."
She is addicted to drama.
Perform the image of a maid to the fullest.
In order to prevent Jiang Azi from being stimulated by the Rose Cross again.
Wait until Jiang Azi leaves.
Only then did Yan Jiu light up the search page on the tablet.
She has just confirmed it repeatedly.
Roses are a symbol of love.
Represents romance and beauty.
The cross is the emblem of the Asura tribe.
Represents death and despair.
Someone would forcibly entangle romance, beauty, death, and despair together, and I don't know what kind of brain is wrong with a certain nerve.
At the same time that Yan Jiu complained about the rose cross.
In the distant realm.
A masked man whose whole face was covered by an iron-red mask wrinkled his nose, and he held back not to sneeze.
Gently stroked the mask on his face.
Carefully, as if serving the old master.
A circle of strange crosses was engraved around the mask, revealing a hint of murderous aura in the mystery.
obviously.
The cross on his mask is unusual.
In front of the masked man.
It is a mirror that can reflect other places.
The decoration in the mirror is very luxurious, in stark contrast to the cave environment where the masked man lives.
The two are not of the same class at all.
The Mirror Suite is exquisitely furnished and extravagant.
All the furniture and furnishings are expensive.
Who is comfortable.
Who is humble.
It's clear at a glance.
The masked man looked at the man in the mirror, and said in a deep voice, "Can you find out who killed 1009?"
Sitting on the boss's chair behind the desk in the mirror was a man who couldn't see clearly.
heard.
He shook the cigar in his hand.
The masked man frowned: "Beihai's formation was suddenly broken, you are the closest to Beihai, do you have a clue?"
The cigar man shook his head again.
this moment.
Even if the two are far apart at this time.
It also failed to stop the masked man's idea of destruction.
Displeasure flashed across the falcon-like pupils of the masked man.
Horrific devastation surged up like a tide.
Destroyed the seat of the cigar man...
The masked man was a little happier, and he snorted coldly: "Who do you think you are talking to?"
The cigar man fell to the ground.
He didn't care about the pain on the back of his hand being burned by the cigar.
The cigar man hastily knelt down and faced the masked man.
It is obvious that this masked person is not that masked person.
He trembled and dared not look up.
Lest a word disagree.
The next thing to be destroyed is his head.
The communication was unilaterally cut off by the masked man.
The masked man looked around.
One by one, I looked at the masked people around me, whether they were dressed or dressed like copy and paste.
Even if they look the same.
but.
He is distinctly different from other masked people.
It can be seen at a glance that the aura around him is enough to kill anyone.
The masked man said coldly, and left a sentence before disappearing: "When the prophet comes back, ask her to contact me."
Before the masked man leaves.
The people present did not dare to breathe.
For fear of being affected by anger.
·
Yan Jiu didn't know what happened in the distance.
She is sending attention online.
now.
Yan Jiu was staying in a short video.
And her popularity in the live broadcast room has risen to 230 million.
Although the number of fans has not exceeded 200 million.
But it's not far off if you think about it carefully.
Follow Yan Jiu to watch a short video.
Netizens followed Yan Jiu's gaze.
It is rare for the two sides to be so harmonious.
[The feeling of watching videos across two screens is different, and it is simply obsessive. 】
[Hehehe, are you obsessed with short videos?I'm too embarrassed to break you! 】
[Ever since watching the anchor's live broadcast, I haven't had a good night's sleep again, so I had to take the whole family together. 】
[Family: tui, you have been expelled from your account book! 】
[The anchor is now the number one most searched in the same city, and after the number one most searched in the country, he can enter the world~]
[Does everyone have cat cakes, but like me, they like to watch the death live broadcast of the funeral anchor. 】
[Reply to the friendly army upstairs, your friendship is not obvious, the knife is confiscated, let's have a proper burial. 】
[The child is still young and hasn't gone through this kind of battle, can Master Jiu be gentler and gentler to others? 】
[I want to get off the bus, this is not the bus to kindergarten! 】
[Sisters, please put on the bitter tea seeds. 】
Yan Jiu didn't know the comments on the Internet.
She was wondering if Mercury was retrograde today.
I watched it for a long time.
Didn't find a single client in the same city.
Just when Yan Jiu was silent.
A private message that Yan Jiu followed attracted her attention.
Yan Jiu resolutely quit the live broadcast.
Click to open the private message in the background.
[Hello, I am the lover of the five-star detective. Did you tell my husband that you can contract funeral needs? 】
【^_^ Sorry, here we can help you with the death certificate. The one-stop service includes body pick-up, funeral planning, hearse pick-up, customization of urns, wreaths, shrouds, cemeteries, etc. are all guided by professionals, so that strangers can worry-free The dead are at ease.Excuse me, which one do you want to consult? 】
[I want them all, as long as my husband can walk decently, my contact number is 17xxxxxxxxx. 】
[^_^Okay dear, I will contact you later. 】
Yan Jiu hadn't started to react yet.
System: [It's not easy, this man can still give us such a large sum of wealth after his death. 】
Yan Jiu was also a little unexpected.
She made a bet with the five-star detective.
The lover of the other party will really take it seriously.
I didn't resent her for her comments, I can only say that the other party really married a good wife.
When Yan Jiu stood up.
Jiang Azi immediately came over: "Is there any business again?"
Yan Jiu rubbed his chin: "Well, there is an urgent need for a hearse at this stage, and we will go out to buy a car later."
Jiang Azi nodded: "Ajiu can drive?"
Yan Jiu: "..."
What a fucking good question.
Happy Goddess' Day~
(End of this chapter)
the next day.
The silent attic is no longer silent.
From time to time, there are laughter and laughter.
"Ajiu, do I look good in this?"
Yan Jiu nodded perfunctorily: "It looks good."
"What about this set?"
Yan Jiu continued to perfunctory: "It looks good."
She didn't even lift her head to reply.
After being ruthlessly perfunctory, the owner of the laughter was not angry, she continued to turn around and change clothes.
The speed of dressing in that second.
It is obvious that the theory that she is not human can be drawn.
The glass window reflected a cool beauty with long hair reaching to her waist, she was wearing a long crimson dress barefoot.
The skirt is staggered with the dark pattern of the Q of Hearts in the playing cards, and the long skirt reaches to the ankle, which makes her in her early 1.6 meters even more petite.
The tunic skirt has two silver chains.
There was also a broken blade hanging from one of the waist chains.
Yan Jiu printed out a pair of Lolita boots Jiang Azi liked, and a ball of fire ignited from her fingertips.
Like those clothes scattered all over the place.
Yan Jiu burned it to Jiang Azi in the same way.
Jiang Azi quickly put on her shoes, she held her chin, and gently lay beside Yan Jiu: "I love Ajiu the most."
Yan Jiu was unmoved: "No matter how much I love you, there is no printing paper. Today's dress-up game is over."
She pushed Jiang Azi's head away with her index finger.
Pass the two lists in his hand to Jiang Azi.
Even if the earth-bound spirit gets rid of its shackles.
Eternal life can never be reincarnated.
Between becoming Yan Jiu's mortician and wandering around the world, Jiang Azi resolutely chose the former.
This is the scene of changing clothes.
When Jiang Azi looked at the list.
Yan Jiu burned the work certificate to the other party again: "Clean up the room on the west side of the first floor and use it as a mortuary. Dear Miss Embalmer, you will officially start working today."
Jiang Azi happily pinned his work card to the chest of his coat, and Shi Shiran bent down: "I obey, my curator."
She is addicted to drama.
Perform the image of a maid to the fullest.
In order to prevent Jiang Azi from being stimulated by the Rose Cross again.
Wait until Jiang Azi leaves.
Only then did Yan Jiu light up the search page on the tablet.
She has just confirmed it repeatedly.
Roses are a symbol of love.
Represents romance and beauty.
The cross is the emblem of the Asura tribe.
Represents death and despair.
Someone would forcibly entangle romance, beauty, death, and despair together, and I don't know what kind of brain is wrong with a certain nerve.
At the same time that Yan Jiu complained about the rose cross.
In the distant realm.
A masked man whose whole face was covered by an iron-red mask wrinkled his nose, and he held back not to sneeze.
Gently stroked the mask on his face.
Carefully, as if serving the old master.
A circle of strange crosses was engraved around the mask, revealing a hint of murderous aura in the mystery.
obviously.
The cross on his mask is unusual.
In front of the masked man.
It is a mirror that can reflect other places.
The decoration in the mirror is very luxurious, in stark contrast to the cave environment where the masked man lives.
The two are not of the same class at all.
The Mirror Suite is exquisitely furnished and extravagant.
All the furniture and furnishings are expensive.
Who is comfortable.
Who is humble.
It's clear at a glance.
The masked man looked at the man in the mirror, and said in a deep voice, "Can you find out who killed 1009?"
Sitting on the boss's chair behind the desk in the mirror was a man who couldn't see clearly.
heard.
He shook the cigar in his hand.
The masked man frowned: "Beihai's formation was suddenly broken, you are the closest to Beihai, do you have a clue?"
The cigar man shook his head again.
this moment.
Even if the two are far apart at this time.
It also failed to stop the masked man's idea of destruction.
Displeasure flashed across the falcon-like pupils of the masked man.
Horrific devastation surged up like a tide.
Destroyed the seat of the cigar man...
The masked man was a little happier, and he snorted coldly: "Who do you think you are talking to?"
The cigar man fell to the ground.
He didn't care about the pain on the back of his hand being burned by the cigar.
The cigar man hastily knelt down and faced the masked man.
It is obvious that this masked person is not that masked person.
He trembled and dared not look up.
Lest a word disagree.
The next thing to be destroyed is his head.
The communication was unilaterally cut off by the masked man.
The masked man looked around.
One by one, I looked at the masked people around me, whether they were dressed or dressed like copy and paste.
Even if they look the same.
but.
He is distinctly different from other masked people.
It can be seen at a glance that the aura around him is enough to kill anyone.
The masked man said coldly, and left a sentence before disappearing: "When the prophet comes back, ask her to contact me."
Before the masked man leaves.
The people present did not dare to breathe.
For fear of being affected by anger.
·
Yan Jiu didn't know what happened in the distance.
She is sending attention online.
now.
Yan Jiu was staying in a short video.
And her popularity in the live broadcast room has risen to 230 million.
Although the number of fans has not exceeded 200 million.
But it's not far off if you think about it carefully.
Follow Yan Jiu to watch a short video.
Netizens followed Yan Jiu's gaze.
It is rare for the two sides to be so harmonious.
[The feeling of watching videos across two screens is different, and it is simply obsessive. 】
[Hehehe, are you obsessed with short videos?I'm too embarrassed to break you! 】
[Ever since watching the anchor's live broadcast, I haven't had a good night's sleep again, so I had to take the whole family together. 】
[Family: tui, you have been expelled from your account book! 】
[The anchor is now the number one most searched in the same city, and after the number one most searched in the country, he can enter the world~]
[Does everyone have cat cakes, but like me, they like to watch the death live broadcast of the funeral anchor. 】
[Reply to the friendly army upstairs, your friendship is not obvious, the knife is confiscated, let's have a proper burial. 】
[The child is still young and hasn't gone through this kind of battle, can Master Jiu be gentler and gentler to others? 】
[I want to get off the bus, this is not the bus to kindergarten! 】
[Sisters, please put on the bitter tea seeds. 】
Yan Jiu didn't know the comments on the Internet.
She was wondering if Mercury was retrograde today.
I watched it for a long time.
Didn't find a single client in the same city.
Just when Yan Jiu was silent.
A private message that Yan Jiu followed attracted her attention.
Yan Jiu resolutely quit the live broadcast.
Click to open the private message in the background.
[Hello, I am the lover of the five-star detective. Did you tell my husband that you can contract funeral needs? 】
【^_^ Sorry, here we can help you with the death certificate. The one-stop service includes body pick-up, funeral planning, hearse pick-up, customization of urns, wreaths, shrouds, cemeteries, etc. are all guided by professionals, so that strangers can worry-free The dead are at ease.Excuse me, which one do you want to consult? 】
[I want them all, as long as my husband can walk decently, my contact number is 17xxxxxxxxx. 】
[^_^Okay dear, I will contact you later. 】
Yan Jiu hadn't started to react yet.
System: [It's not easy, this man can still give us such a large sum of wealth after his death. 】
Yan Jiu was also a little unexpected.
She made a bet with the five-star detective.
The lover of the other party will really take it seriously.
I didn't resent her for her comments, I can only say that the other party really married a good wife.
When Yan Jiu stood up.
Jiang Azi immediately came over: "Is there any business again?"
Yan Jiu rubbed his chin: "Well, there is an urgent need for a hearse at this stage, and we will go out to buy a car later."
Jiang Azi nodded: "Ajiu can drive?"
Yan Jiu: "..."
What a fucking good question.
Happy Goddess' Day~
(End of this chapter)
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