Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

And the dead can never be resurrected.

The only possibility is that there is a weird soul possessing this corpse, and it is possessing in a planned way.

There are really not many people with this kind of ability, unless they are gods and ghosts...

What is the god and ghost who is closely connected with Beigong Jing'er?

The answer is almost imminent! [

Could it be—he is the mastermind behind the scenes?

That big boss? !

Feng Lingyan loosened her clenched fingers slightly.

No matter whether she recovers her martial arts or not, she is definitely no match for this person now!

And looking at the current situation, this person has no intention of taking her life.

She still plays by ear...

She thought very fast, almost in an instant, she had already guessed the matter with absolute certainty.

He took a step back calmly, his eyes fixed on 'Little Prince Lin'.

"I'm Little Prince Lin. Miss Yun, you don't know me anymore?"

A smile appeared on the corners of 'Little Prince Lin'.

If it wasn't for the fact that his face was too pale, this smile would be considered overwhelming.

"Lie! Prince Lin is already dead!"

Feng Lingyan unceremoniously exposed his lies.

"Then can I be resurrected again?"

The smile on Prince Lin's face remained unchanged.

Feng Lingyan suddenly sneered, and said lightly, "Don't you even have the courage to admit your identity? What's the point of pretending to be someone else?"

Young Lord Lin stared at her with a pair of slightly feminine eyes, and suddenly sighed: "You are very smart. This seat is just a little strange, how can you be sure that I am not him?"

Feng Lingyan smiled faintly: "Can't you guess?"

"You can talk about it." [

Lin Xiaowang narrowed his eyes.

"Feng Lingyan smiled slightly, and suddenly asked something irrelevant: "Where is this?What did you bring me here for? "

"Little girl, I asked you first."

"Just because you ask first doesn't mean I'll answer first."