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

"Hero of the Kazama, what should we do? It has been two days, and His Majesty has not come out... If this continues, Miss Ayan's body will stink, this, the dead will be buried in peace..."

A woman in military uniform looked embarrassed.

The face of the hero in the wind seemed to be even paler,

He stood up abruptly and walked towards the back room.

"Hero Kazama, be careful, Wansui doesn't allow anyone to come within three feet, already... six of his subordinates have been shot and killed by Wansui." Someone hastily ordered. [

Kazama Daxia walked in without saying a word.

Feng Lingyan was also full of curiosity, and followed him in.

Luckily no one could see her, she was like air even though she was among them.

As soon as she floated into the room, she was shocked by the indoor scenery.

A mess in the room.

There were blood stains everywhere on the bed and on the floor.

It was like being at a murder scene.

A man in white holds a woman with a pale face in his arms,

The woman was wearing a lavender dress, but at the moment she was so stained by dried blood that she couldn't see the original color clearly.

Stiff and motionless,

Based on Feng Lingyan's experience, this woman was already dead.

It is impossible to resurrect, unless it is a fraudulent corpse——

The complexion of the man in white seemed more dead than that of the woman.

Her hair was messy, her eyes were dull, and her face was full of vicissitudes.

His body was also covered in blood, and he didn't know if it was his own or the woman in his arms.

He held the woman tightly with one arm, as if he was holding the most cherished treasure in his life.

The other hand was constantly busy on the woman.

Acupuncture, acupuncture... The technique was quick, and Feng Lingyan was dazzled by the sight.

What is he doing? [

Could it be that he didn't know that the woman was dead?

Hey, it looks like his technique looks like a doctor's.

Why can't you even see this?

Looking at his left hand holding the woman,

Suddenly, he was taken aback, and the veins in the left hand fluttered. It was obvious that he had been sending internal force into the woman's body.

"Gong Yanmo, don't be too busy, she is already dead!"

The man in black spoke coldly, unable to hide the sadness in his eyes.