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Chapter 97

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As the saying goes, sleepy in spring, sleepy in autumn, and sleepy in summer. This kind of habit seemed to be suitable for demons as well.

At this moment, the little butterfly monster stretched herself and let out a comfortable 'en' sound. This place was not bad. There was a lot of food suitable for her. There was a variety of food, and one change a day was enough for her to eat for a whole year.

The only bad thing was that she needed to pay more attention during the day. Because there would be a lot of 'tourists' here during the day.

This was actually a botanical garden in the city.

Ever since he was completely ignored by a certain terrifying boss and Miss Maid in the factory that day, the young monster, who was afraid that he would encounter something strange when he returned to the mountains, was once again homeless.

The little butterfly monster turned into a butterfly, flying above the night sky of the city. After a long time, she smelled the fragrance of flowers and came to this place.

Grandpa Tree Monster said that she should either stay away from human beings or integrate into human society. Although the young butterfly demon felt that it was very free in the mountains, she still wanted to see the outside world.

"But, how can I integrate into human society …"

The little butterfly monster looked at the leaves of the mulberry tree above her head in confusion.

At this moment, Luo Dance was holding a small piece of fresh green and hard branch from the tree. She had been thinking about this problem for a whole day while sucking on the broken part of one end.

The milky white sap was quickly sucked up. Luo Dance subconsciously licked her lips and swallowed some of the branch. She gently bit it and rolled it with the tip of her tongue.

This kind of delicious taste will appear again!

At this time, the little butterfly monster felt that her leg was rubbed by something, sending a strange feeling of numbness.

She subconsciously lowered her head to look, only to see a green vine wriggling where she was sitting.

Eh???

Before she had time to react, the vine on the ground began to grow crazily and quickly rolled up to her legs and waist.

Wow!!!

The little butterfly monster screamed in panic. Her whole body had been tied up by these vines and then she was hung upside down on the tree.

Her hair hung down straight and her sight was completely inverted. Luo Dance tried to struggle a few times, but found that the more she struggled, the more she was tied up.

"Such a small monster …"

Suddenly, a pair of dark blue denim pants appeared in his line of sight. They were straight, slim, and slender. Luo Dance had no time to think about it as her body had been straightened by those vines.

Valiant short hair, a pair of brown large-framed sunglasses, a simple T-shirt with blue and white stripes, and an indifferent but highly pure demonic aura that frightened Luo Dance.

"Sister, sister … who are you …" Luo Dance murmured.

This kind of demonic aura that was terrifyingly pure made her instinctively fearful. Her body stiffened, and she was afraid that even without the entangling vines, she would not be able to move.

I don't know her age … but at least she looks young (demon?) He gently pressed down the brown sunglasses on his face and suddenly walked in front of the little butterfly demon. He reached out and gently pinched her chin, casually moving it left and right. "So it's a little butterfly. Well … Golden-banded Swallowtail Butterfly, it turns out that it hasn't gone extinct? "

The little butterfly monster's eyes shrank at once … The woman's next sentence was, "It should be good to make a specimen."

"Ah!"

Luo Dance trembled all of a sudden. At the very least, the young butterfly monster still knew what the specimen was. Luo Dance seemed to see butterflies being put on the chopping board and sealed in the glass frame forever. Her face turned pale with fright.

Unexpectedly, this woman with a thin and horrible demonic aura suddenly stretched out her hand and flicked her forehead, chuckling, "I lied to you."

The tight vines loosened at once and the little butterfly monster sat on the ground softly.

"My name is Long Xiruo, and you?"

"Dance, Luo Dance."





"Sir, this is the paint you want."

Qin Chuyu knew that she had a good memory since she was a child. It was hard to forget people she had seen once … Maybe it was a gift from God.

She could even reach the level of photographic memory.

But she didn't like to show off, so she didn't tell anyone about her talent. She seemed to be only interested in painting in her life.

Guo Yushuo … If she remembered correctly, this guest's name was Guo Yushuo.

"Ah, thank you."

Guo Yushuo was casually looking at the works in the studio while waiting. At this moment, he stretched out his hand with a smile and received the paint Qin Chuyu had packed.

Qin Chuyu suddenly said with a smile, "If the paint is completely dried, it will be very difficult to clean."

Guo Yushuo gave a start. Qin Chuyu pointed at his clothes and wrist.

"Uh … when did it stick?" Guo Yushuo gave a start, then smiled, "Thanks for reminding me."

He still remembered his girlfriend at home, so he didn't intend to say anything more — Even if this young female boss of the studio was a woman of high quality.

'My girlfriend is starting to become perfect … and I only love her, right?'

"By the way, Sir's girlfriend seems to be very interested in painting. She has used up the paint last time in just a few days."

"Yes!" Guo Yushuo said proudly, "She should have some talent, right? Next time, I'll bring her works to you and let you comment on them! "

Qin Chuyu nodded. Although it was better to get professional guidance for painting than to fumble by oneself, it was indeed a bit annoying to say such words.

Like promoting, quickly pay the tuition fee and attend the class, and so on.

After Guo Yushuo left with the stuff, a man came in after a while and approached Qin Chuyu, "Miss, may I ask what he bought just now?"

"You are?"

"Oh! Well, I'm his colleague. I happened to pass by and saw it, so I want to ask. "

Although Qin Chuyu felt strange in her heart, she didn't say anything, but simply said, "Just some paint, nothing."

The man kept silent for a while, then suddenly muttered, "Paint? I remember he doesn't know how to paint? "

"He seems to have bought it for his girlfriend?" Qin Chuyu stopped the topic here, "Sir, if you're the friend of that gentleman just now, you should ask him more clearly."

The man nodded, thoughtfully leaving the studio.





There was a naked corpse lying on the table, which seemed to have been well dissected.

Last time it was in the laboratory of a pharmaceutical factory, this time it was in the autopsy room …

Boss Luo wasn't a timid person, but when he saw Miss Maid wearing white rubber gloves and holding a scalpel stained with some liquid, he still felt disgusted.

"It should be an ancient method of refining corpse in Nanyang." You Ye put the scalpel on the plate.

The corpse lying on the table was actually the one they got from the factory a few days ago — since then, the monster's corpse showed some disgusting signs of decay.

But these pieces of rotten flesh didn't damage the monster's real origin — instead, after the decay, it revealed its original appearance.

It was the psychic who should have been arrested and sent to prison earlier.

"How did this guy … become like this?" Luoqiu frowned.

This time, Miss Maid, who also put on the medical examiner's uniform without permission, said helplessly, "It's just a small matter, and I didn't want to make you worry, but it seems that there's still a mistake."

Luoqiu gave a start.

You Ye told him about the psychic, but omitted the matter of Black Soul No.18, "Ghost King Tongtian intended to avenge his apprentice, so he brought about his own death. You Ye has already killed him. But I didn't expect that he refined the corpse elsewhere. Refining this kind of corpse seems to require a special kind of insect. It needs the heart of a living person to grow. I'm afraid that when the Ghost King Tongtian was looking for food, he happened to find those guys lying in the garage. That's why he made the first move. "

"It's enough for Uncle Ma's group to be busy." Luoqiu shook his head.

This would probably become an unsolved case in the end.

Luoqiu looked at the crystal skull taken out from the psychic's corpse, "So it's this thing that Yang Taizi said to exchange for the second part of the cultivation method last time."

It seemed that he was destined to meet bones today?

During the day, he was still dealing with another set of bones in Professor Qin Fang's home — But who made this crystal skull?

Reaching out to hold this crystal skull, Luoqiu couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he touched another set of bones during the day.

But he soon thought of something — If there was a skull, would there be other parts?

A whole set of crystal bones?

At this moment, pulling his thoughts away from this crystal skull, Luoqiu glanced at You Ye who was standing quietly beside him.

Looking at this silent and slightly lowered head, as if she had done something wrong and was waiting for her master to punish her, Luoqiu had to say softly, "Pack up and go back? Tonight … Well, vegetarian food is okay? "

"Master …"

Luoqiu smiled, "You solved some troubles for me in a place I didn't know … If you still feel that you didn't do a good job and want to blame me, you probably won't be able to live well in the future, right?"



8: 30 pm.

Luoqiu had to stop eating while eating the vegetarian dishes that Miss Maid carefully cooked. Miss Maid, who seemed to be happier today, hurriedly took a napkin and wiped the traces around Boss Luo's mouth considerately.

Although it felt really good … But if he continued indulging in this way, would he completely degenerate into a handicapped person? Boss Luo once again welcomed Guo Yushuo as a guest.

Well … the third time.

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