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147. Painted skin [6]

She knew that Senior Leng Yan and the others were investigating Jiang Xiaoli, and she didn't know if they would doubt her...

Suddenly, a cold wind blew past her ears, and Wu Mengting shivered. The cold feeling came close to her cheek again, and the female ghost's resentful voice chuckled in her ears: "Haha, are you satisfied with the result?"

Wu Mengting was stunned, her body was completely stiff, and she did not dare to move. The female ghost continued to ask: "You must be dissatisfied, right? She is not the person you want to kill the most, is she?"

Wu Mengting was once again bewitched by powerful resentment, and her inner thoughts came out unknowingly: "I don't want to kill anyone, I just want to win the heart of Senior Leng Yan!"

"Really? But that man's heart is harder than a stone, he will never fall in love with anyone!"

Wu Mengting shook her head hard, not believing this at all: "That's not the case! Ever since Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang came to C University, Senior Leng Yan has become different! He never took the initiative to talk to girls before.

But now...he eats with them, goes to the library together, and even cares about Jiang Xiaoli next to them!"

Hearing this, the female ghost covering behind her gently raised her pale arms and landed on Wu Mengting's shoulders. Her dry torso was covered with Jiang Xiaoli's fresh skin, as if she was wearing a wrinkled yellow cotton jacket, pressed against Wu Mengting's shoulders.

The ear said: "I know

There is an ancient spell that can help you win a man's heart. The spell will not be released until the day you die. Even when you die, the man who was bewitched by the spell will die for you... Do you want to

Don’t want to learn, haha?”

Many killings in the world are caused by greed. Wu Mengting was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded firmly and said: "I want to learn!"

"Haha, very good, then... give me three more lives..."

Wu Mengting kept doing nothing, and the first thing Wu Mengting thought of was Jiang Xinyou and Xia Qianshuang!

"Kill them for me! I want them to never appear next to Senior Leng Yan again. Even if Senior Leng Yan falls in love with me one day, I don't want to see them again!"

The night was already deep, Wu Mengting's low and cold voice penetrated the cold wind, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of blood.

The female ghost smiled, and the skin on her face began to loosen and fall off bit by bit. The ethereal voice was still full of bewitchment and flew lightly into her ears.

"Okay, then as you wish..."

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10:30.

Xia Qianshuang sat on the chair in the dormitory and sighed longly into the air.

Just after summoning Black and White, they learned that Jiang Xiaoli's soul was taken away by a mysterious man again before entering her soul. They thought this matter should be related to the ancient mad demon, but they felt that this was not his usual method.

Jiang Xiaoli's death has nothing to do with the top ten supernatural events, so all the clues are vague.

She felt a little dizzy and went to bed early after taking a bath.

Jiang Xinyou was still studying the painting she had drawn in her notebook, puzzled.

When the scene of Jiang Xiaoli's murder suddenly emerged this afternoon, she couldn't control her hands. This strange feeling was different from the last time she drew the piano room No. 3. For this reason, she walked to the bathroom, closed the door, and whispered to Ye Ye

Yue, I didn’t expect that he would actually appear in front of me!
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