The next day, at 9 a.m. Chinese time.

Jiang Xiao and Erwei appeared in the suburbs of Bailin City, Yiguo, in a dense forest.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, it is still early in the morning and the sky is dim.

Jiang Xiao had a heavy rain here, and he knew the terrain here very well. The two walked a few steps in the dense forest, stood behind a tree, and looked at the dilapidated apartment building.

There was still a little glow in the window of the second apartment on the west side of the second floor, which seemed to be the light emitted by the TV.

Erwei turned to look at Jiang Xiao, nodded slightly, and his voice hoarse: "No problem, go directly to the four-story balcony."

Jiang Xiao reached out and grabbed Erwei's arm. The figures of the two flashed again and appeared on the spacious outer balcony on the top floor of the apartment building where a tragic scene had happened.

"Smell~"

Erwei shrugged his nose, reached out to take out a vacuum plastic bag from his side pocket of his black trousers.

Of course, it is called a vacuum bag, but it is not evacuated from the air, and there are two handkerchiefs stacked inside.

She turned to look at Jiang Xiao and made a mouth shape: on the left side of the living room, room, one person.

Then, the two tails concentrated and held their breath, took out a handkerchief, and their body shone lightly.

Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment and flickered over quickly, but saw that in the bedroom, the two tails held a handkerchief in one hand and gently placed it on the mouth and nose of a white man.

But the man seemed very alert, and his gentle movements seemed to vaguely awaken him.

Erwei frowned slightly, lifted him up with one hand, completely sealed his mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and carried the man in mid-air.

In just a few seconds, the man was paralyzed from quadriplegia and showed no sign of struggle.

Erwei threw the man on the bed casually, turned to look at Jiang Xiao, and whispered: "Let's start."

Jiang Xiao pursed his lips and said, "From now, no matter what happens, don't treat me like this."

Erwei glanced at Jiang Xiao coldly and said, "I can knock him out, or suffocate him, but it will hurt him. My approach is already the ideal way. He will sleep until tomorrow, but his body will not be hurt."

Jiang Xiao nodded repeatedly, left the bedroom, looked at the surrounding environment, and then waved his right hand, and a brand new star sea and a sparring skin appeared in front of the two of them.

The place where it used to be messy, but now it is obviously cleaned up.

Is this young man still dared to sleep here because he was so arrogant or he didn’t know that there had been a murder here?

Last time, the room was in chaos. Did the police finally give a conclusion that it was to rob the house?

Jiang Xiao shook his head and threw away these boring thoughts.

On the side, Jiashangsai, who was walking towards the balcony, had white eyes and pupils disappeared, completely turning into nothingness.

As the sparring skin carefully opened the glass door and walked up to the spacious outer balcony, the nine-star map flashed in his eyes.

Erwei sat on the sofa in the living room, raised her hand and looked at the watch, then overlapped her legs, tilted her head to look at the two people on the balcony.

In the world of Two Tails, it was pitch black and there were only two people standing silently.

However, in the common world of Jianpi and Jiang Xiao,

The stars in the sky started to rotate rapidly.

Jiang Xiao and the spamen practiced in a uniform manner, with almost the same pace. They turned around suddenly and turned their heads to look at the door.

But I saw a quick, moving figure, which was the young man sleeping in the bed.

He moved backwards in the living room, and pieces of clothes floated to him, and finally took the backpack that flew backwards and left the door.

The sparring Pi raised his head slightly and looked at the sky. The eyes that were shining with stars emitted a faint light.

The rapidly rotating stars in the night sky became faster, and they were fleeting, so fast that the entire night sky and daylight were rapidly alternating, and the sky was light and dark.

The sparring skin slowly lowered his head and turned around and looked at the door again.

But I saw the same figures after the other, retreating from the door again and again, and behind me, the sky above my head alternated, and it quickly flowed.

After a few dozen seconds.

The sparring skin suddenly raised his right hand, stretched out his fingers in the air, and pointed it lightly.

On the sofa, Erwei's eyes narrowed slightly. She didn't know what was going on, because nothing happened here, there were only two people pretending to be a ghost.

If you are seen by outsiders, you may even think that these two people have mental problems.

As for Jiang Xiao and the sparring training, at this moment, a brown-haired white young man retreated to the broken gate in his previous stance.

That is exactly the bait Jiang Xiao!

The sparring Pi and Jiang Xiao turned around at the same time, and on the balcony behind them was a messy outer balcony.

At this time, the sky outside was filled with haze and it was drizzling.

At the fence on the edge of the outer balcony were two slightly blurred figures.

One of them was wearing a cloak, and the other was lying softly on the ground.

The sparring peasant walked towards the outermost side of the balcony, walked towards the balcony fence, staring at two blurred figures.

This picture is frozen.

The cloaked man raised his head slightly, his eyes turned pale, as if he was sighing, enjoying something, and in her hand was a sharp fighting knife stabbing the woman's heart.

Marda, who was under the cloaked man Leanna, had a face as gray as earth, with a stiff expression, and no movement of struggle, and her pupils almost shrank into a needle-shaped shape.

Such a miserable scene was so shocking and so thrilling for Jiang Xiao.

The sparring skin stretched out his fingers, pointed them in the air, and gently slid to the left.

The figures of the two quickly retreated, and the accompanying training frowned, and quickly tapped their fingers.

The person in front of him has disappeared.

The disciple turned his head and saw the frozen picture behind him.

In the living room, Marda's body was twisted. She bent over, raised her face, and covered her hair with her hands tightly.

The cloaked man was holding her hair in one hand and pressing it against his waist and tearing it.

The trainer took a deep breath and gently tapped his fingers.

The next moment, the freeze-framed screen finally moved, but it was no longer a backward "play" but a normal "play".

As the sparring training continued to debug, the two slightly blurred figures gradually became clearer.

At this moment, Jiang Xiao was in this time and place in the past, silently observing all this from a third-person perspective.

The cloaked man pulled his hand hard and threw it forward. Marda sat on the ground, sitting on the junction between the balcony and the living room, looking up at the cloaked man walking in the living room.

Marda kept shaking her head, kicking the ground with her feet randomly, supporting her body with her hands, and retreating in a hurry and moving backward.

In front of him, the cloaked man walked out, approached step by step, kicked the wooden table beside him, and the flower pot plant was facing the side.

One person approaches, and one person crawls behind.

Two figures passed through the body of the training skin and finally came to the fence on the balcony.

The cape man finally pushed Marda to the edge, and she raised her foot and stepped on Marda's shoulder.

Jiang Xiao once explored such a scene in the tears of the domain. What he didn't see was a scene in the living room. Now, it's all connected.

As the two of them moved slowly, the palms of the accompanying skin stiffened and the picture was frozen again.

The sparring skin walked to the edge of the balcony, followed the outline of Marda's body, and slowly lay down, leaning against the balcony fence.

And from this angle, in front of the training skin, there was the Lyanna who was crouching on the ground and cloaked with a star map on her chest.

In the living room, Erwei looked at the silent pantomime, but suddenly heard Jiang Xiao say, "It should be."

Erwei made a gentle nasal sound: "Hmm?"

As soon as she made a search sound, she keenly discovered that the two Jiang Xiao's faces gradually became ugly.

This is true. Jiang Xiao's head became more and more drowsy, and the feeling of fatigue became stronger and stronger.

Jiang Xiao quickly summoned his sea-devouring soul, and his dark cloak was draped on Jiang Xiao's body, and his two "little hands" gently rubbed Jiang Xiao's side face.

Jiang Xiao didn't care about so much. He grabbed the sea-devouring soul, took it off directly, and quickly walked towards the balcony.

Seacoat: "..."

Erwei only saw two Jiang Xiaos on the edge of the balcony fence, one squatting and the other lying down.

But whether they were squatting or lying down, both of them were looking back and forth carefully, as if they were comparing something.

Jiang Xiao's face was tight, his voice was a little stuttering, and he slowly spoke: "The styles are exactly the same, the details are the same, the hood, collar, lines, patterns, and even the swinging, the frequency... the black fog in the hood..."

After comparing for nearly a minute, Jiang Xiao even compared the details of the Sea-Devouring Soul with the Leanna Star Map. This is actually the Sea-Devouring Soul!?

Jiang Xiao directly cut off the synesthesia. In his world, the rainy days instantly turned into a black night, extremely quiet.

Jiang Xiao sat on the ground, shook his head vigorously, and also put the sea-devouring clothes into his body.

Jiang Xiao covered his head with one hand and waved it casually. Another sparring skin training appeared, replacing the sparring skin training that consumed a lot of energy.

As a result, of course, Jiang Xiao got what he wanted, and his body did not lose too much energy and his body.

But in fact, Jiang Xiao is the one who trains the skin. There is no second person here. This is just a difference in the name.
To be continued...