......

Some fears are within reach and are heartbroken.

Some fears come to realize it later, but the pen and ink are not dry.

......

At that moment, Gao Ling seemed to understand something.

It seems to be confused again.

She looked around and anxiously searched for a male elf, but he was not here.

Why do you feel so strongly dependent on that cold male elf?

She said, "That's not enough to prove that he did it!"

But she had to admit that she had already regarded the illusionist as the object of all doubt in her heart.

But she needed evidence, and she was not an existence who convicted the death penalty of an elf because of suspicion.

If that were the case, what was the difference between her and her father who was controlled at the time? I believe that these are not what Uncle Shiraishiya wants to see, not what his father wants to see, not what Uncle Second wants to see, nor is it that male elf wants to see.

But does she really want to see it?

The sky fell into darkness again.

This time, it was not because of the arrival of night.

On the contrary, it is noon at this moment.

It seemed as if a demon had swallowed the entire Bihai Villa into the darkness.

Fear and panic spread in every corner of the Bihai Villa.

The first person to rush out of the villa at the east gate and look at the black sky.

Evil energy filled the entire clouds.

"It's a resentment to the undead!!!"

Dongmen looked shocked: "It's a resentful soul with a deep resentment!"

At this moment, how could there be such a resentful soul in Bihai Villa?

Dongmen subconsciously looked at Mr. He’s residence.

There is the source of black gas.

"It's Shiraishiya! He ran out again! And his strength has doubled again!"

The east gate looked at Gao Ling, then looked at Lu Ankang and Bai Xiao. At this moment, Wang Dahai was not here, and their group of elves needed a backbone.

Who can take it?

To be precise, who needs to be this backbone at this moment?

Gao Ling, who had not yet withdrawn from his own affairs at this moment, stood up with difficulty. Gao Ping, who was beside him, held her hand and gave her the support she needed most at the moment.

Gao Ling immediately ordered: "Ping'er, immediately summon all the bodyguards and bring all the elves to the lobby. Officer Bai Xiao, please help Ping'er, thank you here."

He turned to the east gate: "Master, I'm sorry for you!"

Dongmen knew how to speak to Lu Ankang, "Ankang, you protect Miss Gao Ling!"

At this moment, the invisible Middle East Gate has long since disappeared from its previous priorities.

A group of elves scattered.

......

The source of the black gas was in the room where Mr. He lived.

In the living room, all the furniture has been emptied.

A strange formation is portrayed on the floor of the living room.

The five elves led by Mr. He surrounded a circle in the middle of the floor, and there was a white snake with black gas in the circle.

"After taking away this white snake demonic energy, the president will definitely reward us a lot!"

Mr. He held a bronze pot in his hand, and a purple light poked out from the bronze pot and shone on the white snake. It seemed as if it was scorching all over the body by the fire. The white snake kept struggling and rolling, and the black gas evaporated from the body became faster and faster.

The white snake kept struggling, constantly trying to escape from the purple light.

However, the bronze pot is like a magic weapon that specifically restrains it. The more it struggles, the faster the black air in its body will be sucked away, and the shorter the body will become.

Amid the grim smile of Mr. He’s five elves, the white snake eyes were about to lose the last bit of strength...

A stone shattered glass in the living room directly hit the bronze pot.

With that slight slight moment, the direction of the bronze pot changed. He turned to one of the five elves, and the elf had no time to dodge. However, in that moment, it turned into a ball of black gas by the bronze pot as if it had evaporated, and then it was put into the pot.

Mr. He said, "Not good!"

When he was about to rush towards the bronze pot that was shifting at the position, a huge snake tail threw it over.

It hit the remaining four elves.

There were big holes in the walls in the room!

Mr. He was thrown out of the villa directly.

When they finally gathered with the remaining three subordinates, the three elves suffered a lot of injuries.

The next moment, the roof of the small villa suddenly collapsed, and a white snake that was two-story long flew down from the collapsed roof and pounced towards the four elves.

The four elves dared not fight back, so they turned around and ran down the mountain.

Among them, even their largest attack magic weapon, the bronze pot, was discarded in the small villa.

After the four elves were chased by the white snake and rushed down the mountain, a black figure slowly walked to the bronze pot half buried in the ruins, picked up the bronze pot and chased the mountain.

......

In the villa lobby, more than 30 existing residents have been concentrated there.

Under Gao Ping's command, all the elves hid in the innermost conference room of the lobby.

Dongmen had already started to arrange magic circles there, and when they met with the cowardly test teams again, Dongmen shouted coldly: "At this time, if anyone dares to go out and do those stupid things, I won't be as good-tempered as last time!"

The members of the test timid team subconsciously put away their phones.

I was afraid that the east gate would be snatched away and crushed it.

Gao Ping quickly began to count the number of elves after the elves gathered...

But after she counted it over and over again: "England! Two elves are missing!"

The east gate, which had decided to use magic circles to seal the conference room, looked at Gao Ping in surprise: "Who is missing?"

Because there are only more than 30 residents and the number is small, Gao Ping almost recorded the appearance and names of all the residents: "It seems that there are two girls missing, are they an online anchor?"

Two online anchors are missing?

At this moment, a response suddenly rang out from the elves group: "I saw them going up the mountain, and most likely they went live again!"

"What's the fucking live broadcast at this time?" Just when the east gate was about to break out to find them, Bai Xiao stopped him: "At this time, you should learn from the principal. Should you save two elves or more than thirty elves behind you!"

Dongmen asked, "You are a policeman, are you going to save me when you die?"

Bai Xiao sneered: "I am a policeman, but I understand that there is a guy outside who is more terrifying than a policeman. With him here, no matter how dangerous the things are, it is not worth worrying!"

Or it is precisely because of him that the two girls outside were safely polarized: either very safe or very dangerous.

There is no excessive hovering in the middle.

Under Bai Xiao's toughness, the east gate was finally closed.

But at the last moment when the door was sealed, Gao Ping rushed out.

They understood that she was going to find Gao Ling and Shiraishiya.

There is no reason to stop her...

......

The white snake angrily headed down the mountain. Its target was only one, that is, Mr. He, an illusionist who kept escaping down the mountain.

This should have been an easy thing to solve, but because of that little stone, it broke all his plans and also caused everything to be backfired.

The white snake became bigger and bigger, and in the blink of an eye it rushed down the mountain like a white dragon, chasing it and entering the residential area.

Mr. He knew that he was in trouble this time.

It is also clearer that once the magic power is backfired, the power of the white snake will increase. Specifically, the undead soul of Shiraishiya will restore his former magic power.

Now it seems...

"It's probably because it's all restored!"

Mr. He quickly hid in a small villa with shattered glass. He didn't even dare to breathe and stared at the white snake outside. It was so conspicuous that its black air was full of hatred.

what to do?
To be continued...