This dormitory area is a place where yin gathers, so there should be many ghosts. Logically speaking, it is impossible to live in this place. Such an evil place is actually a dormitory area, so it is difficult to think of something. The problem is that this area has only happened recently, which makes me unable to understand! These three talents Yinsha Formation have a history of at least several hundred years. How could it be that something happened now? Moreover, the Yinsha Aura here is not very strong.

There will be evil when things happen abnormally. This is common sense. Everything here is unusual, which makes me confused. In addition, the reason why Consri is let go alone and has a red mole on his eyebrows comes in because such people belong to the body of Yinsha. If such people absorb Yinsha, they will become evil demons.

Being able to call it a demon represents another level of realm. Although this kind of evil demon is at the lowest level, it is comparable to the Venerable realm. It is not comparable to any evil charm.

The night is getting richer and the moon appears very hazy, even the starlight reaches the size of rice grains at night. Such a night sky is really like two worlds compared to the scene where the moon and stars are sparse in my hometown.

Consri was always waiting outside the book community. I don’t know if this oriental can solve the problem here. However, it is not for the safety of the oriental, but the matter in this dormitory area may affect whether the entire Yale University can exist.

As for the oriental man, although Consri was afraid, he would not pay much attention. Does the person who could solve it with money need too much attention? If the matter is solved, as long as he still has life, he will give him money and may be used in the future. If it does not come out, then he can only go to the Holy See and ask Juventus to take action directly. However, although Juventus doesn't want money, he will be able to divide all the industries of the Consri family into the sphere of influence of the Holy See. This price is unacceptable to Consri and cannot be accepted.

While the night was waiting anxiously, the night was completely covered by the ground. The dormitory area was already like a ghost realm. The road was empty, and even the police on duty couldn't help but lean on the car for a moment to rest. The quietness was left around, and the sound of the wind blew the leaves.

"Ghost weather!" Peter, the police officer in charge of the guard, complained, looked at his partner who was dozing off in the car with envy, and lit a cigarette.

Piao! Piao! A crisp and rhythmic footsteps came from a distance. A tight figure wearing a medieval monk was covered with a sword windbreaker, slowly walked over.

"Who is standing?" Before a cigarette could be pumped into the lungs, Peter saw the figure coming from afar. He immediately kicked his partner in the car with a vigilant, and at the same time took out his pistol and kept on guard.

The figure did not answer, and continued to walk forward without any rush. The footsteps were like death-hunting drums, and each stroke seemed to step on Peter's heartbeat.

"Stop, if you don't stop, I'll shoot!" Peter took the pistol and aimed at the other party. His forehead was covered with sweat.

The figure in front of him was not strong, but looked very thin, looking like a woman's body. But this figure that could be solved with one punch made Peter tremble all over, as if a primitive fear had occupied all his mind for no reason.

"What's wrong with Peter!" Zach jumped out of the car and asked absent-mindedly, but when Zach saw the figure coming, his eyes instantly became sharp, and he took out his pistol and stood in a row with Peter.

The lights almost followed them all the way until ten minutes later, the figure of the man in black could no longer be seen, so other police officers ran over.

Consri was watching all the time, trembling all over, but he didn't dare to say a word or even despise his heartbeat so hard. He only breathed a sigh of relief when he knew the man in black robe disappeared.

"It turns out that person with a red mole on his eyebrows is really there! How did that oriental man know? Did he?" Consri just flashed for a year and was extinguished in an instant. No matter what, the other party or the man in black robe could not provoke him.

The headaches should be left to professionals. Let the oriental man have a headache. Thinking of this, Consri decided not to wait anymore, he had figured it out, and at worst he would surrender to the Holy See. Although the family would lose its initiative, it was better than the destruction.

The aroma of the Drunken Dragon Drink is very strong. I lie on my back on the roof with my legs raised, looking a little bored. The problem of my sister cannot be solved tonight. I just wait for the demon with a red mole between your eyebrows to appear.

The key to the rest is that there will be further clues after the evil demon appears.

The soul domain has already been unfolding. It is no exaggeration to be careful for me. I have noticed it since the man in black robe appeared, but I did not stop him.

It doesn't matter to me that the one who died is not Chinese, so it doesn't matter to me. Besides, I have reminded them. As for Consri, I won't worry even more. That old slip-on and I are just a deal. My role is really a bit frustrating, actually just a worker who works with money.

But this is nothing. The secret hidden in Yale University is what I am most curious about. In addition, I have some relationship with Mao Xueying, even if Consri does not come back, I will solve it. The deal with Consri is just a way to fight a rabbit.

The night was still very rich, and there was no one on the plane. All the lights were out, and the quiet surroundings made people feel uncomfortable.

The man in black robe walked to dormitory No. 17, looked up, without any movement, just watching.

I was still lying on my back on the roof, picked up the bottle and took a sip. I sat up and said in a plain tone, as if I had met a friend, "Come on, then come up!"

The man in black robe did not move, but the red mole between his eyebrows emitted a strange light. He seemed to be in a vast ocean of blood, and bursts of soul cries came one after another.

"Oh!" I sighed and still sat and looked at the sky: "It's so difficult to find a pure sky now!"

Just an irrelevant word, the man in black robe moved and disappeared directly on the spot. Then he appeared in front of me, looking at me with no emotion.

This cannot be said to be a pair of eyes, or it is almost the same as a decoration. These eyes are like a fish quilt stranded on the shore, drying out. Although the eyes after death are empty, there is an indescribable resentment.
Chapter completed!