Han Ran stopped in the corridor at the corner. The bright chandelier shone bright white on the ceiling, and there was a cumbersome carpet under his feet.

There was no one in the empty corridor, he followed Chen Yan all the time, until he turned into this place, Chen Yan suddenly disappeared.He glanced at the closed door on the left, there were three rooms.

He regretted a little, if not for the initial hesitation and entanglement, maybe now, the fragments would already be in his hands.For some reason, the bad premonition in my heart intensified.

"Ah!" There was a sudden cry from the innermost room, it was Chen Yan's voice.

Han Ran narrowed his eyes, he approached the wooden door vigilantly, the door was not locked, he slowly turned the handle and pushed the door and walked in...

Qin Yu looked at the empty place under the stage, that person had left at some point.

"Master, show some face when you come to the stage later, don't turn on your arctic air conditioner, the cold wind from this air conditioner is strong enough, no matter how cold it is, it will be frozen for thousands of miles!" Sui Tang babbled to him .

"I won't go up, you will go up and give a speech for me later." Qin Yu's sharp phoenix eyes scanned the closed side door below the stage dangerously.

"Ah, I'll replace you? Hey! Wait, uncle, Qin Zuzong, where are you going? No, tell me at least..."

Qin Yu ignored Sui and Tang's calls from behind. He rejected the well-intentioned inquiries from the organizers, found an excuse, and strode down from the rostrum.

There was a faint scent in the corridor, lingering at the tip of his nose.He looked indifferently at the inexplicable mist that appeared in the air, and the mist gradually gathered.A blurry figure appeared in front of him, and the dense fog blocked his vision.

He slowly followed the figure in front of him, walked into the middle room unconsciously, and the door behind him was slowly closed.

Retro European-style window screens are alternately layered in front of the eyes, and there seems to be a person lying on the large bed.He twisted his body, his mouth was blushing and his heart was beating tenderly, panting.

As he walked, the curtain swayed from side to side, making an ambiguous friction.

The person on the bed closed his eyes tightly, and a few crystal beads of sweat slipped from his full and smooth forehead. The broken hair on his forehead had already been soaked in sweat, sticking to his eyebrows and eyes, and there was a blush at the corners of his eyes, exuding A touch of temptation.

As if aware of someone approaching, he slowly opened his misty eyes like autumn water, arched his body because of discomfort, and frowned in pain.

Holiness and temptation, the two are perfectly displayed on his body, and the windless veil sets off the boundless beauty of the person on the bed.

The primordial atmosphere was vividly displayed at this moment, Qin Yu paused and stopped there, his eyes exuded a wolf-like glint.

He walked towards the bed step by step, and tore off the buttons of his suit tightly with his fingers.He stretched out his hand to gently touch the person on the bed, and his fingers slid from his full forehead to his delicate chin and wriggling Adam's apple.

The person on the bed was clearly on the verge of collapse. He seemed to be in desperate need of a vent, tearing off the high-definition white suit with both hands, and his tightly closed red lips carried an alluring fragrance.

"Of course." Qin Yu's deep and hoarse voice carried infinite sinking...

Han Ran looked around strangely. He had clearly heard Chen Yan's scream just now, but the room was empty, and there was no one at a glance.

A strange fragrance poured into his nostrils, he frowned, the silver chain in his left hand shone with dazzling white light, forming a translucent protective cover around him to protect him inside.

"Demons?" Han Ran looked at the empty room.

"Every kind of love will come, impermanence is hard to come by for a long time, life is full of fear, life is at stake in the morning dew, from love comes excellence, from love comes fear, if you are away from your lover, there is no worry and no fear." In the strange room suddenly There was a burst of dharma verses, the voice seemed to be full of compassion and love, but unfortunately at this moment, it was so creepy that it couldn't be said.

"The devil who deceives people dares to talk loudly." Han Ran frowned and looked at the burning crystal lamp above his head.

The light from the gorgeous chandelier shone directly on his head, pulling his shadow long and thin, and the shadow on the ground twisted slowly, like a beast about to rush out of its cage, struggling and screaming.

He looked indifferently at the distorted shadow under his feet, closed his eyes and recited the formula silently.The white light in the silver chain became more and more dazzling, and the shadows that had not yet formed a line faded and decayed. They were slowly swallowed by the white light and screamed in pain. There was still a raging fire in the miserable cry.

The blurry shadow struggled, and finally broke out of the shackles, turning into the figure of an adult. His face full of resentment twisted and gradually became clear, and gradually merged into the appearance of a young man.He stretched out his withered black fingers and grabbed Han Ran swiftly, but unfortunately, when he touched the white light of the body protector, it turned into thick black smoke and disappeared completely.

The bright light in the house dissipated, and everything returned to its original appearance.Han Ran frowned, looking at the calm shadow under his feet in the light.

The face just now, if he read it correctly, is exactly what he saw in the report two days ago - that Fan Yi who died of drunk driving in retrograde!The so-called young talents in the world.

In the quiet room, Chen Yan was lying on the floor without knowing anything.Her face is a bit haggard, and the dress on her body is a bit embarrassed. Her naked, exposed skin has some bruises, and she looks as if she has just been brutalized by someone. no more.

Han Ran looked at Chen Yan who suddenly appeared, and his brows frowned unconsciously. The initial scream should be her voice.The demons seemed to have found Chen Yan before he did, but even if she was targeted by the demons, she still had a body protected by fragments of the Sanshengshi, which was invulnerable to all evil, so it was impossible to be in such a mess, let alone cause such harm to her!Unless... she is willing to dedicate herself to the devil.

He took a few steps forward, no matter what, the shards should no longer be in her body, the most urgent thing is to take the shards out.Although I don't know what the demons are planning, it is obvious that Chen Yan is not suitable for keeping the fragments.

He stretched out his hand, put it on Chen Yan's snow-white arm, and introduced the spiritual power from the ginseng that was intercepted in the silver chain into Chen Yan's body, preparing to draw out the fragments of the Sansheng Stone.

There was a sound of footsteps in the distance, as if someone was rushing in this direction.

The tips of his ears trembled subconsciously, and the voices talking outside were particularly eye-catching in this silent night.

"It's a joke. Everyone is responsible for public welfare. I'm just a small person in today's auction."

"Korean Entertainment has long been far ahead in the entertainment industry. You, the head of Hanyu, are really too humble! We guys, really need to take a good look at this collection."

"Brother Liao is really polite. Who doesn't know about your Liao family's collection? It's a dazzling array of treasures."

Han Ran's eyes widened, and the voice was his father in name——Han Jie.There seemed to be a group of people following him, who were about to walk into this room.

Chen Yan, who was in a deep coma, suddenly opened her eyes, and there was no trace of confusion in her eyes.

Han Ran's mind "squeaked", and he wanted to withdraw his hand to leave, but the spiritual power that had flowed into Chen Yan's body seemed to be tightly entangled by a black energy, and followed Han Ran's spiritual power back to his body middle.

A strange smile appeared on Chen Yan's tired and pale face, and a faint red light shone in her eyes.

Qin Yu's expression was gloomy, and he looked at the person in front of him who was thinking day and night. In front of him, he unreservedly showed a faint pink ketone body.

"Qin Yu, I feel bad~" "Han Ran" uttered hot words, he tugged on Qin Yu's sleeve, and leaned against his side as weak and boneless as a dehydrated fish. , like a butterfly flying high.His slender waist revealed a small dimple when he rose and fell.

Qin Yu put his hands on his back and slowly moved up... The person in his arms poured out crazy words, "Qin Yu, help me."

Under the dim light beside the bed, the intertwined figures gradually became clear. One of the shadows slowly twisted, and the blurred facial features gradually took shape. It was a ghostly face.

He seemed to be conscious, the originally dark color was dyed bright, his eyes greedily stared at the tall figure on the bed, the corners of his mouth were drooling, the palm protruding from the ground was dry and pale, and the nails of ten fingers With a sharp cold light, he lurks under the bed waiting for an opportunity to move.

It seemed that in an instant, he rioted, and his sharp claws ran towards the back of Qin Yu's head.

Qin Yu sighed lightly, his fingers tightly restrained "Han Ran"'s slender and fragile neck, and the black shadow that suddenly exploded behind him was ejected by an inexplicable force when he was only a few centimeters away from him.

He tore his face in pain, as if he wanted to tear that gorgeous face from his face abruptly, and made a strange noise from his mouth.

He looked at Qin Yu in disbelief, his eyes were clearly immersed in love and desire just a second ago, but now he looked at him with indifference like water, and the person who was snuggling beside him just now spit out a coldness without a trace of fluctuation in his mouth The tone of voice, "Fake is fake, it can't compare to his amorous feelings one ten thousandth, and what I like is not this face! Stupid."

He watched in disbelief as Qin Yu stretched out his left hand and tore open the skin of his face. Severe pain spread throughout his body. Before he could cry out, he melted into the room the next moment.

The author has something to say:

Han Ran: "You don't like this skin, but which one?"

Qin Yu: "...hehe"

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