The moment the door was opened, there was a bit of gloom outside.
Jinhuan curled her lips, another group of scoundrels.
However, no matter how disdainful she was in her heart, her expression was the same as that of an ordinary girl.
She looked a little scared, her fingers nervously clasped the door frame. After all, someone suddenly knocked on the door, but there was no one outside after opening the door. She would definitely be confused and a little flustered!
"Who is it?"
She called a few times in panic.
Seeing that there was really no one, she closed the door.
The people standing in front of the screen in the Supernatural Bureau were all puzzled. This little girl had broken their two mechanical flies before, and they didn't know if it was intentional.
And they found out that she seemed to have suddenly appeared.
On June 10th, when they went to Kunlun Ruins, Ji Yan and his group did not have her. She suddenly appeared. They expanded the scope to screen the list of everyone in those days, but still did not find her.
That is to say, this girl is now in a state of no such person.
This immediately attracted their attention, but the reaction just now did not seem like a special ability person, right?
The pitiful and slightly frightened look made their hearts melt, and they even secretly sighed that they were nothing, since they used such dirty things as props to test her.
Jinhuan smiled after closing the door. A bunch of little chickens still wanted to test your aunt!
Her temper was always unpredictable. When she was in a good mood, she could be very sweet, and when she was in a bad mood, she could also be a human refrigerator. Facing different people, Jinhuan would subconsciously get along with the other party in her most pleasant way.
Of course, this was limited to people who would be affected by Shen Huanzhu.
Others depended on luck.
Just now, I won a few games and was in a good mood, so I didn't care about them.
She went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of iced cola and walked to the French window. Hey, the car downstairs, this man is quite perseverant, here again.
Just when she was about to draw the curtains, she pressed her fingers on the texture of the curtain folds and paused. The temperature in the room suddenly dropped. In an instant, orange stars rose up in the sky with her as the center.
The pendulum paused again.
She turned around, and there was a living dead with green face and fangs behind her. Judging from the clothes, it should be from the Ming Dynasty.
It is not easy for this little guy to train to this level.
It is estimated that he has been fed with a lot of natural materials and spiritual treasures. It is a pity that Jinhuan does not like this level. Moreover, the warlocks nowadays have no aesthetic taste at all. He picked such an ugly one. She took a piece of A4 paper with disdain, put some water on it and put it on the face of this ugly thing.
Block it, block it so that you can't see it!
She was very uncomfortable with this thing. Even such an ugly little chicken dared to spread its wings in front of your father Jinhuan. She has never tasted the taste of the soul-shattering combination meal.
Walking outside, there was indeed an old Taoist priest casting a spell. Jinhuan began to sigh that everything was going wrong today!
She was still troubled even if she didn't go out. One by one, they came to consume her energy. It seems that she really needs to change her place.
This person is not from the same group as the previous group, and has a different aura.
She has never been merciful to such little ants who have ill intentions towards her.
Jinhuan's physique is like Tang Seng's flesh. If some evil people see it, it is normal for them to have bad thoughts about her.
This bastard wants to use her as a furnace 100%.
Heh.
With a layer of orange starlight on her hand, she easily pulled him up, walked to the roof, and put him in mid-air.
She slowly returned to the house and stood in the place where she had just stood.
After a snap of her fingers.
The living dead behind her turned into ashes.
"Ah!!!" accompanied by a shrill scream.
A black shadow fell from the roof.
Jinhuan smiled and stood in front of the window watching him fall.
"Bang!"
After a loud bang, the old Taoist fell hard on the concrete floor, and blood soon spread.