Chapter 1215 The Idol's Cat 67
"Since the matter is almost finished, your mission...is also almost finished?"

"Yeah." She replied, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Where will you go in the future? Continue to help others do this kind of work to subdue the evil?"

"I guess...not anymore." Lian Jue shook his head.

"Anyway, I wish you success." He nodded slightly at her.

The magnetic voice is low and pleasant in the night.

He turned around and walked towards the villa with a slender figure. Under the night, the figure gradually disappeared.

Lian Jue paused for a while, and went back to the room.

I feel a little strange.

He clearly said that he wished her well, but she didn't seem very happy.

The girl pulled her hair, yawned lazily, and went into the bathroom with her clothes.

Forget it, go to sleep first.

……

"Bring Momo to play again this weekend!" Mother Shen waved goodbye enthusiastically.

Shen Wu hugged the cat, hummed lightly, "Come back when you have time."

The journey back was very quiet.

The driver drove quietly in the driver's seat, and the kitten sat quietly holding a cat teasing stick.

She looked up.

Shen Wu sat on the other side, the sun dyed his white short sleeves with a yellow edge, under the bright light, his face was handsome and handsome, with a hint of unapproachable coldness.

He looked at his phone, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..." The little cat was playing with the cat teasing stick.

In the afternoon, after Shen Wu finished his work, the two came to the riverside.

The largest river in the city stretches as far as the eye can see.

The girl looked around, her hair was blown to her face.

She struggled to brush the hair off her mouth, "Are you sure little uncle will like this final collection place?"

Shen Wu put his hands in his pockets, but he stood straighter than the poplar tree, "I heard that he likes swimming."

"Besides, death is related to fire, so it should be thirsty for water." He paused.

The girl nodded, "That's it."

She cut his finger and made a primer out of blood.

Qingjun's body exudes a seductive smell, coupled with the weakness of unhealed wounds, it is the favorite dessert of Miasma.

The two stood by the river, waiting quietly.

Lian Jue asked casually: "When your little uncle comes later, do you want to say something to him?"

Shen Wu paused, with a calm face, "There's nothing to say."

He turned his gaze and looked quietly at the river.

Lian Jue was stunned.

Yes, after all, he was the one who wanted to kill him.

She felt a little pity and sighed.

If the little uncle didn't have such a big grievance back then, if he had reincarnated early, he would be in his teens by now.

System: "Here we come."

A gust of cool wind blew behind him, and Lian Jue clearly noticed that the other party was heading straight for Shen Wu.

Almost at the same time, Shen Wu also looked in the same direction, his gaze was heavy.

Lian Jue took out the burnt and tattered amulet.

"farewell."

The flame from the lighter licked up and swallowed up the damaged fragments in an instant.

Lian Jue stood on the bridge and threw it into the river before it was reduced to ashes.

Miasma, who was concentrating on licking Shen Wu's wound, suddenly froze for a moment, and broke out in a heart-piercing cry the next second.

Lian Jue covered her ears with a premonition, she looked at Shen Wu, he was motionless, staring at the ashes on the river, without any influence.

Apparently he didn't hear it.

Evil Miasma stared blankly for a while, then suddenly raised his head to look at the tall and straight boy in front of him, his expression gradually turned blank.

He raised his hand, as if he wanted to touch the other person's face, "It's grown so big..."

(End of this chapter)

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