Death Protector

"Boss Yan, today is my fault." Fengming's little heart trembled and trembled. Fortunately, he felt it in time. Fortunately, Lin Xiaoxi didn't get much damage. Otherwise, the boss's beating was not for fun!

At the moment, how he looked at the stream, he did not know how complex the heart of Lin Mo was.

"Maybe she had the gene for death in her blood."

After pondering for a long time, Yan Mo Han finally said something special. Bei Gong Hao caught a trace of struggle and entanglement in Yan Mo Han's eyes, and his eyes fell back on Lin Xiaoxi, who became the God of death, and narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

"Genes?" Almost instantly, Lin Xiaoxi thought of grandma!

"Lord death, do you know anything? Can you tell me! Am I a man or a god of death? What is my life experience? "

"No Yan Mo Han turns around mercilessly and lets Lin Xiaoxi hang down his head in frustration behind him. He must see out of the window that a meteor streaks across the sky, illuminating Yan Mo Han's suddenly ferocious look!

"Why don't I have a sickle?" Lin Xiaoxi whispered to the cold man and looked at the indifferent back of the God of death, and his mood was very low.

"The energy is incomplete, or it's too weak." Yan Mo's cold and heavy answer, reluctant to pay attention to her, opened the door to the balcony and lit a cigarette.

Lin Xiaoxi rubbed his eyes and looked very aggrieved. Feng Ming also had an inexplicable face. He touched the White House and said, "what's wrong with the boss? How did you suddenly lose your temper? "

Beigong Hao shrugged his shoulders and said to Lin Xiaoxi, "the scythe of death represents the strength of the team leader. You don't have a sickle, which is quite normal. In the world of the dead, there are no scythes except a few of them. "

"So..." Lin Xiaoxi is now suddenly not interested in why she is the God of death. She just lowers her head and peeps at Yan Mo Han on the balcony.

Why does the Lord of death suddenly treat me so coldly? Is it what I did wrong?

Fengming also thought that Lin Xiaoxi was still depressed and did not have a sickle, so he put his arms around her, "don't be afraid, Xiaolin Creek has my protection! By the way, if you want to be human, just relax and try to make the black robe disappear! "

Lin Xiaoxi, unable to control Lingli, can only use this stupid way to become human.

Lin Xiaoxi, according to Fengming's words, worked hard for a long time and finally became a human being.

"Fengming, the God of death should have spiritual power?" Lin Xiaoxi looks at his hands, hard, or can not become the God of death. If you can't master your own spiritual power, you can't become a god of death.

"Well, every death god has his own spiritual power and ability. You may not be proficient. Take your time." Fengming gathers a small wind in his hand, which is the ability of Fengming to control the wind.

"Well, then I'll go to bed." Lin Xiaoxi took a look at the God of death with expectation. He still smoked on the balcony and didn't look at himself. Lin Xiaoxi then lost turn to look back, dejected went up the building.

As soon as Lin Xiaoxi left, Yan Mo Han put out the smoke and came in. The three men exchanged some meaningful eyes with each other.

In the room, Lin Xiaoxi tried to recall the feeling of becoming a god of death.

Purple light, grandmother's smile, the body suddenly gushes out the strength, burst the blood vessel the same burst feeling.

Lin Xiaoxi's eyes suddenly brightened, she sat up, quietly closed her eyes, quietly, her body once again haunted with purple light, but in a moment, linxiaoxi once again became the God of death!

However, Lin Xiaoxi, in meditation, didn't notice the rapid appearance and disappearance of the transformation!

"Ah! Still can't change the God of death Lin Xiaoxi fretted and scratched her long hair, "why didn't you pay attention to me? Is it because I became the God of death? I become the God of death, can't it be better used? "

Full of brain is words Mo cold suddenly indifferent appearance, Lin brook bored cover into quilt.

Three days later, the scorching sun in the sky, this day, a strange Mars, quietly sneaked into k city!

At 2:30 p.m., on the third floor of Parkson Shopping Center on the central street of the city, a star light flashed from a pile of sundries. The hustle and bustle of the crowd did not notice such a small Mars.

That Mars quickly turned into a small flame, the flame was bright and pressing, just a second to ignite the debris!

The security guard on duty found the fire. He didn't pay much attention to it. He just grabbed the wet mop and patted it to the flame. Such a small flame actually burned on the wet mop, and even climbed up to himself along the mop pole!

In just a few seconds, there was a burning mop on the ground. Security found the fire extinguisher nearby. He aimed the fire extinguisher at the flames, and

poured out a lot of gas and foam. The flame was weak, but suddenly jumped up and turned into a wall of fire as high as three meters!

It confronts with the security guard, and the fierce breath makes the security guard cry out in fear.

Ghost fire!

There was no time to run away, the fire devoured his body!The whole Parkson Shopping Center was completely ignited, the crowd was frantically looking for the exit, the whole world has been shrouded in smoke!

The crowd was rolling, the screams of trampling, the cry of despair, the cough choked by smoke. The fire truck finally arrived, the cordon was set, and the firefighters began to rescue the crowd.

In the fire, the fire borrows the wind, the wind borrows the fire, just like hell!

Gong Jiaqi and 23 other trapped customers huddled in the basket washing room on the third floor, blocking the door with wet towels and waiting in despair for help.

There's still a little water in the tap.

Gong Jiaqi shrinks in the corner and feels the air is burning. She really regretted, two days ago, why did she leave without saying goodbye?

Two days ago, Gong Jiaqi woke up in Yanmo's cold home. When she came out, the others were still sleeping. There were three pairs of men's expensive leather boots and a pair of girl's cartoon board shoes beside the gate. Gong Jiaqi looked at the luxury villa and opened the door quietly without leaving any contact information. She fled in a hurry.

The strange events happened at the crossroads that night are still fresh in my mind. Gong Jiaqi doesn't want to have any contact with Lin Xiaoxi, let alone disturb the sexual life of one woman and three men!

Gong Jiaqi looks at the mobile phone sadly, the electricity has run out. I was homeless and came to the shopping center at will, but I didn't expect

Soon after the fire started, I wanted to leave, but I was always blocked by the terrible flame. Gong Jiaqi even felt that it was the flame that forced her into the washroom!

The thin water in the tap suddenly stopped!

A faint blue flame flowed from the tap!

The flame, like a long eye, went straight to Gong Jiaqi! The flame rushed into Gong Jiaqi's body and disappeared!

Gong Jiaqi staggers to stand up, her pupil actually has blue flame burning. She looked at other people, suddenly cruel smile, those people were instantly scorched by the high temperature flame!

At the same time, Yan Mo Han and Lin Xiaoxi came out of the door.

Yan Mo Han's attitude towards Lin Xiaoxi turns to be neither cold nor hot. In the past two days, Yan Mohan finally taught Lin Xiaoxi how to become a god of death. However, linxiaoxi still doesn't know what his God of death ability is, and yanmohan doesn't care about her ability.

"Lord death, where are we going Lin Xiaoxi is following the Yan Mo Han step by step. Her head is drooping. The indifference of the God of death to himself makes her feel indescribable and depressed.

Both Beigong Hao and Fengming are busy. Lin Xiaoxi sees the speech Mo cold to stand firm footstep, she looks up, is the cinema. The God of death has bought two tickets and walked in. Lin Xiaoxi is helpless to keep up with him.

There are thrilling scenes on the film.

The heroine takes a bath in the bathtub. The light from the corner of her eyes suddenly finds that there is a black ghost claw on her waist.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The girls screamed one after another. Lin Xiaoxi rolled her eyes and yawned, saying that she had no feelings for the horror movies. I'm used to the living ghosts and spirits in the real world. It's too childish to act in the movie.

"Lord death..."

"Shut up!"

Lin Xiaoxi wants to ask them why they come here, but he is coldly glared back by Yan Mo Han. She had to face wrongly and turn her head away.

Sitting next to a couple of small lovers, the girl screamed to hide in the boy's arms, the boy's face successfully around her.

The corner of the eye of Lin Xiaoxi draws, the silent turn head.

At that moment, the boy's shoulder suddenly had a thing! Long hair covered in its scorched face, a pair of icy and biting malicious eyes playfully looked at the nearby Lin Xiaoxi, which was in a daze. The long fingernails instantly pinched the boy's neck!

A blue flame leaps out of a woman's eyes!

Ghost gas!

Lin Xiaoxi and Yan Mo Han at the same time feel a strong Lingsheng evil spirit!

In horror movies, justice overcomes evil, and the symphony is exciting. No one found that in the busy cinema, in the smell of popcorn, a boy turned into a pile of ashes on the seat.

"Lord death!" At the end of the movie, Lin Xiaoxi stood in front of a seat. She knew that the boy beside her had been killed by demons!

"What a fast speed." Yan Mo cold Ning eyebrow, "it seems that the above said right, there are powerful things into the city."

Lin Xiaoxi looked at the pile of weak ashes, thought about it, reached out and touched it.

In a flash, the broken picture poured into her mind, the boy's memory told Lin Xiaoxi, what happened before he died!

"It was a strange torch that burned him, but, curiously, I can't see the appearance of demon ghost."

According to the ability of the ghost detective, Lin Xiaoxi described the process of the boy's murder intermittently, but there was no trace of the demon ghost's appearance!

"Gone." Yan Mo Han turns around, thinking constantly in the heart.

When they walked out of the cinema, the fire in Parkson square was just put out. Yanmohan and Lin Xiaoxi came out of the warning line. There was a burning smell in the air.Lin Xiaoxi hesitated. She always felt that there was a strange smell in the fire, blood and resentment. The crowd around with emotion, Lin Xiaoxi and Yan Mo Han's eyes, but saw a different scene with those people.

In the middle of the ruins, the souls of the people who died in the fire are wandering in a daze. Most of them do not know that they are dead. They are still running and screaming and struggling. Only a few people are confused and staring at their bodies.

Yan Mo Han turns around indifferently. Lin Xiaoxi reaches out a small hand and pulls his robe from the back. His face is full of sadness.

"Lord death, if one day I die, will you still be indifferent and leave?"

The fire in Parkson Shopping Center is like a fuse. For a week, fires broke out everywhere in K city. Fires of all sizes were frequent and people were in turmoil. It was suspected that terrorists had committed crimes.

Only some special people in the city know that it's demon and ghost!