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Ten minutes later, Ling Haijing came out with a new look.

She wore a goose-yellow off-the-shoulder fleece sweater, with a high breast and a proud curve. The white blouse covered a small waist with a full grip, which made people want to try in her arms. Test size

The lower body is a silver-gray pleated skirt that barely covers the thighs, and black stockings are wrapped around the round and slender legs;

Between the skirt and the socks, there is an absolute area of ​​up to 20 centimeters, and the delicate skin is like mutton fat and white jade, dazzling people.

This is a woman who is completely charming to the extreme. Once she is dressed up, no matter how pure and girly she is, she is only **** and feminine.

With long hair fluttering, winking at one glance, looking forward to the posture, dumping sentient beings.

Only with a pair of red-brown leather boots on her feet, the wonderful brushwork gave her a bit of youthfulness.

"..."

Xie Yao opened his mouth. For the first time, he was truly amazed when he saw the exquisite dress of Senior Sister, with an instant loss of consciousness.

Not to mention that he is a man, even the Tang sisters who are standing at the door at this moment have a strong sense of oppression.

This woman's magnetic field is very big!

"Humph!"

Ling Hai raised his neck quietly, like a proud white swan, in fact, secretly watching Xie Yao's reaction.

Xie Yao felt very stunned.

He was a little puzzled, what did senior sister do?

Here is me, there are two women, what's the point of your dressing up so beautifully, have I never seen you gobbled it up, or have I never seen you unkempt?

Fortunately, the harpy's magic potion that Ling Haijing has mastered does not include the ability to read the mind, otherwise she will be so angry at this moment that she will break with this incomprehensible straight man.

But at this moment, she saw Xie Yao seem to be fascinated by herself, and was very satisfied.

"Let's talk, what's the matter." Ling Haijing put away her charm and knocked on the desk.

Xie Yao pushed the glass box with the severed fingers in front of her: "Sister, look at these two severed fingers."

"what?"

Ling Haijing raised her eyebrows, opened the glass cover, first caught it with tweezers, and observed it carefully; then he fanned the scent with his hand, smelling it without evasiveness, frowning and not letting go.

Xie Yao looked at her expression and knew there was a problem. He hurriedly said, "Well, but you lost it here? Who has been here recently and stole these two?"

Ling Hai nodded quietly, but immediately shook his head: "It's very familiar. It feels like the ten fingers I got, but it's not right. I have cultivated them very well. I should be about to cultivate a preliminary self-awareness. It's weird..."

"??? What has cultivated self-awareness?" Xie Yao was surprised, what evil experiment is the senior sister doing?

"You wait, I'll check it out!"

Ling Haijing spoke vigorously, ran to the storage room, turned the boxes and turned the cabinets for a while, and then came out with a solid wood box that was half a meter square and painted.

"Such a big box, it looks very heavy." Xie Yao twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that things were not easy.

Ling Haijing mumbled: "The lock is okay, it shouldn't be lost. I saw it when I came back a while ago."

With that, she took out the key, opened the wooden box, and released a lot of dust.

Almost instantly, the Tang family sisters who were standing a little far away changed their expressions.

What a strong resentment!

What a powerful breath!

What's inside?

Taking out something casually made them feel a great danger. Although they are particularly sensitive to resentment because of Tang Ling, this reaction is too exaggerated!

Is this the strength of a D-class warlock? !

The two sisters felt the pressure at the same time.

Xie Yao was not affected much, his own potion itself involved evil spirits.

There was a spittoon in the box, and the hole was dark, as if there was something terrifying in it.

As for the outside of it, it was piled up with various bottles and cans, and the liquid inside was of different colors, which seemed to be some potion residues that failed to configure.

They are fed into the spittoon through a catheter, like a reaction tank.

"What the **** is the senior sister doing research?" Xie Yao was also a little curious.

"It's here... Wait, I don't feel the right breath!"

Ling Haijing exclaimed, and the old God Zai's expression instantly panicked, hurriedly picked up the spittoon and dumped it out.

Boom! Boom!

Two fingers fell out and were of equal length.

Unlike the original scarlet, they seem to be dyed with a layer of black oil, like a handicraft carved from two pieces of obsidian.

Compared with the **** Xie Yao brought, this pair of fingers was obviously shorter.

Ling Haijing stayed for a while, then poured the spittoon again.

No fingers fell out this time.

"Ah! Fifth! Old ten! Why are you only two? What about the other sisters?!"

Ling Haijing let out a scream like a pig.

Two fingers rose up manually, bending from the middle, twisting to the left for a while, and to the right for a while, seeming to say: I don't know, I don't know.

"?"

Xie Yao looked at the **** that seemed to have come alive in shock, then looked at the senior sister, and said something in his heart.

What did you do to them? !

Ling Haijing put the fingers Xie Yao had brought next to the two little thumbs and asked, "Old five and ten, is this your sister?"

As soon as the words were finished, the four fingers were entangled together.

A trace of black silk thread visible to the naked eye spread from the two little thumbs and poured into the fingers Xie Yao brought.

They began to change from the pale flesh color, and the surface seemed to be coated with wax and became greasy, but they did not turn completely black. It seemed that the grievance was not enough.

The two black little thumbs did not speak or use body language, but actual actions to indicate: Yes, this is our sister.

Ling Haijing picked up a mini flashlight, opened it and looked at the nail cover, and two fluorescent fonts appeared.

One is "three" and one is "four".

"What does this number represent?" Xie Yao interrupted, and the Tang sisters behind them showed the same expectant expression.

Ling Haijing turned off the flashlight, gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "The numbers I gave them, three and four, are the middle and ring fingers of the right hand."

"……Oh, I see."

Xie Yao was speechless, but didn't show it.

Then, he found his severed finger from the scene of Bai Yunfeng's death, as well as the general situation of the case, and talked to Ling Haijing once.

Ling Haijing listened and gritted his teeth: "Damn, **** guy, he actually took the little sister I cultivated to kill, this is absolutely abnormal! A lunatic!"

Tang Qiyi and Tang Qinian glanced at her.

This beauty, when you say this, you really don't think about it carefully, who is the real lunatic?

Fortunately, their strong desire to survive prevents them from daring to say this.

Big guys who love to experiment can’t afford to offend~

Ling Haijing ignored the two Jiuqiao Wufu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ this kind of low-ranking little spicy chicken, she actually didn't look at it at all.

Click, click, click.

Meiyan Yujie, dressed as an innocent girl, knocked on the table one after another, she was observing the mutual influence of her fingers.

After being partially blackened, No. 3 and No. 4 squirmed slightly.

"...Where did the other fingers go."

Ling Haijing looked at Xie Yao.

Xie Yao also looked at her: "Think about it carefully, when will it be lost? You'd better check when it is intact once, and who will come after that?"

Who came in?

Ling Haijing's expression was stunned, and she patted the table: "I see, Yaoyao, the murderer you mentioned is Chu Shangu!"