Origin of Demon Control: Evolution from the Contracted White Wolf

Under everyone's gaze, Lin Jiumu walked into the ward.

It was a mess inside, all kinds of instruments were twisted and twisted, power cords were torn off, and iron beds were erected and blocked in corners, forming a triangular shadow.

"Are you all right? Let's talk? Lin Jiumu approached the past, and a sound of breaking air struck, and he hurriedly dodged.

A piece of unknown matter passed by his ear, and with a 'dang' sound, it hit the handrail in the doorway, smashing a small hole.

The crowd crowded at the door was frightened and quickly hid on both sides, several police officers looked solemn, and the few sick numbers emitted undisguised mockery, as if they expected such a scene.

"Don't be nervous! I have no malice..." Lin Jiumu stood in place, trying to slow down his tone, his eyes were kind, and he said softly.

In the corner, the woman cautiously nodded her head, and was obviously stunned when she saw that it was him.

In the next second, the person rushed out, the speed was so fast that only the afterimage remained, and the whole person threw himself into Lin Jiumu's arms, like a frightened deer.

Lin Jiumu was also taken aback, he only felt that a flower in front of him, his body tightened, a faint fragrance struck, and the helpless red spread from the neck to the root of the ear, but Yu Guang saw the dumbfounded expressions of everyone at the door, and spread his hand calmly: "Look, I'll just say it's okay." After

a while, the woman's mood calmed down a little, she took her head away from Lin Jiumu's chest, raised her head, and looked at his face seriously.

"You are Lin Jiumu." The woman shouted.

Lin Jiumu nodded, "How do you know me?"

"I don't know." The woman's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and her pretty face showed a very simple doubt, "But it's just understanding."

"Then how do you have a picture of me?"

"I don't know."

"How could it be on Huanghua Mountain? What happened then? "

“...... I don't know.

After asking a few words one after another, the woman shook her head without knowing, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter, looking a little pitiful, and a pair of hands tightly grasped the corners of Lin Jiumu's clothes, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly leave.

Lin Jiumu and the director outside the door looked at each other, and both had helpless eyes.

Sending away the sick number and other unrelated medical care, the director also came in and asked some questions, including his background, name, place of origin, etc., and the result was the same.

Reluctantly, he invited the old doctor before, and after some examination, he came to the conclusion - amnesia.

According to the doctor, the memory loss caused by the impact of the head may be remembered again after the body recovers, or it may never be remembered.

After the doctor left, Lin Jiumu looked helpless, especially when he looked at the tall and beautiful woman in front of him with sassy eyebrows grabbing the corners of her clothes and pouting, she really didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a while.

"Then tell me, what do you remember?" Lin Jiumu asked softly.

"Hmm..." the woman wrinkled her nose, thought about it seriously, her eyes blinked, and then pointed at him, "Your name is Lin Jiumu!" "

Well, just remember the name. But the problem is that I really don't know this person!

"Let's go to the office to register the information first, and get her an ID card." The Administrator said.

"Hmm."

Afterwards, the woman followed Lin Jiumu, left the hospital under the leadership of the commissioner, and walked towards the police car.

Walking out of the hospital, the woman's footsteps suddenly stopped, and she pulled Lin Jiumu's clothes in her hand, tearing him off who didn't pay attention, and almost shattered his clothes.

"Why did you stop?" Lin Jiumu asked.

"That," the woman swallowed, pointing to a stall where sweet potatoes were baked, "I want to eat it."

Lin Jiumu: "..."

bought sweet potatoes, sat in the car and drove to the police station.

Along the way, the woman's slender and delicate hands held the sweet potato, she didn't feel hot at all, her expression was focused, and she nibbled on the sweet potato little by little, as if she had a sense of guilt in one bite too much.

With each bite, the dark and bright eyes will narrow, like two crooked crescents, and the expression is full of pleasure in eating delicious.

Obviously has the appearance of a royal sister, but eats like a child, this serious, pious, simple, and happy appearance makes Lin Jiumu a little dumbfounded, as if he saw his sister when she was a child.

No, it's much cuter than my sister was then.

......

When she arrived at the police station, the commissioner issued her an ID card, but the ID card always had to have a name, so she wanted Lin Jiumu to get one, and the result was...

"Little pineapple?"

"That's the dog's name!"

"Matsuko?"

"That's nuts!"

The director's forehead jumped, and his face was black.

Lin Jiumu smiled awkwardly.

If he could choose a name, he wouldn't really call his dog a little pine nut.

At this time, the lips of the woman who had been sitting quietly moved.

"What?"

Lin Jiumu brought his ear closer to the past, and only heard two vague pronunciations.

"Night what?"

The woman's lips moved again, frowning.

"Daredevil? What, you want to take that name?

Lin Jiumu frowned. The name sounds far worse than that of a small pine nut.

A loud keyboard tap sounded sharply, accompanied by a heavy return.

"Done!" The director said, "Just read it according to her, but changed it, called night silence, silent silence, this sister paper is not very talkative."

"Really don't think about Komatsuko? My dog can change his name, let her use it first. "Lin Jiumu exudes the virtue of Kong Rong Rang pear.

Director Qingjian trembled again.

"Take the documents, hurry up!"

"Good~"

Lin Jiumu took the certificate, left quickly with Ye Mo, and waited out of the courtyard of the garrison before he was slightly relieved.

Ye Mo's mysterious origin, and terrifying combat power is extremely unstable for society, and if the police station wants to leave her to review her identity, Lin Jiumu can't say no.

But at the same time, he also hides his own selfishness, hoping to take away Ye Mo. On the one hand, he somehow and inexplicably did not want to see Ye Mo wronged; On the other hand, Ye Mo's powerful combat power, when the tide of spiritual energy comes, even if he is not at home, he can protect the safety of his family.

Fortunately, after some gags, the director did not propose to temporarily leave Night Silence to cooperate with the investigation.

Anyway, people have amnesia, guide it slowly.

"Let's go, go to my house first."

"Hmm!"

The director stood by the window of the office, watching the two leave, and was relieved like Lin Jiumu.

He had never seen anyone who could scare an imperial demon into shrinking in the imperial demon space with just one look.

Where his duty lies, he should understand the origin of Ye Mo clearly before he can decide how to deal with her, but now that the first order is rare and the second order is even less, I am afraid that the entire city can not find anyone who can suppress Ye Mo. If it arouses the emotions of night silence, I am afraid that it will bring disaster in advance.

So he made a favor and let Lin Jiumu take Ye Mo, who was highly dependent on him, away, firstly, to solve the current problem, and secondly, after the tide of spiritual energy began, she was also a powerful combat force.

Thinking of the tide of aura, the director looked serious.

Next, there's got busy!

......

Night.

When his parents and sister returned from a trip and saw that the lights were on at home, Lin Jiumu and a young and beautiful girl were sitting on the sofa watching TV, and the girl was still wearing his pajamas and her hair was slightly wet, the three showed almost the same dumbfounded expressions.

Snap~

The thing in his hand fell to the ground, and the three looked at it with a dull face.

Mom: "This..."

Sister: "Even buy Reddy Gaga!" Dad

: "When did you learn to arch cabbage?!" "

Oh!

Seven wolves in place;

Swish!

Start with a feather duster.

Hearing these two sounds that made his soul tremble, Lin Jiumu quickly stood up, raised his hands in surrender, and had an alarm receipt pasted on his palm.

"Before the education of your kind love begins, allow me to quibble." Lin Jiumu hurriedly shouted.