Guo Xiaosi nodded slightly, saying that Liu Xiangxian was really a monster. If Liu Jianxian was really a monster, he would definitely kill Xiang Liu. Because Liu Jianxian said that it was his monastic life to cut the demon and get rid of the demon. No one found the murderer’s trail, and the monster in the inkstone cleared the air. Guo Xiaosi suddenly realized that Liu Xiangxian was really a monster.

If Liu Xiangzhu is really a monster, then the killer who killed him was none other than the magical inkstone, which directly kills monsters, and after killing, it will suck away the unknown breath of monsters and then go to the inkstone. The biggest feature of killing monsters in inkstone is to blow up the…

Just after entering the door to prepare for the building, the doorbell rang. When Zhang Yuxi stopped and turned around, Zhang Sister-in-law had already passed the door. Zhang Yuxi did not pay attention to the building and went back to the room.

Outside the door is the courier brother. He asked Zhang Sister-in-law if this is the home of Miss Yin Ningluo of Xishan Villa. Zhang Sister-in-law replied yes. After that, the courier brother gave her two gift boxes and asked her to sign for them. The courier pointed out that Miss Yin Ningluo signed for Zhang…

Jingwei suddenly caught a glimpse of the teacher gesturing at her with a strange gesture when she saw that the teacher was so sour in the nose. The forefinger and the middle finger bent and pulled towards the bottom, and then they stretched out their thumbs and rubbed each other.

Just a stupidly jingwei knelt on the ground and hugged 6 crural sobs. "Teacher, don’t be so jingwei, don’t want anything …" A smile crossed my eyes, praising my little girl’s cleverness and winning my heart. I watched the mentoring couple shake their heads for a long time and took out the sapphire gourd. I…

Suddenly, I felt a pain in my arm, and I turned my eyes to my arm and watched my blood being transported into the bed girl through the catheter. It was a blood transfusion in an instant.

"Who is she?" Blue dry voice asked if she didn’t eat or drink for a long time, which caused her throat to burn, and her voice was broken and hoarse, which was worse than duck barking. Hearing her voice, Alger was stunned and immediately looked happy. "You talked and you finally talked to me." He…