They are all three tangent semicircles, like some kind of sacred and inviolable symbol.
Si Jin asked, "Did you draw this?"
Nie Linyuan shook his head: "This diagram runs through the entire world of rules. I didn't draw it; it's 'its' symbol, or perhaps..."
At this point, he seemed uncertain and stopped speaking in time: "I can only tell you after I see Lu You."
He has now regained his memory, and Youyou is the younger brother he raised since childhood. He should be treated like family and pampered. Everything involving him should be handled with caution.
“Okay.” Si Jin wasn’t in a hurry; A Yuan wouldn’t lie to him.
After learning this, he put on his usual smile and continued to ask, "Beautiful lady, why did your head fall off?"
The female ghost cautiously opened her eyes again, and only after confirming that there was no more dog food (a metaphor for witnessing romantic encounters) did she breathe a sigh of relief and point to the door frame in front of her.
Si Jin looked up and saw a guillotine hanging above her, which was not there during the day, but only appeared at night.
The moment they spotted it, they plummeted to their deaths.
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Nie Linyuan immediately carried the person back to the bathroom, staring at the knife that had penetrated three-tenths of the ground in front of him, still shaken, feeling extremely agitated.
Damn it! He just wanted to take Jinjin to take a bath, but everything is causing problems!
So many rules in this dilapidated house, huh?
Nie Linyuan lowered his eyes, his killing intent surging within them. A moment later, the joint ring on his hand opened, as if a four-dimensional space had been created, instantly conjuring a large, pitch-black broadsword. Just as he was about to destroy the guillotine, Si Jin stopped him.
"Get some hot water and go to your room to shower. It's not good to break the rules."
Nie Linyuan: ? ? ?
No one knew that Si Jin was only saying this on the surface; the truth was—
The man surnamed Nie had hugged her too tightly, and he twisted his waist, but he didn't want to lose face in front of the female ghost.
She could only lean closer to Nie Linyuan, barely managing to support herself, and said, "This thing is useful."
Nie Linyuan tilted his head, puzzled, when he saw Si Jin look at the female ghost not far away and laugh, "There's an NPC dressed in black outside the door, he's in cahoots with the person who cut out your tongue, want to kill him?"
A strong sense of anticipation flashed in the female ghost's eyes.
"That's a pity, NPCs can't be killed, but..."
Si Jin spoke slowly and gently, like a senior who was patiently guiding him: "You can put him under this guillotine and let him feel the pain again and again. Pain is always real."
"Besides," Si Jin pointed to her eyes, "we're the same kind of people, I would never harm you."
Perhaps it was the color of his eyes that moved the female ghost. She responded sullenly twice, and as soon as Si Jin came out, she hugged her head like a precious treasure and hurried to the door, glancing at Qi Mingren who was tied up.
Without any hesitation, he grabbed Qi Mingren's chain and led him into the house.
Qi Mingren landed face down, his mouth full of mud.
Upon reaching the door, the female ghost seemed to realize something and secretly opened a small crack in the door to observe carefully.
After confirming that Nie Linyuan had finished fetching the hot water and closed the bedroom door, he dragged the terrified Qi Mingren inside and placed her at the bathroom door.
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As the guillotine fell, Qi Mingren was brought back to life, about to unleash a torrent of curses.
Once again, swipe—
As the guillotine fell, Qi Mingren was brought back to life, and he was about to unleash another torrent of curses.
Once again, swipe—
As the guillotine fell, Qi Mingren was brought back to life. With great difficulty, he spat out the rag in his mouth and tried to beg for mercy.
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