The vicious villain is in luck again

The window was not closed tightly, and there was a gap as wide as the width of a hand, through which the chilly evening breeze slipped in, causing the gauze curtains to sway slightly.

The moonlight fell in with the wind, and the figure's figure changed in length and length according to the swaying of the gauze curtain.

An Ran subconsciously tilted his head and glanced at the yin-yang mirror beside the pillow, and saw that it was still in the shape of a chain, with no flaws exposed. Then he quietly stretched his hand back, reached under the pillow, and touched the stack of papers.

And the script seems a bit angular.

She felt relieved and retracted her hand as quickly and steadily as possible.

An Ran deliberately opened the quilt vigorously and covered the pillow with the mirror underneath. She got out of bed, picked up the coat hanging on the rack and put it on her body. She walked towards the outside without any hesitation.

Whether she was lifting the quilt or putting on clothes, An Ran did not hide her thoughts from the other party. Instead, she made her movements bigger. Even though she made such a big movement, the figure did not move, as if it was a dummy.

She stood in front of the veil and pulled it aside without much hesitation.

He sat quietly under the moonlight, quiet and mysterious.

Every strand of his hair seemed to be soaked by the moonlight, showing a transparent brilliance, but it was strangely blended with the dimness of the room, making it difficult to see clearly, hazy, as if it was covered with a cloud.

Layer of fine yarn.

An Ran looked carefully and realized that although there was moonlight shining on him, a light black mist was lingering around him.

The mist slowly dispersed in the moonlight, like a lit incense burner.

The difference is that the mist has no smell, and it also obscures him to a certain extent.

So much so that she couldn't quite see his face clearly.

But An Ran can still recognize this person.

She stood next to the pile of gauze, not afraid or surprised, she just asked simply, "Lin Tan'er, you showed up in my room late at night, what's the matter?"

Lin Tan'er was motionless. Except for the mist flowing around him, which showed that he was a real person, even the rise and fall of his chest needed for breathing was not obvious.

He twisted his neck when he heard An Ran calling him.

There were still a lot of things on the table that the maid had brought over during the day. An Ran didn't even bother to clean them up. He stood up and put one hand on the table, just right on the box of the bracelet.

He grabbed the box and handed it to An Ran.

The box lay flat in his palm, and when An Ran's eyes fell on it, it opened automatically.

During the day, the bracelet was filled with brilliance. At night, not only did it not lose any of its brilliance, it became even more dreamy.

The flowing light seemed to come with the bracelet, it was not obtrusive, warm and warm, and the glowing light dots shone in the box, like a strip of light guiding people in the darkness.

An Ran raised her eyes to look at him and said calmly, "What's going on?"

Lin Tan'er looked at her without blinking, "Don't you like it?"

Ask this?

An Ran said: "It's okay, I don't really like it, and I don't really dislike it either."

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the box in his hand.

A wisp of black mist instantly crawled out from under the box where it was in contact with the skin, followed the edges and corners of the box, and swallowed it and the bracelet inside.

When the black mist disappeared, not even ashes fell from the thing in Lin Tan'er's hand, as if it didn't exist.

It swallowed it very fast. If An Ran hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that Lin Tan'er had nothing in his hand and was holding air.

He put down his hand.

In the blink of an eye, boxes and boxes on the table and on the floor were opened, revealing jewelry and clothing that were either shiny or fragrant.

An Ran glanced at it but didn't respond.

Lin Tan'er faced her, "Don't you like these?"

She said noncommittally, "It's just like that bracelet."

Lin Tan'er said expressionlessly, "Okay."

So An Ran watched helplessly as those things behind him were also covered by black mist in an instant.

Already.

When the thick black fog dissipated, nothing was left.

Perhaps it was because the feeling of boxes occupying space during the day was so impressive, but now that they disappeared, An Ran could suddenly feel a lot emptier, even in the darkness where he couldn't see clearly.

The person in front of him suddenly smiled softly.

This seemed a bit eerie and strange in the silence of the night.

Especially when he destroyed everything without expression just a second ago.

An Ran remained calm, "Why are you laughing?"

Lin Tan'er said, "You should like these things."

He said slowly: "When you see these, you should be happy, happy, and moved."

An Ran was just listening to some nonsense, going in one ear and out the other. Although she didn't know why Lin Tan'er was so sure, it didn't stop her from giving him a reaction after filtering out what she thought were meaningless words.

A typical nonsensical response.

"Oh." An Ran said.

Lin Tan'er took steps and walked towards her.

One step, two steps, three steps, the distance between him and her is getting closer and closer.

He walked out of the place where the moonlight was the brightest, and his whole person became darker, as if he was hidden in darkness.

No, it can still be distinguished.

Because of him, it seemed darker than the darkness in the room at this time.

An Ran thought as she looked at the black mist that was obviously getting thicker on his body.

She didn't move, and her eyes were locked with Lin Tan'er's.

Lin Tan'er looked down at her, with an expression that didn't distinguish between happiness and anger.

"Originally, today I was supposed to be with you in the most prosperous place in the imperial capital, experiencing the crowds of people and the busy traffic. You would timidly follow behind me, but you couldn't restrain your strong curiosity and playfulness."

"You will happily shuttle among the various vendors' stalls and wander through the many shops."

"You and I will go to eat the famous dim sum in the west of the city. We will also go to the shops that are popular with many wealthy ladies to look at makeup and jewelry, and buy those girls' items that everyone envies."

He sounded extremely calm, as if he was repeating the facts.

To be more precise, it was a memory, but because his tone was not right, it was a little less meaningful.

An Ran was waiting for him to "remember".

"So." She raised her eyes and looked over his shoulder to the place where the things were originally placed. "Those things

You and I should have bought Xidu for today’s trip?”

"But I'm the only one today." Lin Tan'er did not interrupt her train of thought because of An Ran's impromptu call, and continued her sentence very smoothly.

"You went to the eastern suburbs of the city, went to that ruined temple, and met Ye Junlan."

He paused for two seconds.

"This isn't right."

"Oh?" An Ran curled her fingers and pressed her knuckles against her cheek, "Why is this wrong?"

Lin Tan'er said: "You shouldn't go there, and you shouldn't meet Ye Junlan."

"But I just went there and met Ye Junlan." An Ran said to him.

He added, "So this is wrong."

Great, we're back.

An Ran smiled inwardly and looked relaxed, "So why is it wrong?"

Lin Taner was silent.

Obviously he didn't know what to say to An Ran.

Or, he himself doesn't know how to explain this error.

So An Ran changed direction.

She looked at the black mist around Lin Tan'er with a smile. While he was still thinking about whether it was right or wrong, An Ran suddenly stretched out his hand.

Her fingers brushed past his side, drawing out a few wisps of black mist.

Although Lin Tan'er reacted a little slower, when he realized An Ran's movements, he also ducked sideways, and the fog also drifted back a lot.

"What are you doing?" He seemed startled by An Ran's movement and leaned back.

After that, he still kept a little distance from her. He hadn't fully recovered, so his posture at this time seemed a bit awkward.

An Ran was a little regretful that she could not completely immerse half of her palm into his black mist, but this did not affect her ability to touch the black mist.

She withdrew her hand with satisfaction, still recalling the feeling when her hand came into contact with the black mist.

It was similar to the feeling when I collided with the black fog guarding the gate in the forbidden area, but it was a little colder.

It was so cold that it seemed to penetrate along her skin and into her body, sucking away the bone marrow.

Apart from that, there are no other strange feelings. The black mist seems to be just black mist, with nothing else active in it.

However, this does not mean that the fog is truly lifeless.

An Ran watched the mist condense in different shapes around Lin Tan'er.

They are elongated for a while, shortened for a while, thickened for a while, and thinned for a while. They are extremely lively.

Behind Lin Tan'er's face, which he couldn't see, he seemed to be eager to try on her.

If Lin Tan'er hadn't dodged just now, the black mist would probably have wanted to wrap up her palm.

"Don't be nervous." An Ran smiled at him and said to the black mist, "Why don't you just touch it, it's no big deal."

It was Lin Tan'er who obviously looked more mysterious and dangerous, but the reaction and conversation between the two at the moment seemed like An Ran was doing something extraordinary to him.

"Aren't these fogs on your body very interesting?" An Ran asked with a smile, "They all seem to be cute little ones."

Lin Tan'er didn't expect An Ran to be so leisurely, as if he had everything under control.

The more crucial point is——

He looked around at the fog on his body and found that it was already extremely dark.

Lin Tan'er frowned, and the fog disappeared in an instant.

It didn't disperse and disappear, but just like Bai Xin retracted the vines, the mist seemed to be absorbed into his body.

"Oh, you are so powerful for being able to use so many soul fragments for your own use so quickly." An Ran clapped her hands to show her appreciation for him.

But the tone was a little frivolous.

It's like a master with deeper knowledge is looking at the disciple who has achieved some success.

Lin Tan'er pursed her lips and said in a lower voice, "You know?"

"It's so obvious to you." An Ran pointed to his shoulder, "I have eyes and can see."

He quickly retorted, "That's not it."

Lin Tan'er looked at An Ran with a different inquiring look than before, "Do you know what these black mist are?"

An Ran nodded calmly, "I know."

She had been thinking about it as early as when she noticed Lin Tan'er's eyes that were occasionally filled with black energy.

In Lin Tan'er's state, he definitely cannot be considered a normal person.

But what is he?

People whose eyes turn completely black are either ghosts or demons. If things go wrong, it will definitely be related to the two.

Demons are often easy to identify. They are the incarnations of human-like desires that have reached their abnormal extreme. Even if they want to hide it, it is difficult to hide it.

Moreover, demons generally do not mix with people. After they are born, they are more willing to stay in the demon world to kill each other and vent their desires.

Most of them are ghosts and demons that coexist with humans.

So this option was eliminated by Enron.

But if it is a ghost, Lin Tan'er does indeed look like a person.

Please note, it's just like a person.

In fact, Lin Tan'er's words and deeds are still different from normal people.

For example, except for An Ran, he doesn't like others to touch him.

For another example, he breathes very shallowly and does everything with a sense of indifference, even deviating from common sense.

As for ghosts, they will feel uncomfortable with the breath of strangers, and they don't need to breathe.

What really convinced her was the soul fragment that appeared in the shape of black mist.

There are generally no soul fragments

Autonomous consciousness, only obsession.

But these black mist already have some sense of autonomy.

This is most likely because they have swallowed up other souls, souls that are fully deserving of reincarnation.

So, Lin Tan'er's intention to come to her is——

An Ran smiled broadly, "Are you going to kill me?"