Conan Super Detective

There is no doubt that all of Skaha’s legends are concentrated on her own martial arts and the magic spear. Although the gate of the magic mirror is obviously much higher in level, the most deadly one is still that one. Blood red gun.

Chapter 2330 is full of nuns on the land of death!

"So, are you satisfied with the result now?"

Looking at the stiff Jill, Dongma asked slowly.

"Although I'm not reconciled, but since Yu almost died by the woman's gun, let's just consider that woman's victory."

Jill snorted coldly.

"Stubborn woman."

Dongma sighed, shaking his head.

"So how do you feel now?"

Dongma asked with a chuckle.

"It doesn't feel much, it just feels a bit hollowed out..."

Jill replied with some embarrassment.

"Then let me fill your body!"

Immediately, Dongma acted as he said.

"That's how you guy treats women whose hearts have been hurt?!"

Jill asked dissatisfied with Geology.

"Of course, the best way for a woman whose soul has been traumatized is to give comfort physically!"

Dongma smiled triumphantly, and then launched another attack.

Time soon arrived the next morning. Gil, who was filled with trauma by the winter horse, was lying weakly under the sunlight coming in from the window. It seemed to be a plant undergoing photosynthesis, just a slight floating part. , Showing that she is still alive normally.

For Dongma, the craziness of last night is just one of the things he has done that is not considered crazy. For Jill, he has enjoyed the so-called pleasure, but he has not enjoyed sex = desire. It was ten years ago that he had been happily under Dongma's body, but he had never been as open and crazy as yesterday.

"This is considered, do you agree with me on a deeper level?"

Toddler murmured while stroking the light-clean back.

"But since I am already my dependent, and it took ten years to truly open up to me, I wouldn't let you go so easily!"

Dongma gave a weird smile, then turned over again and jumped on it.

At this moment, Jill, who was pretending to be asleep, couldn't help crying anymore.

However, no matter how tough the call at this time is, no matter how powerfully he wants to refuse, it will only arouse Dongma's fighting hope and make him launch a more crazy attack.

So, although Matilda and Joan of Arc came to urge breakfast and lunch respectively in the middle, they didn't let him leave the room except for being joined by Dongmara in the fight.

It wasn't until one o'clock in the afternoon when the sun was hanging high and the light in the room appeared very dim.

This time, after confirming that the girls did not have the strength to get up, Dong Ma got up and came to the battlefield that almost destroyed the world yesterday.

However, there was already a figure standing there at this time.

Long silver-white hair sprinkled on the back like a waterfall, dark church clothing was worn on the body very well, and the rare exposed skin was wrapped in a bandage with the smell of disinfectant, standing on this flower and grass On the land where birds and insects are dead, it looks very strange but very natural.

"I should have guessed that this seems to be the most suitable place for you to practice..."

Dongma walked over gently and spit out these words gently.

"Is it Master Dongma? Since you are here, then Jill's problem must be solved."

The silver-haired woman turned around, revealing the exquisite mixed-race face.

The golden eyes, like demonic eyes, shot out eyes that perfectly matched this dead place.

"Of course, the problem of a woman with a wounded soul can be filled with a man's body. This is the truth, a truth recognized by even God, isn't it? Karen."

Dongma smiled and hugged the girl's upper circumference, and then asked gently in her ear.

As if inquiring from God, as a nun, Karen had no reason to resist. Of course, she didn't want to resist. Just as before, she leaned in Dongma's arms with joy and enjoyment.

"So, Master Dongma is here to fill my vacancy?"

Karen raised her head and asked.

"Fill? Only those who have holes in their hearts need to be filled, and for you, wouldn't it be enough to have those demons absorbed by you?"

Dongma chuckled and touched her heart.

"Those are not enough. I want to live more like a person, not like I am now, just as an exorcism prop."

Karen turned around firmly, hugged Dongma's waist firmly, as if to show her sincere belief to her new god, staring at Dongma's eyes without any retreat.

"What do you want to do?"

Dongma didn't answer, but asked directly.

"I didn't know it at first, until I saw this place, the scene where the country of the dead was destroyed... This place is full of evil spirits and ghosts, and the demons and demons that are attracted to it."

Karen said slowly.

"The scene here makes me understand that the so-called Hell Abyss will never be emptied. The so-called God's will is just an excuse to keep the world balanced."

The sky still belongs to the sky, and the underground still belongs to the underground...

This is what Karen meant.

This is also a very famous commandment in Christianity.

"Since heaven and earth, no matter where I go, it is God's will, then I want to be who I am!"

Karen said firmly.

"The real self? This is the hardest thing to find."

Dongma asked with interest.

"Yes, but just now, I have understood that the real me is the hotel where the demons live, but at the same time, as the rent of the residence, they will also provide me with a powerful force."

Karen stretched out her hand to cover her heart, as if something was about to overflow from there.

"Before, I just treated these forces as unclean things and expelled them, and even ignored their existence."