Su Han raised his eyebrows and controlled his fog avatar to say, "in fact, I''m also curious about your story."

    "After knowing the past and future of your world, how do you get along? Ignore each other in the corpse soul world, or be hostile to each other! Or... What other more strange way to get along?"

    Rotten Lucia looked stiff and obviously remembered something less beautiful.

    "What the chairman said before is that we are not allowed to kill each other," Lan ran said with a smile. "In that case, as long as we don''t directly hurt each other''s body! Can we do anything else?"

    As he said this, he glanced at Su Han on the bronze throne and found that he had no response. He nodded as if he had confirmed his judgment.

    "So now you are using your own mirror to confuse many captains of the corpse soul world, so that now miss rotten Lucia can''t do anything even if she wants to shake out your news?" olmet suddenly said.

    Since olmett''s recovery, he has spent most of his time fighting crime and pursuing AFO traces in his own world. Of course, he also knows the importance of foggy space, but he will move his spirit into the foggy space when he is resting.

    Now, it''s the time for olmett to rest for a long time.

    "Mirror flowers and water moon... It''s really terrible." Huang Rong said from his heart.

    Yu Zhibo''s eyes twinkled and his fingers gently Mosuo the back of the chair. He looked at LAN ran and suddenly opened his mouth, "but, your mirror, there''s no way to take rotten wood, Miss Lucia?"

    "Yes!" lanran did not hide, "my mirror water moon should be invalid for all members of the parliament... Of course! Yuzhiboban, your magic should also be invalid for other members of the parliament."

    "These mysterious mists... Contain strange power to counteract mental damage. The upper limit is unknown."

    Lanran knows that everything in this world has limits. The reason why it can''t be broken is just because the power is not enough. But he is also very clear... The limit of these mists is probably a degree of terror that he can''t even imagine.

    After all, the source of these mists can not be guessed.

    After thinking for a long time in her heart, Rukia felt that concealment was meaningless. After all, lanran, a guy, you must not expect the other party''s carelessness. Instead of concealing, you might as well declare war directly, clench your fist immediately and stare at lanran seriously.

    "I won''t give up. I will expose your killing of the central 46 room of the corpse soul world and your conspiracy..."

    Blue dye only peeps at the broken jade in her body, which is doomed to an irreconcilable contradiction between the two.

    "Don''t show hostility so obviously," lanran pointed to her forehead like a teacher and followed the instructions. "To be honest, the speaker made us unable to hurt each other, but... That doesn''t mean I have no way to take you."

    "I can easily let you fall into the original historical situation and let you betray your relatives! Become a criminal in the corpse and soul world. Of course... I will grasp the scale very well and will not let you be executed. At most, I will let you be imprisoned for hundreds of thousands of years."

    "You..." rotten wood Lucia trembled, but she knew that lanran could do such a thing if she wanted to.

    "Are you scaring the little girl?" white beard saw something and suddenly smiled. "If you really want to do this kind of thing to the little girl, you don''t need to tell the whole plan. Just do it directly!"

    "There is only one possibility of full disclosure... That is intimidation."

    "You found it!" lanran smiled and nodded. He stared at rotten wood luqia seriously, and his voice turned, "rotten wood, cooperate."

    "What?" rotten Lucia stagnated in place, from the original hostile moment to seeking cooperation? How on earth did this turn around?

    Rotten Lucia felt her brain in a mess.

    "Although your strength is nothing now, being able to join the misty place means that you have unlimited possibilities." lanran is no longer gentle and loose before, but becomes sharp and has an unspeakable courage. "Join hands with me... Death world! Spirit king... Nothing can stop us."

    Seeing the rotten wood, Lucia was ready to speak. Lanran knew that the other party was going to refuse, and then quickly added, "you should see? The terrorist existence named youhabach! The son of the spirit king! He is the enemy of you and me, and even the whole corpse and soul world... My strength is necessary to fight that guy. This is the basis of our alliance."

    "Or... You want to do an impossible thing by all means! Kill me? Wait until youhabach recovers again, and then join hands with me? Isn''t this unnecessary? Wasting time and efficiency is meaningless..."

    "Gulalala, it''s terrible. I feel I''m going to be convinced." white beard''s voice is low, and his look is inexplicable.

    LAN ran smiled. He didn''t care what white beard said. He continued to speak, "let''s unite now and become stronger to target the only enemy... That''s the most important! Your hostility to me might as well be put after youhabach has been completely solved? How!"

    Rotten Lucia wavered. She thought carefully and found that it was indeed this truth.

    "For others, I promise you that I won''t hurt you or even your brother!" lanran coaxed, "what? This is my greatest sincerity."

    "... let me think about it." rotten Lucia sat in her chair and stopped talking.

    Su Han stared at the scene and his eyes twitched. Rotten Lucia can''t be said to be stupid, but her IQ is far worse than that of lanran. Basically completely trapped by blue dye''s words.

    It is estimated that in a while, the two of them will reach an alliance, right?

    Of course, Su Han has no opinion on this, as long as members of the parliament don''t hurt each other. They trade or fight openly and secretly, and Su Han won''t deal with it. After all, these are benign and reasonable competitive exchanges.

    "It''s really an excellent means of communication." Conan pushed his glasses and said something with emotion. Obviously, he has seen through everything, but he didn''t participate in it. After all, it has nothing to do with him.

    After a short silence, he turned his head and looked at white beard. "Mr. Edward, I want to follow you and learn armed color hegemony and seeing color hegemony."

    "Armed color, seeing and hearing color?" white beard was a little surprised. After thinking about it, he smiled, "gulalala, little guy, you ask me for advice, no problem! But what will you exchange?"

    "Or... If you want to be my son! I can teach you."

    Sakata Gangji took a breath and looked at Bai beard''s eyes with admiration.

    Death as a son? Aren''t you afraid of death cases on your ship every day? One day a son dies, and then a wonderful detective case is staged