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Chapter 91: The Fierce

Buzz ~

The phone prompt sounded, staring at the black tube in the mutton noodle shop from afar and picked up the phone and looked at it. Jiang Xin sent a text message recommending mutton noodle brought her eyes.

After reading the text message, he looked at Jiang Xin who had eaten and drunk enough to leave the mutton noodle shop. Hei Guan immediately confirmed that Jiang Xin was a temporary worker who came to participate in the operation by replacing South China.

"I'm so big? Or is it really not a slight worry about the exposure of my identity? But that's right. I heard that this guy came on behalf of the headquarters this time." Hei Guan was thinking as he watched Jiang Xin leave.

Even though Jiang Xin's movements were already fast enough, he still couldn't beat this black man. He just didn't know what kind of mentality this guy was, so he didn't even get in touch with the boss Wan in the mutton noodle shop.

Perhaps because they all got on the plane, no one in the group said for the time being. When Jiang Xin and Hei Guan also left one after another, the streets returned to peace again.

In the hotel, he took out the "dessert" in his pocket and looked at it. Jiang Xin moved a little, reached out and summoned the soul of his body. He pointed his hand and brought the "dessert" to the soul of his body.

The next moment, the "wovens" that were originally like cloth and silk seemed to be alive, and the lines changed and adjusted their positions on the face of the soul as if they had life. After a moment, a facial makeup was formed, and just looking at it made people feel cold in their hearts.

The next moment the face was formed, a white light suddenly appeared in the originally godless pupils of the soul. With a shout, a black air instantly spread on its own soul's body. Jiang Xin felt that his whole body suddenly became cold. After sensation, a faint sense of horror appeared in his heart.

Seeing the extremely condensed life soul, which was now extremely condensed, constantly radiating black qi like a ghost under the transformation of the creature, Jiang Xin couldn't help but touch his chin: "I didn't expect that this life soul could really bring this face, which is strange."

Walking to the window and looking out, Jiang Xin pointed his hand again.

The soul of life that looked even more illusory than the spirit body floated up. After a gust of wind, it directly ignored the existence of glass and concrete, and kept shuttled back and forth inside and outside the house.

"I can't switch the state freely. Is it because the devil is forced to fix the frame for the virtual body? It feels not as convenient as the original life soul to switch freely."

Jiang Xin stretched out his hand and wrapped Yuan Qi's right hand directly passed through the body of the soul. However, after retracting it, the originally colorless Yuan Qi was attached to it, as if it had been rooted in it, and it was difficult to erase it.

With his control and sensing authority over the soul of life, Jiang Xin clearly sensed the black qi rooted in the Yuan Qi, but his senses were a bit weird, as if there was a layer of film.

"Can black Qi be applied to the opponent as a mark and perceive it? It doesn't seem to be of much use."

After thinking about it, Jiang Xin suddenly thought of what Old Man Gou said to him. With an idea, he put his soul into the forest outside the city and found a cute little animal.

Close your eyes, Jiang Xin's loss instantly switched to the body of the soul, looked at the mouse in front of him, and glared: "Ghosts and gods are frightened!"

squeak!

Looking at the mouse in front of him who was scared to death, Jiang Xin smiled: "Hey, this is useful."

Burying this mouse that was dedicated to humans, Jiang Xin took back his soul and lost the carrier. The creature turned into an ordinary piece of cloth again.

Although he regained the ability of ghosts and gods to fear in disguise, Jiang Xin never stopped studying the restriction of the lower dantian.

I wonder if Mr. Nagou did it intentionally. The knowledge contained in this word "play" is actually several times the sum of the previous two abilities.

But no matter how many, Jiang Xin could only learn.

......

Time flies. After a half-day journey, in addition to Jiangxin Hei Guaner who came here early, the other five temporary workers also arrived in Liupanshui City in different ways during similar periods and moved into different hotels.

After logging back to the Internet, the first thing everyone saw was Jiang Xin sending the message that recommended mutton noodles.

Zhang Chulan couldn't stand the death of the group. In addition, he had contacted Jiang Xin before, so he finally said something first.

North China (Zhang Chulan): Have you been to the South China man? Can you tell me what the situation is?

South China (Jiang Xin): I have been there, and I got the home address of Grandma Jinfeng. By the way, I found that Chen Duo left a gift there. Whoever is interested in it can go and take a look.

Jiang Xin: By the way, I finally came to Guizhou for a long time. Even if it wasn’t a trip, it would be fine to eat mutton noodles by the way. It tasted really good (.^▽^).

Jiangxin: [File Upload]

Jiang Xin: If you don’t want to go, I have uploaded the address of Grandma Jinfen to the group. If you want to eat mutton noodles, please find Grandma Jinfen. Everyone is free.

Zhang Chulan: You won’t go?

Jiang Xin: I have been there, you guys go. (Smile.jpg)

Time turned back a few hours ago.

After lunch, Jiang Xin followed the address given by the hotel owner and found it all the way into the mountains and touched the door of the Jinfeng Grandma who lived in seclusion in the mountains.

"Grandma Jinfeng, if you are there, open the door and I'll talk to you about something."

However, Jiang Xin did not wait for the door to open, but a voice came from behind him: "Little guy, who are you? Why are you here to find my Jinfeng!"

‘Mad! I thought you were staying at someone’s door from night until midnight, but you came in the afternoon? You are a decades old, a dog-licking person?’

When Jiang Xin heard this voice, he immediately knew who was behind him and sighed: "Quanxing Xia Liuqing, don't do your bad things, why are you here to do?"

Xia Liuqing grinned: "If I weren't here, wouldn't you be successful?"

After looking at Xia Liuqing, Jiang Xin pointed to the room behind him: "Are you sure Grandma Jinfeng is inside? Otherwise, we will go in and take a look. It will be bad if she is caught by a bad person. I can let you first."

Entering the boudoir of Grandma Jinfeng...

For ordinary people, this is not tempting at all, but for Tong Danzi Xia Liuqing, who has been for her for decades, the temptation is beyond imagination.

In the room, seeing Xia Liuqing remain silent, Jin Feng finally spoke out: "I'm still inside. Xia Liuqing! If you dare to come in for a while, I will ignore you again!"

Hearing the sound in the room, Xia Liuqing, who was hesitant, immediately firmly stood up: "Did you hear that Jin Feng is inside? She just doesn't want to see you. Why, you still have to stay here."

After thinking about it, Jiang Xin nodded: "It's okay to ask me to leave, but I want to ask you some things."

Xia Liuqing looked at Yan's wooden door: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Xin grinned and used the methods learned from the restriction of the Lower Dantian, and his breath changed suddenly: "I want to ask, how do you operate the specific process of your acting method?"

"I'm another opera singer." Looking at Jiang Xin, Xia Liuqing suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand and stroked it, and put on his face: "Little guy, you want to know, right? Then learn it well!"
Chapter completed!
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