212 You are my master!
"First see who is in the opposite room, and then tell you."
"No!" Zhao Qi actually rushed up and hugged me, and said anxiously: "You can't open that door! Xu Huo, I think it's me begging you... I'll talk about it after tonight anyway..."
I sighed: "Why haven't you figured out the situation yet? You also know that I am a yingong. I can't compare to you with other skills, but don't you agree with my understanding of the 'another world'?
Xiao Jing is dead, maybe she can use evil magic to make her return to the sun. I believe that this is exactly what the other party promises you. But if you want Xiao Jing to be resurrected from the dead, you must first find her soul.
Xiao Jing has passed the first seventh year and has become a ghost. But I can't sense the existence of Yin Qi around me. Now I will tell you that the one in the opposite room is definitely not Xiao Jing, but a living soul that still has vitality!”
"You are right!" Zhao Qi did not let go of me, but instead increased his strength in his arms, gasping heavily, and his tone was a bit fanatical: "That's right, that's right! Du Hanzhong did not lie to me, he really has the ability to make Xiaojing come back from the dead..."
"Fuck you!"
I could no longer bear it. I elbows hit Zhao Qi's ribs at the same time, broke free from his entanglement, ran to the opposite side at a speed of 100 meters, and kicked open the door.
Under the light of the light, the layout of this room seemed to be the same as on the right side. On the Zen bed at the door, there was a man sitting cross-legged with his back to the door.
Zhao Qi limped over and wanted to tuggle with me, but when he saw the man's back, he burst out and exclaimed: "It's not Xiao Jing!"
The man on the Zen bed was wearing a white robe, and his back was indeed a woman.
No one is more familiar with Xiao Jing than Zhao Qi. Even if he can't see the other person's appearance, Zhao Qi decided at a glance that he was not his lover.
Seeing that the woman in the white robe had no movement, I had no reason to feel an ominous premonition and jumped onto the Zen bed with a quick glance.
Seeing the woman's appearance clearly, I couldn't help but grit my teeth, which really made me guess.
When she found Shen Qing in the RV, her soul had already left her body. After returning to her body, I searched for it and couldn't find her soul.
Before entering the gate just now, although I didn’t know who was in the room on the right, I sensed that there seemed to be a living soul in the room on the left.
As soon as I met Zhao Qi, I felt like I was shrouded in conspiracy.
This feeling became stronger and stronger, which prompted me to take action regardless of Zhao Qi's obstruction.
Sure enough, the person in this room was not Xiao Jing at all. The woman in the white robe in front of her was Shen Qing's soul!
"It's Shen Qing, why is she here? What's wrong with her?" Zhao Qi asked.
"I don't have time to talk nonsense to you!"
My left hand shook, and a tangible red light shone out from my palm.
He was anxious to tie the Yang spider silk around Shen Qing's neck, and then he carefully observed her condition.
Apart from a white robe, there was no more inch of her body. The robe was open and the white flowers were visible in front of her.
It is precisely because of this that I saw a strange talisman running through her chest, belly and abdomen!
Seeing the talisman clearly, I was shocked. I didn't care about the taboos of men and women. I grabbed my sleeves and tried to erase the talisman.
But the dark blue runes were like tattoos and could not be erased.
"Damn..."
I cursed and turned to Zhao Qi and said, "Take off your shirt!"
Zhao Qi couldn't understand what I meant, so he took off his coat and wanted to put it on Shen Qing. I hurriedly told him, it doesn't matter whether the soul was dressed or not. What I want now is Zhao Qi's heart and mouth blood!
Chen Qing was originally brought out by Zhao Qi. His concern for Chen Qing can be imagined. He immediately took off his shirt and exposed his strong muscles.
I took out the bamboo knife, gritted my teeth, and stabbed him half an inch into his heart. I was secretly glad that I was studying medicine, otherwise if I couldn't control my position and couldn't save Chen Qing, I might have killed Zhao Qi this time.
The middle finger of his right hand dipped blood in his heart and mouth, and he quickly wrote and painted in front of Shen Qing.
Soon, the bright red blood talisman covered the original trick.
"Well!"
Chen Qing shivered suddenly and opened her eyes.
Her eyes changed rapidly. Finally, she looked down and looked up. When she raised her head, she widened her eyes and slapped me with a hand.
"What's so fucking that dog bit Lu Dongbin!" I cursed, jumped off the Zen bed, walked to the door, and gasped.
At this time, only I know how dangerous it was just now.
From Saori suggests climbing up from the outskirts to her decisive assassinating the "gunner"... she avoids Zhao Qi's killing, avoiding continuing to entangle with him and breaking straight into the room...
Any link in this is delayed for a moment, and I am afraid that Chen Qing will not be able to do this trip.
"She is also your friend?" Saori, who had been standing at the door, asked timidly.
At this time, she no longer looked like an old woman. Perhaps because of the two splits, she actually returned to her forties.
Before I could answer her, Zhao Qi rushed over and even punched her in the face.
I instinctively raised my hand, blocked Saori's car, and said angrily: "Why are you going crazy again!"
Zhao Qi's eyes were red and his voice trembled: "After I came in, a woman asked me to blindfold my eyes, then took me onto the speedboat and brought me here. I didn't see the woman's appearance, but I remember the sound of her footsteps, it was her! She was the one who brought me here!"
I looked at the leather shoes on Saori's feet and glared at Zhao Qi, "I promise that she is not her who brought you. You should be better off calm now, otherwise I can't help you or Xiao Jing!"
Hearing his lover's name, Zhao Qi trembled all over and gave up his intention to continue attacking Saori.
At this time, Chen Qing had already put on the coat that Zhao Qi had taken off before, walked over angrily and questioned:
"Xu Huo, what is this place? What did you do to me..."
"Bang!"
Before he finished speaking, a bullet with sparks rubbed across her ears.
Saori was still standing there, staring at her, and said coldly: "You, you hit my lover just now, you are his friend, I don't care anymore. But if you are unreasonable to him again, I will teach you a lesson."
I was stunned.
Saori's expression when she said this was completely different from the previous one. She was extremely protective of me, but her expression was as cold as a female star who lacked emotions.
This aggravated my inner doubts - what kind of woman was Saori originally...
Even though Chen Qing had a irritable personality, she was still frightened by the shot.
Looking at her tongue-bumped look, I couldn't do anything:
"Someone has used evil magic on you and brought you to this ship. When I came, your clothes had been taken off. I used Zhao Qi's blood to draw a talisman for you, with the purpose of saving your life, and there is no intention of taking advantage of it."
Chen Qing looked at Zhao Qi's wound. Although she didn't say anything, there was unconcealed concern between her eyebrows.
Zhao Qi's attention was still concentrated on Saori, "Isn't she brought me?"
"Zhao Dake!"
I was really exhausted physically and mentally. I heard that he still wanted to get entangled, but when I was angry, I blurted out this name, "If you continue to be emotionally tumultuous, I will never care about you and your women anymore!"
I was surprised when I shouted in a tone, but Zhao Qi's reaction was even more surprising.
He was shocked at first, then he took two steps back as if he was instinctively, lowered his head and said, "Master, I...I'm wrong."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and looked at each other, and they saw something strange deep in the eyes of each other.
Zhao Qi's reaction was particularly strong. He raised his hand, as if he wanted to point me, but he didn't dare to straighten his fingers:
Chapter completed!