His voice was cold and pure, like the most mountain stream, and the vibration of each note was like a beautiful performance: "What do you belong to?"

Qiao Jin is not a member of the spirit group.

Song Yanqing has never been in contact with such a world, and he will understand that this kind of organization will probably not allow members to leak such secret things.

"Me?"

The corners of Qiao Jin's lips raised, and he smiled mysteriously: "I am an existence that you can't imagine." ”

Song Yanqing saw it.

She seems approachable, but inadvertently, it gives people a clear gap.

It was as if she was standing on a higher staircase, looking down on the world.

He continued, "Why did you save me?"

Qiao Jin put his hands on the table, and looked at him without blinking: "I'll just tell you that." ”

"In this world, everything is equal, and everything has a cause and effect. I need to pay a little price for my current existence, and the bargaining chips of this price, the dead air on your body can be done. So I saved you for my own sake. ”

"Dead ......"

He savored the two words and smiled demagogically: "It doesn't sound like a good word. Is it something that comes with my life being reversed?"

Qiao Jin nodded: "People only appear dead when they die, and people who die will not." Just like you, I saved you, the dead qi on your body still hasn't dissipated, I can collect these dead gases, but I can't make it disappear, as long as you don't get rid of the danger, the dead qi will exist. ”

She paused for a moment, and then continued: "You couldn't even be twenty-five years old, but it was the powerful fortune of the Song family that blessed you." The person who replaces your personality wants your life with all his might, and as long as you die, your personality can fall steadily on the head of another person. Now, you're not dead, and he won't give up. The only good thing is that once you are twenty-five years old, even if you are in danger, you will not necessarily fall into death again. As long as you find that person as soon as possible, you will be able to restore your original life. ”

After she said this, she listened to the radio and the waiter pushed the door in.

They pushed small carts with delicate dishes on them.

It doesn't seem like a lot of weight, but it's better to have a lot of quantity.

Song Yanqing's eyebrows were kind: "Eat first." ”

The aroma of the food is indeed attractive, and the restaurant introduced by Song Yanqing is indeed outstanding.

Just smelling the smell makes people want to stop, and this skill is indeed better than that of the Mu family's chefs.

Qiao Jin ate a meal very happily, and also helped Song Yanqing answer a lot of questions, he is a very smart person, many things Qiao Jin only needs to say a general idea, he can quickly understand, even if it is a field he has never set foot in.

If this person is also a spiritual master, it will definitely be a very tricky existence.

It is indeed a rare peerless person among human beings.

When they were eating, there were some strange situations in the same restaurant and other private rooms.

"He's here for dinner?"

Upstairs, in a modern private room, a man with gloomy eyebrows is sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed.

He has slender limbs, wears a slim-fitting shirt and suit pants, and it can be seen that he also has a rich family background.

is that the eyebrow bones are too sharp, and the corners of the lips are thin and cold, revealing a bit of mean coldness.

There were two people standing next to him, one of them was a little shorter, even less than 1.6 meters, wearing a medical mask, looking a little weird.

The other person looked like an ordinary bodyguard, hooked up, and replied very respectfully: "Yes." ”