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Xiao Qingtian, who had studied for a long time and had not figured out how to communicate with the red line lock, was extremely depressed, lying on the bed decadently, directing the red line to go around the ceiling and circle around the room.

The red threads are getting longer and longer, and they look good when they hang down in the room. It's a bit like a wedding room I saw when I was a kid. Xiao Qingtian has a random thought.

But this line is so thin...... Is it possible to drill into the cracks in the wall?

Touching his chin, Xiao Qingtian sat up and used his right index finger to direct the red line. The bedroom window was closed, and she let the red line fly there, and when she got to the window, she didn't stop, and hit the glass. A small section of the front end of the red line dangled in front of the glass, looking dizzy.

It's kind of cute. Xiao Qingtian smiled, if this thing has a mind, it must be a soft and cute little thing.

When the red line stopped shaking, Xiaoqing ordered the red line to move to the crack in the window...... Further on!

It's out!

That's a little slit that can't get out!

Xiao Qingtian suddenly became excited, jumped off the bed barefoot, stepped to the window in three steps, reached out and tugged at the red line, but moved the index finger of his right hand, and the red line shrank back from the window.

Xiao Qingtian was dumbfounded.

This thing can't be great if it were used to eavesdrop or something, who would have thought that an ordinary piece of silk thread could be commanded by someone.

Speaking of this red line, it is based on the red line lock that recognizes her as the main guide, and is condensed with his own immortal power. As long as the purer one's immortal power and the higher the level of one's cultivation, the greater the power of the condensed red line.

If it can be soft and fine, elastic and tough...... I have to say that it is definitely a rare weapon to take advantage of.

Xiao Qingtian found all the places in the bedroom where she felt there were gaps to try, and sure enough, all the gaps in the red thread could be drilled through, even the corners of the walls and the cracks of the floor tiles.

And most importantly, the red line can send the sound of its location directly into her head. If she can cultivate at a higher level, maybe she can directly teleport the screen one day in the future. Xiao Qingtian pinched her chin and thought.

As for how she knew this thing could transmit sounds...... cough, that's naturally because Wang Ze'an lives next door to her.

Wang Ze'an, this little nap, even talks in his sleep.

I didn't know who I was arguing with, and I said, "Your daughter-in-law is not my daughter-in-law." ”

Xiao Qingtian coughed lightly twice, and warned herself that it was wrong for herself to eavesdrop on other people's corners like this, even if that person was her favorite!

The red line landed on a red carpet on the floor, and the red line was mixed with the line of the carpet and could not be distinguished.

Xiao Qingtian squatted on the carpet and searched for a long time but didn't find it. Although she could directly command the red line to come out of it, she suddenly had a better idea.

What if the red line can change color?

Isn't that possible to disguise as thread on other people's clothes?

But why do you dig out what kind of eavesdropping and tracking are the effects......

In today's era of national peace and security, this role seems a bit perverted?

That being said, Xiao Qingtian is still full of expectations for the opportunity to listen to the four directions and see the four roads in the future.

Life is all about surprises.

Xiao Qingtian, who had had had enough, racked her brains and began to think about how to increase the strength of her red line. The cultivation level and the purity of immortal power cannot be improved overnight. You can only take your time. Xiao Qingtian took the trouble to recite the mantra of refining the red thread over and over again, and when she left the bedroom at dinner time, she was confused.

In the corridor, Qiao Qiao was carrying a bag and preparing to go out, wearing new clothes.

"Yo yo yo, what are you going to do? Xiao Qingtian teased.

Qiao Qiao smiled and said and came over to hug Xiao Qingtian: "This is the first date between the two of us, I may come back late in the evening, don't worry about me, dear!"

"Alright, hurry up and go, don't be late. Xiao Qingtian pretended to be disgusted and pushed Qiao Qiao away, leaning on the railing and going downstairs, the rich smell of food wafting out of the kitchen on the first floor was Wang Ze'an's craftsmanship, Xiao Qingtian felt itchy just by smelling it.

I'm so hungry.

Qiao Qiao noticed that Xiao Qingtian's whole person was weak, and he was concerned: "What's wrong with you, is the injury on your back still hurting?"

"It's okay, I'm an immortal now, and I don't care about that little injury. Xiao Qingtian waved her hand indifferently, she just used her brain for too long in the afternoon, it was rare once, and she was a little unaccustomed.

"Hey, isn't Shao Qingyun here?" Xiao Qingtian sat on the sofa and asked Qiao Qiao while turning on the TV.

Qiao Qiao stopped changing her shoes and tilted her head to look at her: "I've been out a long time ago, and I don't know why I went." What is this, you ask?"

"Well, there's nothing to do. Xiao Qingtian lay on the sofa and sneered, "I said how did you change your shoes for so long, such a high heel." ”

Qiao Qiao's face turned red, and he straightened up to open the door: "Don't say anything, I'll go!"

Xiao Qingtian nestled on the sofa in the living room and watched the news broadcast for a while, and the host sat upright, reporting on what countries the chairman had sent and what agreements had been reached. Xiao Qingtian stared at the TV but didn't know what she was thinking.

I didn't see Wang Ze'an come out after cooking for a long time, and the sound of stir-frying in the kitchen continued.

Liu frowned, and Xiao Qingtian suddenly remembered that there was something he hadn't explained to Wang Ze'an when he was in the underworld. Now there are only the two of them in the apartment, which seems a little awkward. It's okay if Wang Ze'an doesn't mention it, but if he does, how should he answer?

Xiao Qingtian suddenly remembered what Wang Ze'an blurted out when he hugged her at that time.

"Sunny day, let's be together. Let's stay together. I want to be with you. ”

He is usually rare and serious, with a low and hoarse voice and a slightly serious expression, there is a rare sexy and handsome. He probably didn't even know that.

But Xiaoqingtian knows and is fascinated by him like this. When he is not serious, he can casually tell cold jokes to make people laugh, and when he is serious, he makes people feel that he is extremely reliable and worthy of trust.

But she couldn't love him yet.

Xiao Qingtian admonished herself to be patient. She didn't want to hurt anyone.

So if he did, how would he answer?

Can't tell him the reason? No, she can't believe this kind of unreasonable thing, he must think that he is making up a reason. But did she say she didn't like him?

"Wow!" got up from the sofa, Xiao Qingtian turned off the TV and ran upstairs.

She felt like she was going to pretend she wasn't home!