On the fourth day, eight people died, four were a few people in the organization who were close to Lin Lizong or had conversations, and four were relatives who had communicated with Lin Lizong's parents. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

All the larger forces, fast or slow, got this information one by one, and then everyone saw it at this time, it was bland, the number of dead people doubled every day, the relationship was from near to far, there was no such pleasure and enmity as the swordsmen of the rivers and lakes, or the things of the present dynasty were reported today, or the explosion of doing things well at once, but only like water drops falling, a little bit, dripping through the stone, which is also the most frightening place.

What did this Lin Lizong do!

The major forces are ready to move, and people come and go, and I don't know how much information is transmitted.

But these, just when the major forces were ready, they were forcibly suppressed.

The reason is that the people at the top of them, or the patience of those at the top, instantly appeared to stop, stop, and let them continue to wait and see, and the reason is not why.

On this day, the two foundation building monks who had already arrived near Ning Qi's house to monitor the watch received orders to enter the target's home to investigate, no matter what method was used.

The development of things has exceeded everyone's expectations, and it is already obvious that the biggest suspect is Ning Qi, and only Ning Qi, or rather, the mysterious master behind him. Since he sent someone to do something to Ning Qi, he was already prepared to suffer some consequences of failure or success, no matter how low the odds were. These are all well-established organizations that must be prepared for some of the things. It's a rule that no one mentions, but it's always latent.

Lin Lizong had obviously failed, so it was inevitable to bear the wrath of Ning Qi and the master behind him. If only those two old men died, judging from Ning Qi or the mysterious master's mysterious strength to kill these people behind him, the organization was already ready to bear this fact, and the few cultivators sent by him were not low-ranking to negotiate, or rather, to befriend Ning Qi.

However, it is obvious that Ning Qi has gone too far, and the impact has begun to grow, and it has challenged the authority of the state, so it is something that cannot be tolerated, and the organization has begun to do something. Even if that mysterious person's predecessor cultivated to a high level, can he still challenge the authority of the state, you must know, now it is a scientific and technological country, and one person can still block heavy weapons.

The two middle-aged monks who received the order, as well as these news, instantly turned gloomy.

One looked younger, and spat out a sentence gently. "I don't know what to do!"

A man who looked relatively old, although he was silent without speaking, but his gloomy face also showed his state of mind.

Putting away a small box special device to receive information, the young middle-aged monk waved his hand and said with a gloomy smile: "Do it." ”

The words were not loud, but they were enough for the old monks and the ordinary-looking pedestrians on the streets and alleys to hear them. So in an instant, there were more than a dozen people behind them, all of whom were the elites of the organization, the seeds with the most potential, or the most experienced old men.

"This young junior who is too arrogant." The old monk, who had almost nothing to do, suddenly thought of this.

So the group stepped into the gate of Ning Qi's family without anyone noticing.

....

In the teahouse, Ning Qi took a sip of tea, looked at Liu Qi who had worried eyes in front of him, showed a smile, stretched out one hand around her waist, and gently rubbed her hair with the other hand, and said with a comforting smile: "I'm just going out to do something, don't worry, it's just a small thing, these days, the girl will be handed over to you to take care of." ”

"Ning Qi, what the hell are you..." Liu Qi wanted to ask something, but Ning Qi gently signaled him to stop with his hand.

Liu Qi hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand to prevent him from being too excited and making noise to Shuyuan, who was still sleeping. But his eyes were getting hazy and hazy.

"If you don't cry, it won't look good if you cry."

"But..."

"But your father said that my life is absolutely not guaranteed, so you should leave as soon as possible?"

"Hmm..."

In fact, it is not just about breaking away as soon as possible, Liu Qi recalled the conversation with his father not long ago in the morning, and will immediately send someone to pick her up, whether she wants to.

Ning Qi seemed to see through her thoughts all at once, looked at Liu Qi, who lowered his head, smiled slightly, and said softly:

"Then do you want to go?"

Liu Qi raised his head suddenly, and was about to lower it again, but was dragged by Ning Qi's hand, and raised it gently, staring at the face that had been haggard for the past few days due to worry, Ning Qi sighed in his heart, but he didn't make a sound, his face was still calm.

The atmosphere around was quiet all of a sudden, and because it was quiet, some sounds could be heard, for example, the girl Chen Shuyuan was muttering an ordinary dream word in the room at the moment.

"Sister, my brother said this for you."

This sentence is very ordinary, and it is also very homely, just like usual, just like seeing something delicious outside, naturally buying one more and bringing it back to her; It's like naturally handing her a bowl of water when she's thirsty, like a coat that wraps around her when she's cold.

Everything is so ordinary, so homely, then it is called natural.

Then, even though she was worried, the girl who still held back her tears in front of Ning Qi, her tears burst in an instant, like a waterfall, and she couldn't stop it anymore.

"No.... I don't want to go. His voice was choked, but indescribably firm.

"Well, it's okay, I said, as long as you don't want to go, then no one can take you away."

"But... But.. But..."

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly fainted.

Ning Qi's face was calm, he picked her up and walked to the room, covered the quilt with the little girl, and then waved his hand and cast a spell.

It's enough for the two of them to sleep for the past few days, so in their hearts.

After doing this, Ning Qi appeared on the roof in an instant, sat down with his legs crossed, and with another wave of his hand, Lin Lizong's soul appeared in his hand, his eyes were hideous, and he looked at Ning Qi with great resentment, exuding monstrous hatred.

Ning Qi stared at him, his eyes were calm, even a little gentle, and he smiled and said, "Take your time, you will know the result in the end." ”

Although his eyes were gentle, Lin Lizong was stunned for an instant, shivering, for the person in front of him, his fear was definitely far greater than hatred, he had begged countless times, and he didn't even want himself, but the woman was still dead, his parents were still dead, and as soon as he died, their souls were directly captured and reincarnated in front of him.

And what is broken into is all beasts, but there is only one exception!

When the woman's soul was captured on the first day, Lin Lizong's soul trembled and kept begging, but it still couldn't change her fate. The young man, just like that, smiled gently at the corner of his mouth, and after hearing his pleading, his face remained unchanged and he turned his head, and at the moment when Lin Lizong thought there was hope, the young man waved his hand and strangled the woman's soul away. The soul is scattered, and that's what it says.

From that day on, Lin Lizong didn't make any moves, every time he came out, he just stared at this young man with hideous eyes, or his eyes were numbly glazed, so that people couldn't see his thoughts.

Ning Qi didn't pay attention to these, but sat on the roof, occasionally looking at the direction of the sky in a daze, and occasionally looking at the direction of home, as if he could still see his hard-working parents at home through thousands of mountains and rivers, Li Feng, who was playful by nature, and then lowered his head, as if he saw Liu Qi and the girl who were still sleeping through the eaves, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and then turned cold, looking at the prosperous Kyoto under his eyes at this moment.

Lin Lizong, who was in the state of his soul, inexplicably felt a burst of coldness again.