Chapter 21: The Scoundrel (5)

I don't know if it's a dream, Qiao Song returned to that rainy night. The pen~fun~pavilion www.biquge.info The rancid breath of the hooligan was getting closer and closer, Qiao Song was clinging to the cold wall behind him, and Chiguo's body was washed by the rain and was only shivering from the cold.

"Little Biao, see if I don't kill you today!"

The hooligan's insults entered her ears, Qiao Song frowned, and held the dagger tightly with her left hand, there was only one chance, she couldn't panic, she had to wait for the most favorable opportunity to kill her with one blow.

The rancid smell became thicker and stronger, and Qiao Song's stomach turned over for a while, but fortunately, she had vomited her stomach clean before, and there was nothing to vomit at this time, otherwise, it would definitely affect the agility of her body.

Five, three, two......

Well, now is the time!

Qiao Song rose to his feet, and the tip of his dagger was plunged into the heart of the rascal, where the stench of rancid was strongest. Even without eyes, Qiao Song could distinguish them very accurately.

"Ugh!"

The rascal's hand slid off Qiao Song's shoulder, and after a cry of pain, he fell to the ground with a bang.

Qiao Song stood in the rain like a sculpture with a dagger, and the rain poured on her body, washing away the blood from her body. A sneer gradually appeared on her cold face.

"It's not a pity to die."

Suddenly a light flashed in front of him, and the darkness in front of him suddenly dissipated, and everything around him could be seen clearly again. However, when she saw it clearly, it was no longer the torrential rain in front of her, but the veil of Tang Feng'er's bedroom bed.

"Wake up, come, get up and drink this bowl of soup."

Hades sat on a small stool in front of the bed with a white porcelain bowl.

Qiao Song sat up and rubbed his aching head, "Me? ”

"Congratulations on successfully refining the evil spirit into your own spiritual power, come, drink this bowl of soup."

No wonder I feel like my body is full of power.

"What kind of soup is this?" It tasted weird, with a faint smell of blood.

"A decoction that can help you heal your soul."

Qiao Song drank it all in one gulp, and she still wanted to take the drunkard's soul while the iron was hot.

Hades stopped her, "You drink slowly, this is no better than the average ......"

Qiao Song had already finished drinking, holding the empty bowl and looking at Hades inexplicably.

Hades smiled bitterly, "Why hasn't your temper changed at all?!" ”

Qiao Song felt panicked, "What did you give me a drink?" ”

"What can there be, my blood. Don't move, stabilize your mind and adjust your breathing. ”

Seeing that the King of Hades had a serious expression, Qiao Song didn't dare to be reckless, so he immediately sat cross-legged and adjusted his breathing. Hades' hand pushed against her back, and a cold air suddenly enveloped her, and the aura around her body stabilized. Hades's hand roamed over her back, and she could feel a powerful force running through her internal organs, even her blood, and just when she couldn't bear it anymore, that force subsided, and the meridians and blood vessels of her body instantly stretched easily.

Hades withdrew his hand, and Qiao Song moved his body, light and powerful, and even his spiritual power was much higher than before.

Qiao Song looked at Hades in surprise, "You? Hades' face was pale at this time, and his breathing was a little unsteady.

Hades waved his hand, "It's okay, I've opened up your seven meridians and eight veins, and it will be easier for you to absorb souls in the future, but you must remember that you can't suck evil spirits on the fifteenth day of every month." I'll go back to the office first, and if you have something, you will shout at me three times, and I will come when I hear it. ”

Hades handed Qiao Song a pure white conch, no bigger than his thumb, with a small red rope tied to it, which could be used as an ornament to hang around his neck or wrist.

Qiao Song hesitated and took it, "Thank you." ”

Hades smiled, said, "Remember to miss me," and vanished.