Seeing Jian Lingchen disappear in front of his eyes in an instant, Qi Le is also a musician, this kid's problem still hasn't changed!

As long as you smell the slightest danger, you can run faster than a dog!

Jian Lingchen can be regarded as one of the few friends in Qi Le's previous life in the ancient organization, and his biggest characteristic is that he believes in missing a blow and running away thousands of miles. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In his previous life, Qi Le gave him the name of a non-mainstream killer.

Because ordinary killers regard their reputation as the first priority, even if they pay the price of their lives, they have to complete the task, and it is absolutely impossible to break the contract and run away when the opponent is too strong.

But Jian Lingchen is different, this kid always puts his life first, and he is not a qualified killer at all. Looking at the disappearing figure of Jian Lingchen, Qi Le was thoughtful.

Who wants to kill themselves?

Wang Jiuzhe? It won't be him, because he's going to do it himself.

Li Qingshan? That's even more impossible, his conceit hasn't taken Qi Le into account yet.

Who's that?

Could it be Zhang Yuyuan? On that rainy night, although the news that he saved Zhao Jian'an did not spread, everyone who could know knew it.

Zhang Yuyuan and Dongchen colluded, that's for sure.

With his mind rolling, Qi Le faintly noticed that Zhang Yuyuan seemed to notice his body.

Thinking of Jian Lingchen, who had just left, an interesting idea slowly formed in Qi Le's mind.

There is no moon in the sky, and there is no curfew in Shangling City, so even if it is late at night, there are still a lot of pedestrians on the road.

At the end of Tung Hing Street, there is a shop.

The shop was old, and the lights were dim at night, like an old man on the verge of death, drowsy.

Qi Le stepped in, and there were a few quaint gadgets in the store, but they were all covered with dust, which showed how careless the owner was.

In front of the counter, an old man in gray leaned against the table, holding a book in his hand, looking at it boredly.

Qi Le, a guest, came in, and he didn't mean to say hello, so he looked at it to himself.

Qi Le stood in front of him, knocking on the counter every three breaths, a total of four knocks.

The old man closed the book, and under the lamplight, he could clearly see that the moment the old man closed the book, a puff of dust squeezed into the heavens and the earth, as if the old man had not moved for a long time.

"I'm going to kill someone." Qi Le said.

"Three thousand in the Kaiyuan Realm, thirty thousand in the Spiritual Netherworld, and three hundred thousand in the Tibetan Spiritual Realm." The old man spoke mechanically, and every word came out of his body with a faint clicking sound, as if it would break at any moment.

Qi Le put the Xuan-level token on the counter.

The old man's body trembled, and the whole person shivered directly, raising a thick circle of dust.

"Your Excellency?" His face was immediately filled with smiles, and the thousands of ravines on his old face were filled with a somewhat disgusting flattery.

Lin Yi had been in Shangling City for half a year, day after day, year after year, and he was here waiting for the people who issued tasks to the Gu Organization, earning commissions from them.

Xuan-level token, this is the third time he has seen it in his life.

"If I remember correctly, according to the rules of the organization, I can issue yellow-level missions at will, right?" Qi Le asked.

Gu is a hierarchical organization, and those who are superior have absolute power.

For example, a Xuan-level killer can post a yellow-level mission at will without paying a spirit coin.

Lin Yi trembled and completed the task for Qi Le, looking at the extremely young boy in front of him in surprise, how could he not believe that he was actually a Xuan-level killer.

……

Out of the shop, Qi Le was in a very good mood and trotted all the way home.

Mu Hongyu lay quietly on the bed, her snow-white face without a trace of blemish was bloodless, and the vitality of the whole person was extremely weak.

The Soul Locking Charm was slowly eroding her body.

With a deep sigh of relief, he swallowed a jade spirit pill, meditated for half an hour, and after conditioning his body and mind to the best, Qi Le opened the jade bottle and poured out the only drop of Qinian quicksand contained in it.

The cyan Seven Thoughts quicksand hung in the air, like a brilliant gem, and the lights shone on it, refracting colorful rays.

Qi Le opened Mu Hongyu's small mouth and introduced the Seven Thoughts quicksand into her body.

A layer of spiritual light immediately appeared on the surface of Mu Hongyu's body, and the little light was like a starry sky.

It took seven hundred and forty-nine days for the Locking Charm to be completely poisonous, and the time it took to crack it, although not so exaggerated, took several days.

Because the lock spirit spell locks Mu Hongyu's whole person.

Her body, her five senses, her spiritual senses, were all locked up.

This is a very evil spell, and the greatest purpose of the caster is to catch it alive.

Mu Hongyu's face gradually became bloody, like a person who had been frozen for thousands of years, gradually breaking the freeze.

Qi Le was slightly happy in his heart, and sat aside, familiar with the first layer of the Kunpeng method and the sevenths of the chaotic magic technique obtained from this trip to the Six Caves.

Nothing was said all night.

Following.

Qi Le woke up from his meditation and exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling refreshed.

"Are you awake?" Qi Le was pleasantly surprised.

Mu Hongyu stared at Qi Le stunned with bright eyes, and there were doubts and disbelief in his pupils.

She didn't expect that Qi Le would really find the Seven Thoughts Quicksand and untie the spirit lock spell on her body.

Mu Hongyu finally woke up, but now she couldn't speak, let alone move.

Qi Le's heart that had been hanging for many days finally fell, he had been blaming himself in his heart for the past few days, and when he returned from rebirth, he had clearly foreseen this, but he still let it happen, if Mu Hongyu had an accident, Qi Le didn't dare to imagine what he would become.

In a very good mood, Qi Le wanted to hum a song, but Mu Hongyu kept staring at her, which made him a little embarrassed.

"It is estimated that you will be able to fully recover in three or four days, I inquired, there is no news of your disappearance, it should be your people who have blocked this news, after you have fully recovered, it is not too late to go back." Qi Le tried her best to explain some things to Mu Hongyu, knowing that these were the things she was most worried about at the moment.

"Brother!" Qi Jinyu shouted outside the house.

As soon as the crown ceremony was over, she was taken to the barracks by Qi Zhen, and finally came back today.

"Qi Le!"

"If you don't come out, I'll come in!" Qi Jinyu knocked on the door fiercely.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Qi Le nodded to Mu Hongyu, then rushed out, opened the door, let himself out, and stopped Qi Jinyu outside the house.

If she saw Mu Hongyu in the house, it would really be a big incident.

"I was shocked early in the morning, you are an adult, you are all big girls, you look at other girls, you look at Zhao Hanjing, who speaks Sven Wen, where is it like you? It's crazy and doesn't look good, and I don't want to marry in the future! Qi Le took the first step and "criticized" Qi Jinyu to divert her attention.

Sure enough, Qi Jinyu, who was suspicious and wanted to look inside through the crack in the door, was said by Qi Le, and her little face immediately turned red: "Who wants to marry?" I don't want to get married! ”