Chapter Seventy-Three: Give Me Back

However, to the regret of everyone who wanted to watch the play, Jiang Qiu just touched it with a little water and let her go. It's not exciting at all.

And the woman didn't expect that Jiang Qiu would let her go like this.

"Alright, I've got my bet back." Jiang Qiu said softly to the woman.

And the woman was still in a daze at the moment, she still couldn't believe what had just happened.

This man, who doesn't seem to have any gentlemanly demeanor, turned out to be an unforgettable cowman. And she was also kissed by this man! It was her first time! Although it was just a dragonfly and I didn't feel anything, it was the first time!

The first time was supposed to be a good memory, a shared experience with the person you loved. However, it was ruined by this strange man! The woman hated this man very much in her heart! What's even more hateful is that I don't even know his name.

Because the gambling contract was clearly stated just now, the woman knew that there was no way to get the result by asking these people for help. "The old lady should be bitten by a dog! No regrets! ”

After reacting, she threw down this sentence and left. The onlookers gradually dispersed, and today's events only added some talking points to them, and made them greatly informed, knowing that there are really unforgettable cattle people in this world. But other than that, it's nothing, and you can't eat while guarding Jiang Qiu!

He continued to look at his book. I quickly finished scanning the books here, and went to look for new ones. In the plan, he has to read all the books related to architecture, engineering design, urban planning, aesthetics and art. He also has a number of books on design-related software technologies, which are also his goals. However, the books should be read one by one, and the plan should be taken step by step. He'll start with the basics.

When the library closed at seven o'clock in the evening, Jiang Qiu left the library and walked towards the hotel. Prepare for the evening at the hotel to practice the knowledge acquired today and test the results of your learning.

However, when he was on the road, he always felt that someone was following him. However, when he looked around, he couldn't see it. However, the scope of the spiritual scan was not wide enough, and it was impossible for him to find out who was following him.

He still felt this way until he walked to the hotel. The strange thing for him was that there was no place to hide in the passage of the hotel, but he still couldn't see why.

"Could it be that someone is proficient in concealment, to the point where he can't find out?"

When I got into the elevator, I still didn't find anything. After getting out of the elevator, Jiang Qiu simply didn't leave, and stood directly at the elevator entrance, and then his spiritual sense was fully opened.

Suddenly, within the range of spiritual sense, a resentful voice appeared: "Give me back my life!" You're the one who hurt me! Give me my life! ”

This is the fluctuation of the spiritual power, and there are only two possibilities for such a situation, one is that someone is communicating with oneself with spiritual sense, and the other is that a spirit is communicating with oneself. And judging from the resentment in this sentence and voice, this is obviously a ghost!

Ghosts naturally belong to the spirit body. It's just that what Jiang Qiu didn't expect was that there would be ghosts who would follow him and seek revenge on him.

Generally speaking, ghosts will instinctively avoid strong people like him. Moreover, ordinary ghosts, when they encounter a cultivator like him, they will be directly swept away by his yang energy.

However, the strange thing is that this ghost is not powerful, but it has not been dispersed by him. It seems that there are still traces of cultivation on its body.

Soon, the ghost entered his spiritual sense. A vague image, sketched under his psychic scan. A female ghost with black hair and a shawl and a white skirt, for some reason, Jiang Qiu suddenly remembered someone.

"Yang Muwei?" The ghost didn't answer Jiang Qiu, but instinctively complained: "Give me back my life!" You're the one who hurt me! Give me my life! ”

In this case, Jiang Qiu frowned. The spiritual sense immediately rummaged through the Divine Ring, and quickly locked on a bronze incense burner and a spirit stone. But it wasn't taken out right away.

Walking slowly towards the room, the ghost still following him in fragments. Until you enter the room and close the door. Jiang Qiu quickly took out the incense burner and spirit stone.

Using the divine sense control to extract the aura in the spirit stone, the formation in the incense burner was stimulated, and then a burst of five-colored clouds and mist appeared in the incense burner, slowly surrounding the ghost.

As soon as Jiang Qiu's trick changed, the five-colored mist was quickly retracted, and the ghost followed into the incense burner.

Another pile of spirit stones and materials were taken out of the Nashen Ring. Jiang Qiu quickly arranged a formation, like an electrical circuit, and sent a large amount of spiritual energy into the incense burner.

Those spirit stones shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Jiang Qiu was staring at it all the time, replenishing the spirit stones in the formation at any time to ensure sufficient supply.

After a full hour passed, the consumption of spirit stones slowed down. Another hour passed, and the spirit stones were completely unconsumed, and Jiang Qiu stopped the formation. Another trick, and the incense burner once again emitted five-colored smoke.

At the same time, a clear figure, with long hair and a shawl, a white dress and a long dress, skin like snow, and a face like jade, beautiful and ethereal. A pair of small and delicate jade feet, wearing silver high heels, stepped on the five-colored smoke, like a mortal fairy.

This fairy-like woman opened her mouth and said, "Zhang Qiu, I finally found you!" ”

After speaking, she opened her eyes and said with some surprise: "Zhang Qiu! How did you change? Younger! It doesn't look the same anymore! But you're obviously Zhang Qiu! I understand! You're a liar! Big liar! Even my appearance lied to me! ”

Jiang Qiu touched the beard that didn't have zài on his chin a little embarrassed, and then asked, "Yang Muwei, how did you become like this?" What happened? ”

"Huh! What happened, you ask me? Isn't this qiē as you wish? I took the bag for you and lost my life! I was so naïve to think that someone would give me 30 million for nothing! I didn't expect that these 30 million were my life money! Yang Muwei sneered, "Tell me how you want to die!" I want you to stay with me! I'm so lonely to be alone. ”

"Hmm. Although I helped you refine all your grievances just now! The spirit body is also complete. But you are still in a somewhat unstable state and a little mentally abnormal. I'm afraid it's hard for us to communicate! As he spoke, Jiang Qiu directly used the mind-reading technique.

Yang Muwei naturally wouldn't let Jiang Qiu read her heart, she was now in a spirit state and was more sensitive to mind reading. It felt like Jiang Qiu was about to strip her naked to observe her.

"Don't resist. Otherwise, both sides will lose! I just want to share your pain. Jiang Qiu reminded.

This sentence seemed to be a blow to the heart, which made Yang Muwei's heart soften and give up resistance.