After signing for it, there was no delicious meal as expected, but a plastic bag filled with some incense and candles and other sacrificial supplies.

"Is today the 14th of July? Why buy these things. Tang Duan was curious, "Is it in the wrong place?" ”

"There was no mistake." Qi Mu picked up a piece of foie gras with a fork and savored it, "This is your dinner." ”

"What? My dinner? ”

"You ghosts, don't you just smell the incense and get full?"

"......" Tang finally understood what he meant.

Did this kid watch too many ghost movies, and even placed an order to buy incense and candles that were only used on the Qingming Festival for her dinner?!

"Kill you with the next sword!" Tang Duan showed out the quantum sword, and was about to slash this black-bellied poisonous tongue to death with a sword.

"Wait. Aunt Tang, it's not good to use knives and guns. ”

"Who's your aunt?" Tang Duan wanted to kill him even more.

But Qi Mu was not afraid, and in an instant, he moved behind her, patted her on the shoulder, and held a knife and fork in his other hand, "So, what do you want us to call you?" ”

"If you don't change your name in the downstream, you don't change your surname, it's enough to call me Tang Xuan!"

"Okay. Aunt Tang. Will remember later. Aunt Tang. ”

"...... "Did this man do it on purpose?"

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you."

"Can you chop me to death, I'll say otherwise. But if you break something in this room, I'm afraid you won't be able to pay for it. The slaughterer Tang Duan will be arrested and imprisoned for the crime of damaging property. ”

“……”

After thinking about it, Tang Duan decided not to kill. Qi Mu's words touched her a lot, and she lost money to say otherwise, but even if she had a quantum sword in her hand, she might not be able to beat this guy.

"I've already finished eating anyway. I'll leave this meal for you. Qi Mu pointed to the dishes that were still half left on the table.

Tang endured it, "Don't be my beggar." I won't eat your leftovers! ”

"Huh. There is backbone. ”

Ten minutes later, Tang Duan and Zhang Xiaoyu sat on both sides of the table and feasted.

Leftovers or something, it's so delicious!

While eating, Tang Duan asked Qi Mu, "I want to ask you, what stage you have reached now." ”

"What stage."

"Young man, I think you should have already hit the Emperor [Third Order]."

Qi Mu smiled and did not answer.

Neither admit nor deny.

"But what about the game in three days?" Tang Duan asked again, eating foie gras. It was the first time she had eaten something so delicious.

"Don't worry." Qi Mu's indifferent expression, no one guessed his mind at all.

Now, the Star Array Yanchen and the ring [Stardust] are both on the Qiyin side.

And on Qi Mu's side, there is only the quantum sword Tang Xuan.

No matter how you calculate, the odds are not great.

But looking at Qi Mu's expression, it makes people feel confused.

It's as if everything is in his hands.

No matter. No matter. Tang couldn't guess the young man's thoughts, so he simply turned his worries into food.

"Oops! What is it? She found that there was also a cup of soup that tasted good.

"It's a bird's nest!" Zhang Xiaoyu took a bite and was overjoyed.

Although there is not much left, each of the two people can spoon a small bowl and drink a sip after a meal, which is as happy as a fairy.

God knows what kind of immortal life Qi Mu lives every day.

Too envious.

Eat and drink enough. The night outside has already darkened, and the night view of the city is particularly beautiful. Not far away is the light show of the Chaos God Tower, which has earned enough eyeballs.

After Qi Mu finished taking a shower and changed his clothes and came out, he looked at Tang Duan and Zhang Xiaoyu.

"You'll sleep in the living room tonight."

"Then you sleep on the sofa, and I'll lay the floor." Zhang Xiaoyu politely gave up the sofa to Tang Xuan.

Tang Xuan said, "What about the quilt." ”

"There's no such thing." "I don't have a budget for guests. So there was only one quilt. ”

"That's how I sleep."

"Love to sleep or not." Qi Mu wouldn't care about this kind of thing.

"What about the change of clothes?" Tang Xuan nagged again.

Qi Mu turned a deaf ear and closed the door.

"Tsk! What a ruthless guy. Tang Duan sat on the sofa and stared at Zhang Xiaoyu, "You hunter, don't think about knocking me down in the middle of the night, be careful that I kill you." ”

"How dare I ......" Zhang Xiaoyu was not wronged.

As far as his three-legged cat kung fu is concerned, he dares to be disrespectful to the hunter Tang, isn't that looking for death?

As night wore on, the Presidential Suite in a five-star hotel finally turned off its lights.

There are two days left before the decisive battle of Shura.

Above the city, the night sky was sinking as if it were about to fall. A starry patch, dotted with darkness.

In a car parked on the side of the road, two men in suits are monitoring Dingzi's home.

After this high school student came back today, he didn't go out for a day, and occasionally saw him moving around the bedroom window. At nine o'clock in the evening, I turned off the lights and went to bed.

One of the men in the suit took out his mobile phone to play with it boredly, and the other man in the suit opened the car door, planning to go to the nearby convenience store to buy two cans of coffee and bread.

The convenience store is open 24 hours, and the man in the suit buys coffee and bread, checks out, and leaves.

When he returned to the car, he saw that his companion was already asleep in the driver's seat.

"Hey. I can't sleep. Get up. He nudged his companion.

Unexpectedly, the other party's body went soft directly and fell to the side.

Only then did he see that his companion's chest was stained red with blood.

The companion died.

Who did this to you?! The man in the suit nervously pulled out his pistol and took out his mobile phone as he was about to report to headquarters.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed over him.

On top? He looked up nervously.

No, no one!

"Hey, hey!" But at this moment, a sly voice came from behind him.

That guy is right behind you.

The man in the suit heard the sound of himself swallowing his saliva and cooed. Cold saliva slid down his throat and into his stomach, which cramped.

The wall reflected the figure lying in ambush behind him, and the other party turned out to have a tail!

Damn it! The man in the suit didn't think twice, turned around and fired.

The alpha gun did not concentrate on the hunt. The bullet passed directly through its afterimage.

By the time the man in the suit reacted, his chest had been pierced by the weapon-like hunting tail.

The blood spread out like a faucet that couldn't be turned off, crawling out of the ground in a huge bright red web.

He barely turned his head and glanced at the hunt.

There was unwillingness, resentment, and surprise in his eyes.

"Hey, hey." The hunter sneered and pulled out the hunting tail.

The cold smell of blood floated around.

Its figure quickly disappeared into the night.