965 Han Tsing Yi

The bewitching woman looked at Qin Xianglin's back as he left, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She was not angry because of Qin Xianglin's departure, but felt that the man who left was very special.

She picked up Qin Xianglin's wine glass, which had already been filled with wine by her, drank it in one gulp, wrapped the fire-like liquor around the tip of her tongue, and swallowed it slowly.

"If you can come back, I'll treat you to another glass of wine!" There is a bewitching charm in her beautiful eyes.

Perhaps, Qin Linxiang should regret it, because he was in too much of a hurry and didn't see Qili's unique charming gaze.

Perhaps, Qin Xianglin saw it, and he was reluctant to leave.

However, Qin Xianglin did not go far at this time, he left the hotel, and heard a woman calling his name on the corner of the city outside, which was almost abandoned:

"Qin Xianglin!"

It was an unfamiliar voice, and it seemed to have a little excitement in it.

Qin Xianglin stopped and looked back at the place where the voice came from, it was a dark corner. It was pitch black inside, but there seemed to be a figure standing there.

Qin Xianglin hesitated for a moment, because there didn't seem to be a person in that dark corner. But soon, Qin Xianglin walked towards that dark corner.

For all soul bodies, Qin Xianglin was not too worried. Moreover, the soul body in that corner in the darkness could also call out Qin Xianglin's name, and based on this alone, Qin Xianglin should see who he was.

Qin Xianglin walked into the darkness and saw a very classical beauty inside, it was like a painted skin, as if the four beauties came out of the painting directly.

Such a soul, almost nothing, but still thrillingly beautiful.

"Qin Xianglin, I finally saw you!" The first sentence of the beauty made Qin Xianglin like a monk with two zhangs, confused and unclear.

"Do we know each other?" Qin Xianglin couldn't help but ask.

"I may have known you a long time ago, but it shouldn't be you now!" The beauty replied.

"Uh......" Qin Xianglin became more and more puzzled. This sentence was even more abstract than the other one, and Qin Xianglin couldn't understand it at all.

The beauty also seemed to have discovered Qin Xianglin's doubts, so she spoke: "I escaped from the underworld, at that time, it was you who summoned the qi of death, and the qi of death was connected to the Nine Hidden River, and I ran out of the Nine Hidden River!" ”

Finally, Qin Xianglin was able to hear what this beauty said.

"You're talking about the time when I want to kill Qin Jinping in Beihuang City, right?" Qin Xianglin asked.

"I guess it was, there was a lot of bad luck everywhere at that time, and I didn't have time to talk to you!" The beauty replied.

"Oh, oh!" Qin Xianglin nodded again and again, not knowing what to say.

That kind of beauty with a classical atmosphere is a goddess who is deeply rooted in Qin Linxiang's spiritual world. It is estimated that when I was a child, I was influenced by classical poetry. Qin Xianglin would imagine in his mind a picture of a beautiful woman in a robe with long flowing hair, like a fairy, dancing in the moonlight.

However, this beautiful illusion gradually shattered when he grew up. In this era, there is no money and no power, even if there is such a classical beauty with long hair and fluttering, he must not belong to Dicksi.

Unexpectedly, tonight in this desolate northwest, Qin Linxiang actually met such a classical beauty, she was like a goddess, walking out of the poetry scroll.

It's just a pity that she is not a person, but a soul.

"You, what's your name?" Qin Xianglin asked. In the hotel before, Qili told Qin Xianglin that a man should take the initiative to ask a woman's name.

"Han Qingyi!" The woman replied.

"Han Qingyi, a nice name!" Qin Xianglin praised it.

But the woman said, "Han Qingyi is cold!" ”

In this way, although I also feel beautiful, it is more of a poignant.

"It's also very good!" Qin Xianglin hurriedly praised.

"Thank you!" Han Qingyi replied, and the whole person gave people a feeling of being knowledgeable.

"Alas...... The classical goddess is really good and knowledgeable! Beautiful but not glamorous! Qin Xianglin thought in his heart.

"Qin Xianglin, why did you come to this northwest?" Han Qingyi frowned and asked.

Beauty is beauty, and a smile is soul-stirring.

"My good brother Dashu has been seriously injured, and there may be only one person here in the world who can save him!" Qin Linxiang replied.

Han Qingyi heard this, but sighed softly and said: "This place has been a place of disaster since ancient times, and there is no one who can save people!" ”

Qin Xianglin also agreed with Han Qingyi's point of view. After all, that person was staked in the underground palace by the most powerful formation of Taoism, and he had a terrifying aura on his body, and many factors came together, that person was not a good person.

"I can't help it, maybe as long as that person has the possibility to save my good brother!" Qin Xianglin replied helplessly.

Han Qingyi also sighed and said, "You have to be careful, there is a very powerful thing here, I can feel his presence!" ”

"Hmmm! I'll be careful! Qin Xianglin replied.

"The people from the underworld are here, I can't let them find out, I'll look for you again!" After Han Qingyi finished speaking, the figure disappeared into the night in a flash.

Qin Xianglin looked back, but what he saw was the dead Taoist who was in the hotel room before, and one of them was a woman with a small bell on her body, and she would make a slight noise when she walked.

Qin Xianglin looked around again, but he didn't see anyone else, only these four Taoists, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Han Qingyi said that people from the underworld came, but the four Taoists who came......"

When the four Taoists came to the street, Qin Xianglin walked out of the darkness, the Taoist who was the leader was about forty years old, with two beards, saw Qin Xianglin, and said: "This little brother, the night is not peaceful, don't come out and walk around if you have nothing to do!" ”

"Thank you for your kind reminder, I'll be careful!" Qin Xianglin replied.

The man nodded slightly at Qin Xianglin, and strode forward with the three of them.

After they left, Qin Xianglin looked at the stone tablet that had been carried out by the four people before, and at this moment the stone tablet was placed at the door of the hotel, and it was still covered with a black cloth.

Qin Xianglin wondered what was written on it, so he walked over and wanted to uncover it.

"Don't move!" A voice came from the door of the hotel, but standing at the door was a middle-aged man in a suit, "What do you want to do?" The middle-aged man looked at Qin Linxiang in an unkind tone and asked.

"I'm going to see what's written on it!" Qin Xianglin replied coldly. The middle-aged man's attitude and tone made Qin Xianglin very unhappy, and Qin Xianglin was not ready to be polite to him.

"What kind of Dingxi are you, you also deserve to see the words on it!" The middle-aged man glared at Qin Xianglin and strode over.

The middle-aged man is bald, although he is wearing a suit, he can be seen to be very strong, and he also has a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, which seems to have something to do with Buddhism.

"There are no signs around that you are not allowed to see it!" Qin Linxiang responded coldly.

The middle-aged bald head had already come to the front of the stone tablet, gritting his teeth and looking at Qin Xianglin, a pair of eyes staring, and they were about to roll down from their sockets.

"There's no notice saying you won't be allowed to see it, but my words are more useful than notices!" The middle-aged bald head pointed at Qin Xianglin with his finger and said word by word: "I warn you, it's best to be honest and obedient, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!" ”

Qin Xianglin was just curious, and he didn't have to look at it, if this bald head could be polite, Qin Xianglin wouldn't look at it. But if it was such an arrogant attitude, Qin Xianglin would have to take a look.

Jianghu people have an attitude called: If you respect me, I will respect you. Vice versa.

"Hehe......"

Qin Linxiang smiled coldly, "What if I have to take a look?" ”

The middle-aged bald head took a complete step in an instant, stepped on the bottom plate with one foot, and made a clicking sound, and actually crushed the floor.

Qin Linxiang couldn't help but smile faintly when he saw it, and said, "That's it, scare the children!" "Come on, I also took a breath of real power, and crushed the floor under my feet.

The middle-aged bald head was a little surprised when he saw it, but this did not weaken his tone of mockery of Qin Xianglin: "Little Zamao, I think you are sincerely looking for trouble!" "When you speak, you are aggressive, and you want to do it.

"Listen to me, you'd better not do it! Otherwise...... I'm not going to show mercy! Qin Xianglin's words were as sharp as a knife, and his eyes were like electricity.

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