That damn Xie Wenghua dared to find someone to assassinate me, if it weren't for this incident, the master wouldn't dislike me for not helping me, and I wouldn't need to hide from my eldest brother and listen to his nagging every day.

You'd better pray that the boss is dead, or I'll take someone to get rid of your gang, including you.

Master, Qiqi's heart trembled, there are still people behind him!

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and when he opened an incense burner, the black shadow of the boss floated out like Ala Goddin. A thin body in prison uniform, standing like a zombie.

The spiritual power wrote a line of words on the talisman, and the index and middle fingers were sandwiched, burning into a wisp of green smoke, which invaded the boss's nasal cavity. The boss who was standing suddenly came to his senses, shook a few times and walked through the wall.

A few hours before the attack on the Kyushu faculty dormitory, they came to the room that had been marked through the magic circle in unison, teleported the four people to the abandoned factory one by one, replaced their hearts with spiritual power to connect the blood vessels to the body, and then took them out alive to ensure their pulsation.

The boss acts as cannon fodder outside, while Qi Sheng himself stays in the factory to keep the four alive.

It turned out that as long as Qiqi destroyed a heart with bamboo leaves, there would be a person in the factory who would immediately lose his breath, and when the four of them didn't give him time to think, and died one after another, his face was blue and angry, and a good game of chess was ruined like this, and the Shishen who was about to get his hands was flying, and his reputation was ruined.

The picture came to the Qi family's mansion, and as expected, someone really brought the boss to visit, but I didn't expect it to be the other side of the immortal house and a little girl that the eldest brother has been cooperating with, although I don't know their purpose, but it's okay, according to the ability of this immortal monarch, the little minions of those organizations don't dare to jump around.

As long as he gets rid of the organization's employer, Xie Wenghua, he will regain his free body and continue to travel and expand the lintel of the Onmyoji.

Then, as Qiqi guessed, he controlled the boss in unison and asked the boss to answer her questions according to his meaning.

Just as Qiqi was about to look forward, looking for the missing child and the master behind the voice, suddenly his spiritual world was dark, and at the same time, a cloud of black smoke struck, and Qiqi successfully dodged sideways. There was a sudden light around her, bright and dazzling, and she was busy covering it with her palm, only to feel the stinging and burning of her eyes.

Ah, with an exclamation, a cloud of black smoke directly blasted Qi Qi out of the spiritual world of the same voice.

She covered her eyes and sat down on the ground, and the startled doodoo climbed onto her shoulders like a fly, babbling like a baby.

"I'm fine." The cold spiritual power relieved the stinging pain in his eyes, and his fingertips patted Dudu's little head to soothe.

Qiqi barely opened his eyes, only to see Qi Sheng leaning back against the wall, his eyes were like copper bells, covered in blood, and his limbs were stretched.

She stepped forward and squatted down to check, and found that he no longer had a snort, his pupils were dilated, and all the three souls and seven spirits were separated from his body.

"Dudu, do you see his soul?"

Doodoo jumped on the white sheets, pointed in unison, and then pointed out the window, dancing and babbling.

Qiqi nodded, understood, and the soul of the unison was wrapped in black smoke and carried out of the window.

What to do now, the body is in the room, there are no eyewitnesses, and she has become a big suspect.

"Damn, I hit the last slap, and it is clear that I want to be framed." Qiqi stood up and stomped his feet.