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.

"Panshi, help me call Yang Caiwen and ask her to go back to her room." Qiqi thought of discussing countermeasures with Yang Caiwen, and hurriedly called Panshi.

"Okay." The rock on the other end of the phone didn't seem to wake up yet, yawning and yawning.

Qiqi sat cross-legged on the bed and waited, the scene seen by the injured eye was the same, only a little blurry, it seemed that until the cause of the injury in the eye was found, the pupil technique could no longer be used.

There was a knock on the door.

Qiqi immediately opened the door, pulled Yang Caiwen tightly in the room, and quickly closed the door.

"You killed someone." Yang Caiwen said expressionlessly.

"No, he killed himself." Qiqi shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, "That's why I came to you, what should I do about this?" ”

"Why did he kill himself?" Yang Caiwen put on gloves to inspect Qi Sheng's body.

"I exposed what he and Xie Weng Hua did, and he still has the camera stolen from me."

"You see if he looks like this person." Yang Caiwen took off his gloves, took out his mobile phone, and flipped out a picture.