"Contractor No. 5106 obtains the snake spirit Neidan, item level: Purple Legend."

Item Effect 1: Refining and refining gas, which can be taken directly, increasing the upper limit of energy by 200 points;

Item Effect 2: Gathering Spirits, wearing it with you can increase the speed of energy recovery, the energy value is restored to 3 points per second, equipment parts: accessories;

Item Effect 3: Use the Ecstasy Fairy Sound to make a seductive sound and seduce the soul. Increasing the Mental Power stat increases resistance to the skill, or is exempt entirely.

The snake spirit Baichang Niangzi's life is made of inner pills, which are non-toxic and pollution-free, and can be eaten with confidence. ”

In addition to the usual complaints about space, the attributes of this Neidan can be described as very practical. Especially the first one, which can increase your battery life a lot.

At this moment, the little fox huddled in his arms suddenly "hummed" and kept barking. Kept arching his small nose in his arms.

Forehead? I don't understand you! Zhou Qi hurriedly put her into the Mirage Dragon Ball.

"Xianggong, is this the Nedan of the Baichang lady?" As soon as she entered the Mirage Dragon Ball, Xin Ling'er couldn't wait to ask in a coquettish voice.

"Well, yes, it's the snake spirit's Neidan, what's the matter, this Neidan is useful to Ling'er?" Zhou Qi was a little curious.

"Well, if there is this Neidan to help, Ling'er can use it to practice, and over time, he can return to his old self. At that time, you can take on the form of a human and meet each other. The more Xin Ling'er spoke, the lower her voice became, and she was shy.

"It turns out that you can still make purple!" Zhou Qi was overjoyed in his heart, and originally thought of bringing Ling'er to the space for recovery. I didn't expect that the original method of reply had already been carried by myself. It's a no-brainer.

"It's just that once the concubine enters cultivation, it will take a long time, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to talk to each other for the time being. Xianggong, you won't forget about your concubine, right? ”

Eh, this Xin Ling'er is really too young, too simple. How could I forget her?

Zhou Qi hurriedly summoned Ling'er, held her delicate and light body with both hands and put it in front of him, and kissed her lightly on the little face. In her red-faced, shy "huh" sound, he put Netan into her little paws.

"Don't worry, Ling'er, Xianggong won't forget you."

The little fox stuck out its little nose and arched it in his face. The little face was full of joy, and two lines of tears flowed from a pair of eyes as bright as stars. After staring at Zhou Qiliang for a long time, he nodded at him. It means to go back to Mirage Ball.

Zhou Qi gently stroked the silky watery fur on her back. Finally, it was still a mirage of communication, and his eyes were full of reluctance, seeing Xin Ling'er disappear in the colorful light.

"Xianggong, when the concubine is cultivating, you have to take care of yourself." After that, the fairy sound lingered, and since then it has been silent.

Zhou Qi's heart was gloomy, he didn't expect to meet Ling'er, but after a short while, he had to be separated. Thinking back to yesterday, it is like a dream.

Perhaps this short separation is just for the sake of staying together in the future. He couldn't help but think of this old saying that had been passed down for a long time.

Seeing that it was getting late, the sun had already sunk halfway. Zhou Qi packed up his feelings and hurriedly got up and hurried. Compared to modern times, this ancient world is indeed sparsely populated. Since setting off in the afternoon, according to the statistics of the tactical computer, he has traveled about 300 kilometers in five hours. But I didn't meet a single family.

After running forward again for nearly a hundred miles, at last at dusk, in the faint distance, I saw the shadows of houses on both sides of the road. Zhou Qi secretly sighed that he was lucky. The speed rushed over.

When I got closer, I saw hundreds of cottages, scattered on both sides of the road, surrounded by a one-man high wooden fence. It's a big town! Directly above the archway in the middle of the road, with the faint light of the dead wind lamp, he could barely see clearly, and the three big characters "Taiping Town" were written on the old wooden plaque.

After a simple interrogation by Xiang Yong, who was guarding the door, Zhou Qi handed over 2 copper coins before entering. Following the path that Xiang Yong pointed out, through two narrow streets, he finally found the only inn in the town.

At this time, the inn had not yet closed. In the shop facing the street, there are more than a dozen tables, and a few tables are sitting sporadically, eating under the oil lamp. They should all be overnight guests staying at the inn.

"This guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel, or do you want to leave after eating." Seeing Zhou Qi walk in, Xiao Er on the side hurriedly ran over and asked him.

Zhou Qi asked for a room, and wanted to follow him to the room immediately to rest for the night, and set off early tomorrow morning. On second thought, I might be able to find some useful news here. So he ordered a pot of wine and a few side dishes, and found an empty table in the corner and sat down. Pour yourself a drink. While paying attention to the conversation left and right, he quietly looked at the guests one by one.

At the middle table, it looks like merchants gathered together to hurry, and more than 10 people have blankets (pockets for copper coins) next to them, just bowing their heads to eat, and occasionally whispering to each other. I can't hear what is being said.

Directly opposite the table against the wall, like himself, sat alone. A simple knife leaned against the wall on the right-hand side.

Zhou Qi felt a little disappointed, and was about to finish eating in a hurry, so he went upstairs to rest.

At this moment, I heard the sound of Sanskrit chanting (the sound of monks chanting) and Buddhist instruments from the street outside. I couldn't help but feel a little strange in my heart. It's getting dark, and the monk is not staying in the temple, what kind of trouble is this?

"Little second brother, what are you doing outside? Could it be that something is going on in this town? Zhou Qi raised his hand and called Xiao Er, and took out a few copper coins and stuffed them in his hand. He asked.

Xiao Er cautiously looked back at the shopkeeper who was bowing his head to keep accounts. lowered his head and whispered: "There are several strange things in the Zhang family in the town. I heard that the house is haunted. Judging from the small, this eighty percent is the practice of the monks invited by the Zhang family from Fang Nian Temple during the day. ”

Zhou Qi picked up the cup and gave Xiao Er a glass of wine and pushed it in front of him. Xiao Er turned around again and secretly glanced at the shopkeeper, and hurriedly picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

"I don't know what this Zhang family has provoked, 5 people died one after another a few days ago, and there was no blood on their bodies. but his face was miserable. I heard that I was scared to death. The members of the Zhang family invited several mages and Taoist leaders to exorcise evil spirits and catch ghosts. I never thought that after a night, these mages and Taoist priests were in a coma, their clothes were stripped off, and they were lying naked outside the walls of Zhangjiayuan. Guest, don't you think this is weird? ”

Xiao Er took care of himself and got himself a glass of wine, and then lowered his voice and said: "Guest officer, you'd better not go out at night, if you want to have some fun, Xiao Er, I can help you find some little ladies to accompany you." As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes, and with a "you know" expression on his face, he smiled rather obscenely.

"......Forehead" Zhou Qi was slightly stunned, this business is skilled, it is much more humane than living in a hotel in the real society and being harassed by endless phone calls.

"Oh, it doesn't have to be. Thank you for telling me. Zhou Qi casually grabbed a handful of copper coins and put them on the table and paid for the meal. Under the guidance of Xiao Er, who was smiling, he came to his room.

After a little washing, he lay on the bed with his clothes, thinking of Xia Ruobing for a while and Xin Ling'er for a while. With a wave of sleepiness hit, I fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

In a trance, Zhou Qi felt a chill on his body. The alertness he had developed after a few missions had made his mind immediately clear. The palm of his hand was flipped over, and the scimitar was already in his hand. Then he opened his eyes. By the moonlight that came through the thin window paper, I saw that there was nothing unusual in the guest room, and my heart settled down a little, and I sat up from the bed with a little effort under my waist

There were three louder noises outside the house. He connected to the tactical computer to check the time, and it was just after 12 o'clock, which was midnight.

At this moment, he faintly heard the sound of busy footsteps and the sound of chariots and horses moving forward from far outside the house. Zhou Qi frowned slightly, quietly got up and came to the window, pierced the window paper with his fingers, and opened his eyes to look outside!

In the street, which should have been cold at midnight, a carriage driven by two tall black horses slowly moved along with the creaking of wheels. Behind the vehicle, a team of men and horses dressed as errand servants in soapy black long uniforms. In the center of the line, a woman, shackled around her neck and hands, chained and looking like a prisoner, staggered by the attendant in front of her.

"Look at this ancient civil servant, who is so diligent and willing to work, he doesn't rest most of the night. But which one is this? Zhou Qi secretly slandered in his heart.

However, as the carriage passed in front of him, a large fluffy hand stretched out from the middle of the carriage, and fingers as thick as mallets gently lifted the drooping curtain. Immediately after, a big head poked out of the carriage! Under the bleak moonlight, I saw him wearing an official hat, his face was like the bottom of a pot, and his hair was like cinnabar. His face was covered with short hair as dense as a steel needle. A pair of eyes the size of a copper bell glared fiercely at Zhou Qi's location!

After seeing this hideous head retracted, Zhou Qi gasped. Damn, even ghosts can scare you to death if you are born like this.

At this time, following the carriage in front, a group of servants escorted the woman past the window. Zhou Qi saw that the woman's long hair half covered her face, and she was wearing a vegetarian dress. Pale face, sad face. As if noticing his peeping, the woman cast a faint glance towards the window. Half a foot of white silk fell from the cuff and fell to the ground.

Seeing this strange procession go away, it gradually disappeared into a fog at the corner of the street. Zhou Qi couldn't help but push open the window, and when he saw that there was no one left and right, he jumped out.

He picked up the white silk on the ground, and vaguely saw that there seemed to be words written on it, so he hurriedly rushed back to the house and gently closed the window. After lighting an oil lamp with a lighter. Take a closer look in the dim light!

Sure enough, on the white silk, it was densely scribbled with scribbled handwriting, the color was scarlet, and it looked like it was written in blood!