Chapter 20: The Past: Kidnapping

After returning with Ling Miao on his back, I don't know if it was because of tiredness or some other reason, Luo Zixi fell into a dream.

Dreaming, this kind of thing hasn't happened again since Luo Zixi became a mysticist.

The mystic's brain, every minute, every second, is constantly calculating, even in sleep.

Therefore, dreaming with extra brain power is a very luxurious thing for a mysticist.

And now, maybe because of the transformation of the body, maybe because of the lack of core meditation methods, Luo Zixi is dreaming.

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The force on his neck gradually increased, and the feeling of suffocation made Luo Zixi miserable.

"If you can't kill that tyrant, then it's a pleasure to take out her adopted son's anger." A woman in black grabbed Luo Qing's neck and said.

At this time, Luo Qing had just learned of his inhuman identity, the strong impact of ideas, and the torture caused by blood instinct had already made Luo Qing have suicidal thoughts.

So when he met this woman in black at this time, Luo Qing's first thought was not to struggle and resist, but to accept it calmly.

If my death can appease a person's hatred, it would be a good thing. Luo Qing thought so and closed his eyes.

"Ahem, ahem"

However, just when Luo Qing was ready to accept death.

The woman in black put Luo Qing down.

And the feeling of breathing again also made Luo Qing cough involuntarily.

"Why, aren't you going to kill me, why did you give up." Luo Qing stroked the red mark on his neck and asked the woman in black.

"Because it's funny, you're funny."

"It's so funny that you want to die because of your own physical problems, and you still have some kind of hypocritical sacrifice."

The woman in black looked at Luo Qing in front of her and said.

"You, how do you know, I'm clear." Luo Qing listened to the words of the woman in black and said with some doubts.

"I didn't tell anyone else, but I wonder why I knew."

"Because, of course, those things are written on your face. This kind of simple thing, the moment I see your expression, I know it. ”

The woman in black stretched out her hands and rubbed Luo Qing's face vigorously and said.

"Then since you gave up killing me, what do you plan to do with me?" Luo Qing endured the pain in his cheeks and asked the woman in black.

"I'm not going to kill you because I'm funny, but I don't really have any idea what to do with you. But as the adopted son of that tyrant, I can't let you go back easily. The woman in black said thoughtfully.

"Since I don't know what to do, how about leaving it to me, senior sister." A little girl who looked to be only about fourteen years old tore through the space and walked in front of the woman in black and said.

The moment she saw the young girl, the expression of the woman in black changed, and the expression was extremely complicated, jealousy, fear, unwillingness, and finally turned into guilt.

"Don't call me senior sister, I'm not worthy."

"Just now I was wondering how I managed to escape from that tyrant's hands, and it seems that you interceded on my behalf."

The woman in black looked at the young girl in front of her and said.

"Senior sister? Little Aunt Mo, do you know each other? Luo Qing looked at the young girl in front of him, and then looked at the woman in black and said.

"When you call Aunt Mo, don't add a small word without authorization, Xiao Xiaoqing." The young girl moved to Luo Qing's side and said the same as Luo Qing's cheek.

"Yan, you should know the status of this kid in that tyrant's heart, let me bring him back for everyone's good." The young girl looked up at the woman in black and said.

"I can't do anything to that tyrant, but it's impossible for me to let this guy go so easily, even if I can't do anything, it's okay to add to that guy's trouble." The woman in black said and pulled Luo Qing to her side.

"With me, you can't hurt him. You take this guy with you, just one more burden. The young girl said to the woman in black.

"Directly saying that I am a burden and hurts people too much, Aunt Mo. And although I guessed a little, I still want to confirm, is the tyrant in your mouth Aunt Lin? Luo Qing asked at the two of them.

"You don't know, as her adopted son, you don't know anything? You're getting more and more interesting. The woman in black looked at Luo Qing's expression and said.

"I only know that Aunt Lin has been a knight and has a high prestige in the Order, so I don't know about other things. And although Aunt Lin's personality is a little over-upright, it can be said to be stubborn, pedantic or idealistic, but the title of tyrant is obviously wrong. Luo Qing continued.

"All you have to know is that guy is the strongest man in the world. As for the rest, you don't have to dig into it. The young girl said to Luo Qing.

"Aunt Lin, is it so strong?" Luo Qing listened, nodded and said.

"Since you don't even know about that tyrant, then you don't know much about this one."

"The Aunt Mo Han in front of you is one of the strongest people in the world, just like the Aunt Lin in your mouth, that is, that Lin Zitian."

"And it's likely to be the strongest one, if anyone can compete with her, it's only the tyrant Lin Zitian."

"The battle between the two of them back then turned the world upside down, in a physical sense, yo."

The woman in black continued to say to Luo Qing.

"Alas~" Luo Qing listened to the words of the woman in black, and a surprised voice came out of his mouth.

Aunt Lin, a retired knight who has been raising herself, has actually become one of the strongest people in the world, and has the strange title of tyrant. And even Aunt Mo, who has always had a good relationship with her and has always taken good care of herself since she was a child, is actually one of the strongest people in the world.

Luo Qing felt that his brain needed to calm down.

"Haha, you guy, it's so much fun."

"I've figured out how to deal with you, it must be fun, come and be my disciple. Oh, by the way, what's your name. ”

The woman in black said with a laugh.

"Luo Qinglian This is my name, it is said that my parents want me to get out of the mud without staining, but I always feel like a girl's name, so just call me Luo Qing. Also, you won't be one of the best in the world. Luo Qing looked at the woman in black in front of him and said.

"Of course not, I'm not qualified to be a Demon King. I'm just an ordinary celestial mysticist, my name is Huo Yan, remember it well, if you forget the master's name, I will beat you hard. Huo Yan, the woman in black, said to Luo Qing.

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"Master Yan, after I 'died', the secret technique of our Xiaoqian faction was lost in that world, and I lived up to your expectations."

Luo Zixi, who woke up from his sleep, recalled the content of the dream just now, looked at the white ceiling and said.