Sitting in Jun Wenkang's office, Jing Lou and Jing Min turned pale. Apex It has been an hour and a half since I arrived at the King's Landing Hotel. This has almost reached the limit of their patience. They have been in the world for many years, and they were not good at first. But as their own strength gradually becomes stronger, their ability slowly improves, in the past two hundred years, despite the turbulent changes in history, society, science has also undergone earth-shaking progress, but with their own strength and the blessing of the rune paper, they can always be invincible in this world, supported and supported by many bigwigs from all walks of life, how have they ever suffered this kind of grievance?

"Senior brother, I really can't wait! This girl is too arrogant, is this giving her face? It was her pleasure to ask her to do something for us! How dare you make our brothers wait so long! A little psychic, to be taken by us for our own use, isn't it just an errand for us? Jing Min couldn't help it, and the words that he was holding in his heart finally broke out.

"That's it, toast without eating and drinking! Let's go up and see what she's up to! Jing Lou couldn't bear it anymore, and with Jing Min he was ready to go out of the office to find someone upstairs.

Just when the two of them were furious and were about to go upstairs to dig up this King's Landing Hotel, a voice like a yellow warbler suddenly came from outside the door: "You two can't wait?" Haven't you heard of losing weight more than ever? ”

Is losing weight too much? What the hell is this? Jing Lou and Jing Min glanced at each other, but they didn't answer, and their feet didn't move anymore, standing in place waiting for the owner of the voice to walk in.

With a gentle breeze, the decorations on the curtains are blown to the ear, which is pleasant to the ear, and there is a wisp of floral fragrance in the wind, which is refreshing. But this feeling did not make the two of them feel comfortable at all, but instead gave rise to a deep alertness from the bottom of their hearts.

A shadow appeared in the doorway of the office. A long set of hair with a slight pale blue color first floated into their eyes. Immediately afterward, they saw the beautiful woman fly in gently as if she were stepping on the wind, her smile with an intoxicating and mysterious texture, and her whole body exuded an icy chill.

It's the breath that comes from the underground.

Jing Lou and Jing Min are all too familiar with this kind of atmosphere. Four hundred years ago, they were ghosts who took on errands in the underworld, and although the level of cultivation was not high, they also stayed in the underworld for a long time and saw more than ordinary souls. Ghosts like the most

This chill comes from below. Even if they are possessed by a human body, they still like the taste.

Sure enough, he is a psychic, a person who often walks in the two worlds of yin and yang! Jing Lou and Jing Min silently made this judgment in their hearts.

Seeing the two of them observing her quietly, the prison painting tilted his head and asked, "Aren't you going to give me a penalty wine?" I'm here now, but you're going to take it out? ”

Jing Min immediately became angry, and angrily stepped forward and shouted: "You little girl doesn't know how to count etiquette!" Our two elders have been waiting for you here for a long time, and you have been here for so long, and you are still shouting with us! Do you know who we are?! ”

He simply didn't go in, leaned against the door with his arms crossed, and looked at this bearded and staring Jing Min. In her eyes, Jing Min was not an old man in his sixties as he seemed on the surface, but a very thin soul body in his early thirties, and his soul body was filled with the true qi of a cultivator. But the true qi could not get in touch with that body at all, and could only swim in the soul, unable to penetrate the limbs and hundreds of remains, and looked like a headless fly, rampage.

"I guess I know." Prison Painting looked at the situation in Jinglou's body again, shook his head and said, "It's really embarrassing for you to be able to cultivate like this." ”

Jing Lou was stunned for a moment, and looked at the prison painting with some surprise. Generally, psychics will often come into contact with the earth immortals and ghosts in the underworld, so they are not strange to cultivators. However, psychics are generally able to do this kind of thing because of their physique and tricky physique, and this kind of person is generally short in life, poor in health, and unable to cultivate. Therefore, although psychics are well-informed, they are still ordinary people after all. Even if you can see their realm at a glance, what does that sentence just mean? Embarrassed them? Did she see that they were demon-possessed?

"The yellow-haired girl is not going to talk nonsense!" Jing Min didn't notice the anomaly in this painting, and still roared angrily: "What do you know? We look older, but there are only a few people who have cultivated to this level at our age. Besides, have you seen our methods? Even if we are cultivators with a higher realm than us, we are not afraid! Just ......"

"Jing Min!" Jing Lou interrupted Jing Min's words in time. Jing Min realized that he had almost told him about the rune paper, and he closed it in a sneer. Today they are here to talk about business, and it is inconvenient to expose the purpose prematurely. Jing Li had already explained to him when he was at home,

Let him talk less, and let Jinglou talk about business.

I have to say that Jingli's worries are justified. Jing Min's irritable and impulsive temperament is indeed not suitable for business. While Jing Lou was glad that he had stopped Jing Min, he didn't forget to ask the prison painting: "What do you mean?" ”

He didn't speak, pursed his lips and laughed for a while, laughing inexplicably at the same time, he was faintly uneasy.

"How much money did Longchang Real Estate give you to be their backer?" The prison painting asked coldly.

Jinglou's back was cold, and he felt like he was being targeted. Jing Min also sensed that something was wrong, and looked at the prison painting with a wary face.

"What do you know?" Jing Lou asked with a cold face.

"I don't know anything!" The prison painting spread his hands, looking innocent. "All I know is that you came to me to talk to me about business, didn't you?"

After that, a yellow rune paper appeared out of thin air in the hand of the prison painting, and the golden characters on it flowed with smart streamers, which were not ordinary at first glance.

"This is ......" Jing Min saw the rune paper, and one couldn't help but shout out, and then quickly swallowed his exclamation, and silently recited it a hundred times in his heart: calm down, calm down, calm down......

Although Jing Lou didn't make a sound, the glint in his eyes revealed his greed.

"Little girl, what are you ......" Jing Lou's face softened instantly, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the rune paper in his hand without blinking.

"Business, or?" The dungeon drew a wave of the rune paper in his hand, as casually as if he was selling cabbage on the street. "If you want it, you'll be given a membership price, and if you want more, there will be a discount."

Jing Lou's fingers were already clenched excitedly. This rune paper is indeed something from the hand of an immortal, although he can't make out what kind of rune paper it is, but the fluctuating spiritual power, paper and color, it is clearly a real thing.

"Little girl, let's sit down and talk slowly." He forcibly suppressed his excitement, slowly turned around, and sat down on the sofa. "That's not enough."

"Oh?" The prison painting blinked curiously and asked, "Then what else do you want?" ”

Seeing her like this, Jing Lou sneered and said, "Don't pretend to be confused. Immortal energy. I still want immortal energy. Let's take a look at the goods, and let's talk about the price. ”