"Okay, okay, since I can't remember, don't think about it. Gong Beixing, who was listening carefully to their conversation on the side, interjected in time: "There are also such people. Because the mental power is too strong, it will cause mental stimulation to ordinary people and make them forget some things. For example, the Mr. Bai who just saved Xiao Yi and Xiao Ke would also unconsciously cause mental stimulation to ordinary people before, and when he went out, pedestrians on the road would faint from time to time. Later, it was the use of the Falling Stone, a special metal that can absorb magic and spiritual power, that suppressed this situation. ”

Successfully used Chi Huan's interesting story to divert the children's attention, Gong Beixing replied to the children's words with a smile, and then clapped his hands and pulled the topic back: "Since Xiaozhi has been taken away, then we can only pray that she meets a kind-hearted big sister." If it's not something that you cherish, like a bed and a towel, don't bring it, I'll buy you new ones, and clothes. ”

"Yes. Happily responded, and the children went to clean up their things.

Gong Beixing waited outside the small building, because the movement was too big, and his temperament was seriously inconsistent with the first district - the word 'rich' was almost written on the face of the young master Gong, so several people came to ask where the seventh uncle went.

Gong Beixing replied very honestly: "It's dead." ”

Then, more and more people gathered. Some asked him who he was, some collected debts, and some gave things to the children...... Gong Beixing was surrounded by a group, but he had always been well educated, and he didn't feel impatient at this time, and began to answer their questions one by one. Anyway, being idle is also idle~

“...... You look like you're doing well. ”

Just when he was relaxing and talking to these people, the black umbrella was held above Gong Beixing's head. The shadow enveloped his whole being, but it did not pour out half of it on the others.

Quiescence.

Gong Beixing's whole body froze. The voices of the people around him continued, but he seemed to be trapped in this corner, and the sound had to travel a long, long distance before it could reach his ears.

Only the voice behind him, clear as a nightmare.

"How's it going, is it fun to come to my siren?"

"This sin city, these people with sin are a little familiar?"

"Life and death, hell and heaven, everything is only between choices."

"Fate is such that it cannot be resisted."

“......”

Gong Beixing was in a cold sweat. Who am I, where am I, who am I!? Suddenly and inexplicably said so many things to him, which one should he answer? No, whether he can open his mouth is still a question!

"W-That...... You, I, you ......" Gong Beixing tried to speak, but he was still too nervous, and he could only swallow his saliva desperately, "Are you ......?"

“...... It's still the same. Instead of answering him, he suddenly withdrew his umbrella, making the shadow disappear. The enchantment and aura she laid down disappeared as if they had never appeared.

Only the last sentence remains.

"Thank you so much for not misleading me. ”

Gong Beixing quickly rotated around and looked around. Of course, nothing was found.

Who is the other party? can speak the old language, and my siren...... The answer is not hard to guess. But why did you come to him?

......

Around the corner. Mo Tian held her umbrella, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and seemed to be in a good mood.

On the side, stood Qi Zhi.

"That man...... Are you here to pick them up?" Qi Zhi's voice was a little lonely.

"Of course. Mo Tian squinted at her. This girl is actually only half a head shorter than her, but in terms of momentum, she is as humble as an ant and is not worth mentioning. That person, along with his companions, saved Ying Nanyi, who was about to be killed, and directly killed that scumbag. And now, I'm going to take you all away. ”

"Want to go with them?"

Qi Zhi's eyes lit up a little bit: "Xiao Yi......"

"Do you think it's possible?"

Mo Tian's hand gently stroked Qi Zhi's face. The injury on Qi Zhi's face had just been healed by Mo Tiancai. Now it feels a little rough, but it's not up to the standard she wants.

Holding the girl's face with both hands, Mo Tian's breath sprayed on her face, "A dirty thing, can you stay with them cleanly?"

Qi Zhi's whole body trembled.

She bit her lower lip, and her lip was bitten so hard that she used all her strength to spit out two words.

“...... No. ”

"I think you remember, you remember it very clearly. Mo Tian's hand gradually descended, gently holding Qi Zhi's neck.

The pair of blood-red magic eyes, with a little crazy laughter, began to become Qi Zhixin's nightmare from this moment on.

"Work hard, you're already my slave. You can be disobedient, as long as you have a lot of life, you can die a hundred or ten times. ”

Qi Zhi ...... This surname, which symbolizes your past, those endless humiliations, can only be washed away after you successfully reach the ninth order, and you will be crowned with my surname Mo. ”

"Until then......"

Between Mo Tian's fingers, a little blood-red magic power floated out, leaving a rose on Qi Zhi's collarbone.

"Keep struggling in the hell I've prepared for you. ”

......