When Li Aijia woke up, she saw her son talking to the woman, and remembered Wang Xiang, who was shot in the head last night, and the young soldier who had broken his hand, so he hurriedly stepped forward and pulled his son.

While pulling it back, he smiled at Chenxi and said, "The child is small, he is not sensible, so I disturbed your rest." ”

pulled his son away, and scolded in a low voice without taking two steps: "Stinky boy, tell you not to talk to strangers, and take the words of the old lady as the wind in your ears!" ”

Li Aijia's standard northern accent coupled with a sharp voice made Chenxi suddenly feel like she was back to the past, she smiled faintly, she didn't mind, she touched two bags of compressed biscuits from her backpack, one bag was given to Qiao Xin'er, and the other bag was torn open and chewed by herself.

Qiao Xin'er ate this strange biscuit for the first time, and it was a little difficult to swallow, but thinking that there really was no other delicious food, she poured a few mouthfuls of water and forcibly swallowed it into her stomach.

Qiao Xin'er had already seen the power of Chenxi's sword, but last night was the first time she saw that sword actually fly.

As for the death of a person next to Chenxi at that time, and then cutting off someone's hand or something, she didn't care at all, just like the corpse in the attic yesterday and the zombies with broken heads along the way, no matter how disgusting it was, it was worse than those pictures.

Little Lori, who has just turned ten, is directly immune to those bloody and terrifying pictures the day after the apocalypse!

Just now, Chenxi and the little boy named Zheng Ke hadn't finished speaking, but Qiao Xin'er knew it from Chenxi's mouth for the first time.

In this world, while zombies were born, a mysterious power called Reiki also appeared.

It is contained between the heavens and the earth of this world, in the air, in the water, in the flames, among the trees, in the gold and stones, in the wind, snow, thunder and lightning......

In the words of Dusty Creek, it is - everything has a spirit.

It's a pity that Dusty Stream said that now this kind of aura is too little to form a spiritual root in the human body, without a spiritual root, there is no spiritual power, and without spiritual power, you can't control the flying sword like Dusty Creek.

However, fortunately, Chenxi said that it should not take a few days, and the aura between heaven and earth will become more and more.

When the time comes, Chenxi will teach her, and Zheng Ke will also teach how to cultivate spiritual roots and manipulate spiritual power.

If it were in the past, Qiao Xin'er would definitely think that Chenxi's words were all words to make children happy, but now, she would not doubt her at all, because she felt that Chenxi was a good person, and a good person could be trusted.

She is looking forward to it, isn't the world with spiritual power the same as the world with magic power in the glory of kings?

She has already begun to plan in her mind, and when she has spiritual power, what hero will she choose?

……

Dustbrook was still chewing on a biscuit when she heard someone walking towards her.

It's Xu Qingyang, she knows that last night's incident, with Lao Xu's character, will definitely come to ask about it.

Well, it's better to make it clear.

Xu Qingyang's footsteps stopped, and he stood in front of Dusty Creek, looking down at Dusty Creek.

Everyone looked at him, in fact, everyone was like him, hoping to know something, if not all of them, but at least to confirm the danger of this woman.

Dusty Creek didn't move, not because she didn't want to, but because ......

Her feet were numb.

Xu Qingyang used to be a division commander, and he rarely lowered his face to take the initiative to talk to people, but there was nothing he could do at this time.

Who called it a woman sitting in front of her, and besides, a very strong woman.

Not to mention the sword that flew around, but the spear alone, no one among them could withstand it if it came at will.

So, he directly crossed his legs, sat opposite Chenxi, stretched out his right hand to her, and said, "Hello, my name is Xu Qingyang." ”

Chenxi looked at Xu Qingyang's serious face, thinking about the serious and funny face when Qiao Xin'er teased him in the future, he forcibly held back his smile, stretched out his right hand and shook it with him, and said, "Chenxi." ”

Xu Qingyang didn't say much, and asked directly: "Miss Chenxi, can you tell us who killed Wang Xiang?" ”

Chenxi looked at Xu Qingyang, she knew that Xu Qingyang was not doubting herself, but out of security considerations, if the killer and Wang Xiang were personal enemies, he couldn't control it, and if he died, he would die, but if the killer would still attack the rest of them, then Xu Qingyang would have to take care of it.

Chenxi shook his head and said: "His name is Wang Xin, his name is fake, he is the deputy director of the city's genomics research institute, I don't know who killed him, but he did cause a lot of trouble before." ”

"Wang Xin?" Xu Qingyang was a little puzzled, but after thinking about it carefully, he still felt that it was wrong, so he asked: "How big of a trouble does this have to be for that killer to ignore the current situation and have to kill him?" ”

Dusty Creek thought about the back figure in the black suit, and couldn't figure out who it was for a while.

She had thought about it before, could it be Chen Yilong, this person really likes to wear a formal suit, but just pretending, he does have a motive to kill Wang Xin, but this kind of person is so desperate that he will not run out to kill people in such a situation.

There is also a man who likes to wear a suit very much, Lin Yuanzhou, that guy is crazy about suits, and Lin Yuanzhou also has the motive to kill Wang Xin, because he likes Chenxi, Chenxi knows, if Chenxi can't find Leng Yunshu, probably the happiest person is this person, this guy doesn't have any discipline.

But the problem is that Lin Yuanzhou should still be in Lianyang Mountain three hundred years later, and his spiritual power cultivation is still far away from the Divine Wheel Realm, so it is impossible to use the forbidden technique to return here so quickly.

Moreover, even if he reached that realm and stole the forbidden art back here, it would be impossible to find the location of Chenxi, because Chenxi had never told anyone where she was from, let alone mentioned Wang Xin to Lin Yuanzhou.

Excluding these two people, Chenxi can no longer think of who it will be, but Xu Qingyang's words are obviously doubting whether what Chenxi said is true or false.

Chenxi thought for a while and said to Xu Qingyang: "I don't know this question, you can not believe me, but I don't want Wang Xin to die more than you." ”

Xu Qingyang squinted at Chenxi's calm face, and didn't seem to be able to tell if this woman was lying, so he said: "Okay, let's not talk about Wang Xin, let's talk about Li Shunhe, you cut off his hand last night." ”

After all, he was also Xu Qingyang's soldier, and if he didn't let Chenxi give an explanation, he felt sorry for the epaulettes on his shoulders.

Chenxi turned her head and glanced at Li Shunhe, who was still lying in the corner, without a trace of expression, she turned back to Xu Qingyang and said lightly: "There's nothing to say, if I don't cut off his hand, he will blow my head, if it were you, what would you do?" ”

Xu Qingyang knew that she would say this, so he said: "The problem is, with your ability, you shouldn't have to worry about him hitting you at all, so why bother?" ”

Chenxi said coldly: "There are some things that I can't explain to you, but you can only trust me, because whether I cut off his hand or not, there will be no good results between him and me." I won't kill him now, just because I don't know what the consequences will be, but one day I will kill him, and this matter has nothing to do with you. ”