When Yang Muqing went out, he carefully explained to Bodhi Zi about the demon extraction. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, this kind of thing didn't need him to explain, but he, the master, never took other people's life and death too seriously, and when he was in a good mood, he would take care of it, even if he was dismantled in front of him when he was in a bad mood, his eyes would not blink more, plus his mana could not be controlled freely now, and the matter of pulling out demons was laborious, if it was according to his original intention, anyway, Murong Cao would be alive and well after cultivating for more than half a month, and let everyone be happy.

"You know, she's important to me."

Yang Muqing's eyes looked at Bodhi Zi firmly and gave an ultimatum.

"Okay, I'll take care of your dear boss, you can go with confidence."

In the end, Bodhizi couldn't resist the double attack of his words and eyes, and relented.

"Don't cheat."

It's not that Yang Muqing doesn't trust him, but Bodhizi's backsliding and capricious style of doing things has long been deeply rooted in his heart.

"I can do the Immobilization, right? You also know that she is not such a well-behaved person, in case it affects my approach......"

Bodhiko's eyes shone with excitement.

In fact, regardless of whether he uses the immobilization technique or not, there is no need for Bodhi Zi to ask Yang Muqing's opinion, but Yang Muqing really values Murong Cao too much, in case he is not careful, he is beaten by Murong Cao, and the two masters and apprentices turn against each other for a woman, it is very unnecessary.

He Bodhi is just for a man to turn his face with others, and he doesn't want to be for Murong Cao's smiling tiger, it's too worthless......

As for when and how to use the fixation technique, hum, it's up to him to decide.

"Yes, but with her permission."

After Yang Muqing said this, he saw that it was getting late, so he hurriedly went out.

Bodhi lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds, and then came to the conclusion that acquiescence was also a permissible one.

And the unconscious person naturally only has the default share.

When Yang Muqing rushed back to the office building where Qi Ling was employed, it was already nine o'clock in the evening, he casually found a place to park, looked in the direction of the building, and was not in a hurry to get out of the car, but took out an unopened box of cigarettes from his backpack.

He took it apart, took out a dot, put it in his mouth and took a sip, he absentmindedly spit out a few smoke rings, leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes formed a heavy shadow under the illumination of the street lamp, he would have smoked some cigarettes, but after finding that Murong Cao didn't seem to like the smell of smoke very much, he almost quit.

Then he found out that quitting smoking was not as difficult as it was rumored, and perhaps because his craving for smoking was not so severe.

Upset? Confused? It seems to be a little.

A person or really shouldn't get along with another person who doesn't hate him for a long time, especially someone like him who hasn't been with anyone for a long time, especially if the other party is an easy-to-likable person like Murong Cao.

Yes, he found out, I don't know when he started, his emotions will be drawn by Murong Cao's joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, as long as it is what she likes, he never questions it, as long as it is what she thinks, he tries his best to do it, at first, it seems to be to show his ability, but later, he can't figure out what it is for.

If the Bodhi Son had not visited, he could pretend that he had not found out. But since Bodhizi came, from the words and deeds of this strange master, and even a "disgusted" look, the tacit understanding between himself and Murong Cao, as well as his extraordinary feelings for her, have gradually become clear that he has no way out.

Murong Cao is so smart and icy, how could he not be aware of it at all? I'm afraid - sooner than he realized it.

But she had a good word - the man who had no sense of existence in their life and work, but obviously occupied all the positions in Murong Cao's heart.

But, as long as they don't break each other's mouths, they should always be able to maintain such a relaxed relationship, right?

Should...... Right?

What he asked for could not be her, but just that the two of them have been together, born together, and died together, which is enough.

His heart became softer because of Murong Cao, but he was also especially tough on those who dared to hurt and hinder her—such as the unknown monsters in this building.

He took another puff, extinguished his cigarette, and looked coldly at the building.

Now half of the floors of this building are still lit, indicating that there are still many people working overtime, and when there are many people, the yang energy will be relatively sufficient, and the yin things will hide in the dark corners to recuperate, and it is difficult to find traces.

After two hours of hard fighting, Yang Muqing got out of the car in a hurry.

With Qi Ling's visitor card prepared in advance, he entered the originally heavily guarded office building without much effort.

Finally, the night here began to show its true colors, and Yang Muqing felt that the dormant things in it were ready to move.

He turned on the flashlight function of his mobile phone and went straight to the floor where Qi Ling worked, naturally using the elevator.

On that day, they were attacked by monsters here, and of course they couldn't do stupid things that would go far and wide.

Then he was speechless to see the elevator stop on the fourteenth floor.

The door opened, and a weak, slender woman with glasses appeared in his field of vision.

The glasses woman is moderately tall, not ugly, but gives people a feeling of obvious malnutrition, as if it will be blown down by the wind, a pair of eyes are big and godless, and the heavy lenses can't hide the dark circles under her eyes that can be comparable to that of pandas, wearing a black floor-length dress with a very particular style, but a ripped denim jacket is casually put on the outside, holding a laptop computer and two folders, it seems that she will continue to work overtime when she goes back.

"Are you going up or down?"

She yawned a lot, and didn't seem to bother to look at the direction of the elevator.

"Go up."

Yang Muqing responded politely.

"I'm going down, forget it, I'll come in first."

The glasses woman said listlessly and entered the elevator and chose a corner spot to stay.

"Are you going back to working overtime? Don't you know that this building has been restless lately? ”

The glasses woman struggled to open her eyes, glanced at Yang Muqing, and then quickly retracted it.

"I've got something."

Yang Muqing's floor had arrived, and he turned around and gave the glasses girl a faint smile and got out of the elevator.

"Be careful."

The glasses woman's voice faded into obscurity as the elevator door closed.

Yang Muqing walked forward and didn't look back, so he didn't find that after the elevator went down to the first floor, it went up one floor after another.