Qi Xuance looked at the characters on the ink-colored card.

It was a slender man,

Wear a retro trench coat,

has a vicissitudes of public face,

Except for the blood stains on his eyes and the pale spots on his face, he didn't seem to be outstanding.

"Please, old man, I just got home and my butt is still hot, so you're going to call me again?" Qi Xuance threw the ink-colored card on the table.

The thin old man ignored the apprentice's protests and said, "The person on the ink-colored card is called Oni Nu Chuan, and he is a mid-level hell subspecies. ”

"And then?"

"What was your first impression of it?" asked the thin old man, seemingly casually.

Hearing this, Qi Xuance carefully glanced at the ink-colored card and nodded.

"Nice trench coat. ”

The thin old man glared angrily, closed the magazine and scolded: "Stinky boy, be serious." ”

Qi Xuance spread his hands and said wrongly: "Old man, I'm afraid you're not old and confused, and you actually asked me about my impression of the Hell subspecies, in addition to killing, I would also express peace and love for them?"

The thin old man didn't bother to take care of him, a trace of memory flashed in the faint old man's eyes, and he sighed: "The Ghost Nu River is different. ”

Qi Xuance looked at it again, the ink-colored card was a dead thing, and he couldn't tell what the strength of this Ghost Nu Chuan was, and other than that, he really couldn't see any difference.

Seeing this, the thin old man chirped: Don't stare at, strictly speaking, it is a traitor to hell. ”

"Poof!"

Qi Xuance just took a sip of tea, squirted it out violently, wiped the water stains and said, "Hell traitor?" paused, and then said, "Because of what, there is oppression in hell?"

The thin old man ignored him, his wrinkled old face seemed to be stuck in a memory, rubbing the handrail, and said slowly: "The first time I saw the ghost of the river was forty years ago, and he was like this at that time, and he was also the only subspecies of hell that I didn't kill......"

Hearing this, Qi Xuance was taken aback, there is still a subspecies of hell in this world where the thin old man does not kill? This is definitely a phenomenon that is contrary to the style of the Peaceful Craftsman Alley.

The human practice of dealing with the subspecies of hell has always been to "kill before killing, and return the horror to the horror." ”

This is a behavior that is highly recognized in Pingjiang Alley and even in the entire witcher world.

The thin old man squinted at his apprentice, saw Qi Xuance with his mouth wide open, and said with a smile: "What, I can't believe it?"

"Uh...... Actually, it's okay. ”

Qi Xuance, who came back to his senses, touched his nose, "Don't say that you don't kill this Ghost Nuchuan, just invite him back to eat, drink, and fight, I am also on your side, who calls you my master." ”

The thin old man scolded with a smile: "Get out of the calf, but you're right, this stinky boy, this time I really want to get him back." ”

"Uh-huh?"

Qi Xuance was stunned again, after all, he didn't expect that the thin old man would really invite that ghost to Pingjiang Lane.

What are you kidding, the witcher sanctuary was trampled by the subspecies of hell, and I knew with my ass that it was not an easy task, and I am afraid that there will be a lot of resistance from all sides.

However, since the thin old man took the initiative to make a request, he must have his own reasons.

So after being stunned for a short time, Qi Xuance immediately said again: "It's no problem to leave it to me, when will I leave?"

"As soon as possible...... He shouldn't be in a very good situation. The thin old man sighed.

Qi Xuance nodded, and said with a smile: "Okay, where are the people?"

"Tibetan plateau. ”

Qi Xuance immediately thought of the blue sky and white clouds and the green snow mountains, and said, "Good place, what else do you have to instruct?"

The thin old man pointed to the old wall, "Take your little baby, remember, if you can't do anything, the most important thing is to save your life." ”

Qi Xuance smiled: "Don't make trouble, the mid-level hell subspecies is so dangerous?"

The thin old man said leisurely: "The Ghost Nu River is not dangerous, but don't forget that there are other demon hunters." ”

Qi Xuance suddenly understood.

The Demon Hunters are a very large and responsible group, and they will never allow a mid-level Hell subspecies to roam the human world for forty years.

The thin old man said this, I'm afraid that this Oni Nu Chuan has been targeted by many demon hunters, and it is naturally not so easy for him to bring him back.

"What if there are other demon hunters who want to stop it?" Qi Xuance asked a very tricky question.

"For the domestic demon hunters, Pingjiang Lane still has some influence. ”

"What about foreign ones?" Qi Xuance asked with a smile.

The thin old man pulled the blanket on his body and muttered, "It's not strange, you are the master of Pingjiang Lane, why do you always ask Lao Tzu." ”

Qi Xuance smiled secretly, it seems that the demon hunter is not monolithic, at least the national boundaries are clear, and the thin old man has given power to himself, and the implication is not to kill or not, after all, his style has always been "the one who delivers the teeth, break it".

......

Gonggar Airport,

Qi Xuance and the reluctant flight attendant hugged and separated.

As soon as I got off the plane, my nose was immediately filled with cold air, and the altitude was 3,600 meters, which was truly a cold mountain.

This time, he still wore a casual tuic with a coarse linen texture, but he didn't bring a small suitcase, but hung a black jade pendant around his neck.

"Son, I've wronged you, who made you so rough......" Qi Xuance stroked the pendant and muttered to himself.

The thin old man asked him to bring the baby, Qi Xuance chose the junior, his four blood beasts are all young beasts, and it is the right way to raise them in the old wall, and now that they are brought out, it is really distressing.

Although it was noon, there were not many people outside the airport, and it could not be compared with the people coming and going in the capital.

Qi Xuance was not in a hurry, just stopped to enjoy the clear blue sky and the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

"Little brother, Tashi Delek. ”

Qi Xuance was thinking about whether to take time to sit on the top of the snow-capped mountain, when he saw a rough man with plateau red on his cheeks greeting him.

The rough man was dressed in a Tibetan robe, wearing silver ornaments, and smiled very enthusiastically, "Little brother is here to travel?"

"Sort of. Qi Xuance replied with a smile.

"Oh, then you must go to the Potala Palace, as well as the Jokhang Temple and the Jokhang Temple...... There are a lot of famous attractions, and besides, the little brother is a witcher?"

The rough man bared his white and neat teeth, and when he asked, he looked sincere, as if he was an enthusiastic wild tour guide soliciting lone tourists.

Qi Xuance's smile disappeared little by little.

Little brother is a witcher?

Hehe......

Did you just come and be targeted...... It seems that the water on the Kinugawa River is really deep and muddy......

interesting

It's funny.

Qi Xuance suddenly stretched out a hand to pat the red face of the rough man plateau.

The rough man's eyes froze, and he just wanted to dodge, but he was shocked to find that the whole person was frozen in place.

Syllable......

Syllable......

Syllable!!!

After two soft sounds,

The rough man's sturdy body suddenly flew out, flew to the steps outside the airport hall, and rolled all the way to the bottom.

"Lao Tzu is a witcher. ”

"Lao Tzu also kills demon hunters. ”

Qi Xuance's narrow eyes swept around, and he lightly said the declaration of this trip.