Chapter 35: Can You Not Spying on My Life?
How do you drop my WeChat, can you add it if you want to?
Li Xian secretly slandered himself, put the mobile phone back in his pocket, and prepared to dry Yin Ruoxi.
This kind of self-righteous reincarnation is really too troublesome, and once the concept is preconceived, it is a lot of trouble.
But thinking about what happened tonight, Li Xian couldn't help but be afraid for a while.
Fortunately, from beginning to end, he was directly facing the strongest person present, and he was strong and open, so he did not show any flaws.
Otherwise, it only takes a few low-level demon cultivators of the same level to rush up, and they have to be exposed.
These deep-thinking reincarnators, especially the demon cultivators, like the most is to use the strongest killing move from the beginning of the killer, without temptation or ink, which was originally a good fighting habit, but instead fell into the arms of Tianheng.
The fog gradually disappeared, and he had come down from the mountain road and onto the main road.
Looking at the cars driving by on the streets late at night, as well as the neon lights of Qingcheng City in the distance, Li Xian finally had a down-to-earth feeling.
What kind of cultivation of immortals, what cultivation of demons, and he is too far away, it is true that he still lives his own life.
Yuanying-level cultivators are simply walking rocket artillery, which is terrifying, try not to get involved in this kind of thing in the future.
I just go to work, drink tea, play with my mobile phone, but my salary, and I have eight meat and eight vegetarian yogurts in free restaurants to eat, isn't this kind of life good?
I don't know what happened to Dachengzi, it seems that he just fainted, he shouldn't be injured, go back and ask him......
Li Xian thought as he rode an electric car through half of the city and back to the urban village.
At this time, the urban village has basically been restored to its original appearance, and several construction vehicles of the urban management bureau are urgently repairing the roads of the destroyed urban villages.
Looking at the watch, it was already past three o'clock, and several breakfast shops on the street had opened early, and the shopkeeper was stocking up on the steamed buns that should be steamed later, and the soup that should be boiled later.
Seeing these familiar scenes, the corners of Li Xian's mouth raised slightly, and his heart finally relaxed.
Riding an electric car downstairs, I habitually dragged it to the place where the battery was, but it was empty.
He smiled slightly, looked at the brand-new electric car, and reached out to rip out the mirage in the middle of the handlebar.
It's a treasure, what if someone steals it?
It's just that the mirage seems to be completely integrated with the car, and it can't be picked at all.
And the electric car in front of him seemed to feel his thoughts, and the gorgeous ornaments and spiritual power circuits on the surface quickly disappeared, becoming mottled and dilapidated, as if the wind and rain had been blowing for more than ten years.
The place where the mirage is located is also completely hidden, and it is impossible to see from the outside.
Li Xian's eyes couldn't help but light up, patted the car seat and praised:
"Good car! Very well-behaved! ”
Now you don't have to worry about being stolen, just this condition, the scrap collectors have to shed tears.
Relieved, he locked the electric car, pushed the door and walked into the apartment building, and returned to the rental house.
Seeing Li Xian enter the house, several workers who were repairing the road not far away immediately glanced at each other and exchanged glances.
One of them wore a hard hat and walked out of the urban village, and after making sure that he had walked far enough, he dialed a number and whispered:
"The target is in place, yes, I will continue to monitor."
Then put away the mobile phone and returned to the construction site in the urban village again.
At a height of thousands of meters above the village in the city, the roar of an airplane was faintly heard at this time.
At this time, in the rental house, Li Xian took a hot bath, lay on the bed in a zigzag, and sighed comfortably.
The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels.
It's still comfortable at home, and you don't have to be afraid.
It's just that this identity issue is a little difficult to handle, and the demon oath has been made, and it is estimated that he will be mistaken for Li Xingchen.
The Demon Oath?
Li Xian patted his thigh, and suddenly thought that he would directly make a demon vow to deny that it was Li Xingchen, wouldn't it be over?
How did you not think of it in the mountains?
Let's talk to Yin Ruoxi now, and let her help renew the vow.
Thinking of this, Li Xian turned on his mobile phone and passed Yin Ruoxi's friend request.
At the same time, he chose to block the circle of friends from the other party.
This kind of demon is not qualified to participate in his life.
I don't want any intersection at all.
While thinking, Li Xian clicked on Yin Ruoxi's circle of friends and found that there was nothing empty, and this number should be newly registered.
At this moment, a WeChat notification flashed, and Yin Ruoxi sent a message:
Lee Dao is friendly.
Li Xian replied: Yes
Then asked: Yin Daoyou, I'm going to make a demon oath to prove that I am not Li Xingchen, what do you think?
Yin Ruoxi: What's the matter, Li Daoyou regretted it? This demon vow comes from the heart, and only restricts the mind and behavior of the oath master, but it is not a magical power to identify identity. Whether Li Daoyou is Li Xingchen or not, you know it in your own heart, and the trace of the remaining mind-controlling mantra is also clear.
Li Xian couldn't help but be speechless. It's over, and the abacus of self-proof with the heart demon oath has failed......
Yin Ruoxi then asked: What is Li Daoyou doing?
Hearing the strong meaning of surveillance in these words, Li Xian's heart was on fire, and he said stiffly:
Go to bed. Can you not spy on my life?
Yin Ruoxi: Li Daoyou is serious, good night.
He then stopped talking.
Li Xian rolled his eyes, took out the Jiaozhu and played with it in his hand, only to feel warm as jade, his heart was comfortable, and he fell asleep.
At the same time, in an office at the location of the General Administration of the Transfer Bureau in Yancheng, Yin Ruoxi was sitting cross-legged with a brand-new mobile phone floating in front of him.
Seeing Li Xian's reply, she said lightly: "He found out." ”
Song Kexin, who was wearing a uniform of the Transfer Bureau and acting as a temporary secretary on the side, nodded hurriedly, stepped on high heels, got up and walked out of the room, and said loudly:
"Operation has been discovered by the target, evacuate all surveillance forces immediately!"
In front of her, there was a huge command hall, with rows of computers filled with staff of the General Bureau, and a huge screen on the wall in front of her, on which was the real-time remote sensing picture of Qingcheng.
"Falcon One, operation cancelled, evacuate immediately."
"Falcon Three, operation cancelled, evacuate immediately."
"Swarm, swarm, operation canceled, return."
"Wild Fox Nine, evacuate the scene immediately, and the operation is canceled."
"Prevention team, evacuate immediately and stand by."
“……”
As one message after another was issued, in the night sky of Qingcheng, three unmanned aerial vehicles and an electronic reconnaissance plane quickly turned around and returned to the base at this time.
On the streets of the urban village, among the construction team that was building the road and the breakfast shop that had just opened on the side of the road, more than a dozen people dressed in plain clothes quickly walked out and left the urban village.
Outside the urban village, several taxis that had been driving around the urban village for more than half a day also left with the same sharp turn.
Li Xian on the bed was already snoring, and he didn't know anything about it.
In the command hall of the General Administration of the Transfer Bureau, after receiving the news that all the surveillance forces had been evacuated, Song Kexin breathed a sigh of relief.
Is this the Great Monk of the Yuan Infant Period? These surveillance forces have done their best to hide their aura, but they are still being detected.
Fortunately, there is still the Phoenix Sword Empress in charge, otherwise, it would be unimaginable.
She quickly returned to the room and reported to Yin Ruoxi in front of her:
"Senior Yin, all monitoring forces have been evacuated."
The girl in front of her was dressed in white, with a fairy spirit, but the pressure on her was so great that she didn't dare to look directly at her, and she hung her head respectfully from beginning to end.
This is the Yuanying Spiritual Pressure.
Yin Ruoxi looked at the mobile phone in front of her and said lightly:
"In the future, the surveillance of Li Xian will be carried out by me personally, and no one else will be allowed to act without authorization, so as not to anger him."
Song Kexin hurriedly said:
"But the General Administration is ......"
Yin Ruoxi said:
"I have sent a message to Director Meng and issued a special warning from the headquarters."
As soon as the words fell, it had already turned into a streamer and flew into Jingshan not far away.
Looking at the figure of the fairy who melted into the spiritual mist of Jingshan under the moonlight, Song Kexin couldn't help but tremble.
How terrifying is that demon, worthy of the Phoenix Sword Empress's personal surveillance?
Has he really changed his ways?
……
On the outskirts of Qingcheng, in a small forest dozens of kilometers away from the secret realm of Taoshan.
A stumbling figure stumbled in, blood dripping all the way.
The figure walked to a dilapidated power room in the woods, unscrewed the locked door, pushed it in, reached for a moment on the table in the darkness, felt a syringe, and stabbed it in the arm.
With the injection of the liquid medicine, the figure came slowly, sat on the chair and sighed, and said:
"Gao Daoyou, I didn't expect you to escape a long time ago...... This healing elixir is made into injections, and it is indeed absorbed quickly, and the mechanism technique of the present world also has its uniqueness. ”
The lights turned on, revealing the faces of the people at the table, who were none other than Wang Wu, who was drenched in blood.
In a sofa in the corner next to him, Gao Qishan sat there with a smile on his face.
It looks so neat.
"It's just a Yin Tong's substitution of death, not as good as Mr. Wang's incarnation technique. It's a pity that Sun Lao and the two generations got married, and they still fell......"
"However, this time I got good news, I have heard of that blood ancestor Li Xingchen before, and I will definitely not be willing to hibernate."
"As long as he is provoked to join the group and join forces with us, great things can be done!"