"According to research, there are five kinds of compatibility of Alice's possession, the first is a schoolboy girl, and the second is a person who also has the name Alice...

"Then now there are at least two things attached!" Just as Ping An Mingjin was explaining with a serious face, Wang Qian took out her mobile phone and interrupted her speech.

Ping An Mingjin frowned, and asked Wang Qian with an unhappy face, "What are you talking about?" ”

Wang Qian handed the mobile phone to Ping An Mingjin and said, "There is a small concert at the Teiran Hotel today, it seems to be an idol joint concert organized by the 346 office and 283 office in Toei and an underground idol group in Saga. ”

"One of the idols, Alice Tachibana, happens to be a primary school student, and it fits the two conditions you just mentioned."

Ping An Mingjin handed the phone back to Wang Qian, pressed the female finger of her right hand on her right temple in distress, and said helplessly: "Is it at least a second-level Alice?" ”

"This is equivalent to a ghost immortal who has survived two tribulations, and I can't deal with a resentful spirit of this level."

"Then hurry up and call your boss and tell him to send someone more practical!" Tang Keke, who felt that his bodyguards might have already encountered an accident, would not have any good tone to speak now.

"We don't have that many men right now!" Heian Mingjin roared angrily: "Now in addition to Alice's music box, there are also seventeen spirit weapons that have been stolen, and Dongying's witches and onmyoji have long been too busy to distinguish people. ”

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have sent me, who was still a student, to Longmen."

"Well." Ping An Mingjin waved his hand and flicked his shiny golden hair, which was about to shine, and said a little ostentatiously: "It has to be a rare genius student like Miss Ben to be entrusted with a heavy task, and be sent out to deal with this kind of tribulation-level task in an emergency." ”

"I, Ping'an Mingsumi, practiced martial arts at the age of three, practiced the Fa at the age of four, and realized the absolute realm at the age of five. Before the age of fifteen, he cultivated the body of a martial saint, the soul of a ghost and immortal, which can be called a contemporary wonder, worthy of the name of Tianjiao. ”

"So it's the kind of powerful supporting character who is invincible at the same level and immediately serves the street when he encounters a stronger one, Captain Jim?" Wang Qian rolled his eyes and sneered.

"Why does it sound a bit like a low-profile version of Zhong Wolf Bead?" Tang Keke said softly on the side.

"Yes, yes, he is indeed a young man with the pride of a lower-level family." Black Jaida appreciated it, but to Ping An Mingjin, it was so harsh.

Supporting role, this is the word that Heian Mingsui hates the most to describe her.

However, when Zhong Lanzhu's name shines on the heavens like a long rainbow through the sun, and any Tianjiao is also pressed under her feet, it is inevitable that she will become a supporting role.

Ping An Mingjin is not convinced, it stands to reason that she and Zhong Lanzhu are both hexagonal warriors, and there are no shortcomings in all aspects, but why is there such a big gap between people?

Ping An Mingjin has no weaknesses, but there are also outstanding points, and she can practice the difference between heaven and man.

Even more bizarre is that Ping An Mingjin can't break through one of the cultivation methods first, and must wait for all the cultivation methods to break through at the same time before he can take the next step.

This strange situation makes Ping An Mingjin always have a demon-like obsession. She always felt that half of her talent had been taken away from her at birth, like a group of nine people, but in the end, the girl in the center made the other eight like inconsequential backup dancers, and she was one of those eight backup dancers.

Heian Mingsumi felt that her sparkle had already been taken away by the girl in the center of the station.

"That's it, we can't deal with Alice at all now, we can only have to deal with the princess of the Zhong family, or wait for the head of the Zhong family to come back." Ping An Mingjin resisted the dissatisfaction in his heart, took out several rune papers, and scattered them on the ground nearby.

"The only thing we can do now is to cut down and prevent more people from entering the hotel, and put up more exorcism charms."

Hei Zaida looked at the hotel not far away helplessly, nodded and said, "There is no way, I can only ask those big people to solve it as soon as possible!" ”

Just as Hei Zaida wanted to leave with Wang Qian and Tang Keke, Ping An Mingjin stretched out his hand to block Wang Zhao's way.

"You two can leave, but he can't escape." Ping An Mingjin was a little decrepit, and looked at Wang Qian with some pity.

"Although Alice's activity time will only haunt at night no matter how many levels she has reached, but Alice above the second level, as long as you have entered her territory, you will not be able to leave the territory within three hundred meters of it, day or night."

"Is it a mortal crisis?" Wang Qian took over the words of Ping An Mingjin, but he didn't show much fear.

"Unless you can cultivate as an immortal in one night, you don't have much chance of surviving." Ping An Mingjin looked at Wang Qian's green eyes that suddenly became like a wolf, and after a pause, he still said the last life.

"Ahh Tang Keke stretched out his hand to grab Wang Yuan, but in the end he didn't pull it up.

Tang Keke really didn't want to come over and lie down in the Dragon Gate, but he could still make this disciple who had just recognized fall into a forced killing situation, if he had known, he would not have forcibly pulled him over.

"Ugh... Black Jaida sighed and said helplessly, "Let's go, Coco!" ”

"The rest of the matter is up to us. We are now going to look for Zhong Lanzhu immediately, as long as we find her before nightfall, then Wang Qian still has a glimmer of life. ”

"If you can't find it, then practice hard in the future, and one day you can avenge him!"

Tang Keke gritted his teeth, took out half of the broken book from the dark pocket of his clothes, tore out the pages of it with force, stuffed it into Wang Yuan's hand, and said, "If you die in it, one day I will come back to fill in this forbidden land and retrieve this page of the book." ”

"Thirty-six Luqi?" Hei Zaida was surprised, and then his blood and qi swelled, and the devil's muscles showed again, and his life's fist intent was condensed on the right fist as big as a stone cauldron, and his voice was like a bell, and he said: "Since you are so reluctant, then how can I, a dead old man, be stingy with a little fist intent!" ”

"Wang Qian, if you really have a talent comparable to Zhong Lanzhu, take over my fist intent, and succeed in this night, you may not be able to become a martial saint!"

As soon as the words of the devil muscle man fell, a fist intent as fierce as the sun and as fierce as a flame rushed straight to Wang Yuan's mind.

Wang Qian's whole person seemed to be trapped in lava, not only his body was burned by the fire, but even his own spirit seemed to be burned, endless pressure, and the horror of life and death made Wang Qian's soul seem to have entered a wonderful realm.