Ning Mingmei finds himself transmigrated into a dark-themed cultivation novel, taking on the role of the unfortunate ‘cold and aloof master’ destined to be killed by his disciple, the male prot...
Chapter 21 It's so hot
System: "Ahhhh! He recognized you! How could he recognize you?"
In fact, Ning Mingmei was also a little surprised.
His current attire fooled the deceased shopkeeper, but he was recognized by the small furnace at a glance. The system said: "Could it be that they have a secret relationship..."
The cold-hearted and fatal poison doctor and the hermaphroditic furnace cauldron that is exploited by others.
The young man looked at him, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his usually timid face: "There is such chaos outside, it must be your masterpiece. What do you want to do? Take away the treasure of the past life, or hunt down someone? Mei Xianchang, it's a pity that you are not lucky. Now you have fallen into my hands."
Seeing Ning Mingmei take a step forward, he said, "Don't move!"
But Ning Mingmei chuckled: "You don't dare to call anyone over, right?"
The young man, who had been on edge with him just now, suddenly stopped. He said: "Why shouldn't I dare? Handing over an intruder like Mei Xianchang is a great achievement. It is more than enough to exchange for the freedom of a furnace tripod."
Ning Mingmei looked over his trembling shoulders and looked behind him: "Because you are also digging a secret passage. You want to run too, don't you?"
Boy: "So what?"
The voice was trembling, and seemed to be a bit fierce but weak.
The footsteps outside became more and more frequent. The system said: "Adai and the others are coming this way!"
It's no surprise they came. I guess Adai has already learned from the shopkeeper that a strange-looking Baimian had come and just left. They were coming here directly, but they had not seen each other on the way.
It's obvious that there's something wrong with Baimian, and I don't know where he has gone.
All the rooms along the way will become targets for search! It was only a matter of time before Xuezhu's room was opened.
The situation is urgent, and it is not advisable to directly rush into the secret passage that is hidden somewhere behind the wall. Ning Mingmei said to Xue Zhu, "You can earn two shares of money, why only one? If I were them, I would sell you out after finding me. Can you guarantee that this is not possible?"
"I……"
"Or, where do you want to go after you leave here? Do you have a house? Do you have a car for transportation? Do you have a place of origin and a school record? Do you have personal work ability? Can you write a report? Can you toast to the boss? Do you have a good image and temperament? Will you not be discriminated against by diversity? If you are lucky enough to find a job, will it have five insurances and one fund? Isn't it 996?" Ning Mingmei said, "If you are ready, then go out. Aren't you afraid of being sold back again?"
Xue Zhu's eyes suddenly filled with two tears: "I..."
Ning Mingmei: "I just happen to have a job opportunity here, I wonder if you are willing to consider it. When I get out, I will place you there. Not only can you learn a lot of knowledge, but it is also very promising. After a few hundred years, you can even have your own cave. Isn't this better than living in a dormitory for a hundred years in the past?"
Xuezhu seemed a little hesitant. Ning Mingmei said: "Whether you seize this opportunity to change your life or not, it's now."
There was a knock on the door at this moment.
…
The black-clad guards of the deceased came in one after another and searched and observed the room. Adai said to Xuezhu, "Why are your eyes red?"
She was completely different from the little girl who had been clinging to Ning Mingmei just now. Although her face was childish, her aura was as cold as a demon. Xuezhu could only reply in a stammering voice: "Ms. Adai, I am afraid that I will be taken away to the afterlife..."
"You are lucky. There was a fight between Minghua Valley and Qingyu Altar, and Gui Ruoxue's whereabouts are unknown." A'dai said emotionlessly.
Xue Zhu: "What about now...?"
Adai is in a bad mood. When she is in a bad mood, she likes to play tricks on people.
"Let's sell you to someone else." She tapped Xuezhu's cheek maliciously. "What else can I do?"
"Miss Ada." Someone rushed in from outside and said, "Someone found traces of Baimian..."
Adai stood up and left with the others. Xuezhu, who was standing behind her, breathed a sigh of relief—Adai glanced at him.
She regarded this expression as relief for her departure and just sneered at the other party for being unpresentable. She said to the man in black beside her, "Well, although we're not sure who did it...Where's Mei Xianchang?"
The man in black said, "The place became chaotic, and he left with those people."
Xuezhu heard the sound of armor being crushed, which made him shudder.
"My favorite little cat is not obedient." Ada said with some regret, "But a good little cat's claws are very sharp."
The little queen left. Xuezhu stood up and was about to open the cabinet door.
Suddenly, a voice came from my head: "Don't move."
Xuezhu didn't dare to move. After a while, the door opened again. Adai smiled at him: "I forgot something here!"
She just came in, took a look around, and left quickly.
Ning Mingmei and the system huddled together in Xuezhu's bedside cabinet. Besides him, there were also many incenses from Xuezhu. He said, "This place is really crowded..."
There was a sweet fragrance everywhere, and Ning Mingmei had been wanting to sneeze for a long time. In order to distract himself, he could only keep thinking about the 9.6 million.
Nine million, six million for disciples and three million for myself, a total of 3.6 swords can be bought... What kind of human suffering is this? I worked so hard to earn my own money, but I can only buy three swords?
Gradually, he felt that the fragrance was getting stronger and stronger - after reaching a peak, it decreased and became an extremely faint smell, almost blending into him.
When Ning Mingmei felt relieved, Xue Zhu finally opened the bedside cabinet and let him out.
Xuezhu said, "Master Mei, it's too crowded in here, are you okay?"
Ning Mingmei said: "It's okay, just a little hot."
However, staying in such a small, oxygen-deficient place would make you feel hot.
Xuezhu said, "Hot?"
Xuezhu frowned, but he didn't seem to think much about it. He just said, "Let's go quickly before they come back."
"...I discovered this secret passage after I was captured." Xue Zhu said, "My blood seeped here and then flowed down."
It seems that Xuezhu is really lucky enough.
"Later, I explored it several times. It leads to the foot of Wangsheng Mountain, but there is an exit of Wangsheng nearby, and people are coming and going. I dare not go out from here." Xuezhu said, "Wangsheng is very chaotic today. I think this is probably the only opportunity. Moreover, even if there are still those guards, with Mei Xianchang's skills, it should not be a problem, right?"
Ning Mingmei, who only knew how to learn and run away, nodded: "Okay, leave it to me."
Now the entire backstage of the Rebirth Palace is full of guards. It seems there is no other way except to try your luck through this secret passage.
The two of them turned over the floor tiles and saw the secret passage. The secret passage is extremely narrow and can only accommodate one person. Xuezhu is in front, Ningmingmei is behind.
It looked like there had been no sunlight in there for many years. Xuezhu walked along the path he remembered a little awkwardly. After a while, he was shivering from the cold.
Ning Mingmei asked the system: "Is it cold here?"
The system measured the ambient temperature and said, "Indeed."
Ning Mingmei: "Strange, why do I feel so hot?"
System: “Does it feel bad?”
Damn it, why did it start to care about Ning Mingmei, the black-hearted profiteer?
Ning Mingmei said, "It's still bearable. It's like the feeling of overheated brain after taking an exam. Could it be that the experimental materials have grown legs and are following me, making my heart burn."
System: "Is your father a human?"
Damn, it shouldn’t care about Ning Mingmei.
He was frowning and thinking, when two forks in the road appeared ahead. Xuezhu took the initiative and said, "Go to the left. The road on the right is blocked."
Ning Mingmei: "What's inside?"
Xuezhu showed a bit of fear: "There is a skeleton."
Skeleton... this is getting interesting. Ning Mingmei asked, "Is he a passerby on an adventure, or something else?"
Xue Zhu said: "It seems that someone was imprisoned there and has passed away now... I only saw it from a distance, but I can tell that the person must be a powerful person."
So powerful.
Xue Zhu looked at his expression and asked, "Do you want to go and take a look?"
Ning Mingmei pondered and asked the system: "Has anyone caught up with us?"
The system said: "No."
Ning Mingmei: "The powerful should have a Qiankun bag, right?"
Well, then let’s take a look from a distance.
Xuezhu carefully took Ning Mingmei in.
There is actually a small cave in the fork on the right. Ning Mingmei kicked and hit a dusty tea tray.
It looks like it has been left here for many years. Perhaps many years ago, someone used this secret passage to deliver food to the people inside.
What kind of person would be hidden in this strange secret room beneath this strange afterlife?
Xuezhu took a few more steps and didn't dare to go in. He said, “There it is.”
Ning Mingmei looked in that direction.
!
System: “Ahhhhhh!!!”
"Skeleton..." Ning Mingmei murmured.
System: “Ahhhhhhhhh!!”
Ning Mingmei: "This is the first time I've seen it when it's not in formalin."
There is a jade bed in the secret room, and on the bed sits a skeleton, who seems to have passed away. It was wearing a dirty gray robe and sitting cross-legged on the jade bed. Ning Mingmei had never seen such disgusting skull eye sockets filled with dust and cobwebs.
There was a big hole in its abdomen, which might be the cause of its death. Almost half of the body was blown off and there was no healing.
There were two rings tied on its feet, and one of its finger bones was missing.
Soon, Ning Mingmei found the answer on the wall next to it.
Those were words that were embedded deep in the wall and were terrifying to read.
It looks like it was scratched out with fingers.
"A single spark can start a prairie fire."
"When a prairie fire spreads, the world will be united."
"betray."
"hatred."
“Hate, hate, hate!”
In the end, there was only one word "hate" left on the entire wall, penetrating the wall, as if this person had scratched out one word after another with his fingers when he was forced to hide here and end his life.
Until death, its deep eye sockets were still looking forward, as if looking at a future that would never come.
What caught Ning Mingmei's attention was a gray object that the skeleton was holding in his hands. It looks like a worn-out lotus lantern.
A strange intuition was stirring... Ning Mingmei said, "Every time I open my mailbox before winning a top magazine, I have this feeling."
System: "Well said. Don't say it next time."
"Let's go." Xuezhu whispered, "The last time I saw it, I felt goosebumps all over my body. It was like it was looking at me..."
……No.
Ning Mingmei discovered it.
In those deep eye sockets, there were indeed two small flames looking... They were looking at Xuezhu and Ning Mingmei!
A cold sweat rolled down the back of the system: "It seems..."
Still alive.
He was just afraid of Ning Mingmei's cultivation level and did not dare to take direct action.
But can confrontation really bring security?
"For more than three hundred years... a tunnel that no one has passed through... your cultivation level is just this high..." Ning Mingmei seemed to hear that person's laughter, "In that case, it's not up to you!" '
With a whistling sound, black and gray mist rushed towards them!
The mist seemed to be rushing towards Xuezhu. Ning Mingmei looked at it coldly and used his internal energy to resist it.
But he didn't expect that the fog actually turned a corner and rushed towards Ning Mingmei!
Ning Mingmei set up a shield for Xuezhu, but didn't have time to set up one for himself. The fog came with great force, and judging from the power of the cultivator, he was actually at the fusion stage!
A real person in the fusion stage!
It is a realm that is only one step away from becoming a Mahayana god. Those who have reached the Mahayana stage are only one step away from entering the final upper realm and the tribulation stage. Only those who have crossed the tribulation period can be called celestial beings. The celestial beings have been regarded as sub-gods.
How could a man of such a high level, strong enough to open up mountains and open up new lands, be hopelessly imprisoned in a small mountain in the Pure Land, lingering until his death, and still be so full of resentment?
Although Wuqi had reached the fusion stage during his lifetime, death and weakness had caused his strength to drop to the late stage of transformation. But this is already extremely terrifying.
Because every cultivator has only one chance to possess another body, even if he is lucky enough to do so again, the soul and body will be separated. All cultivators whose souls and bodies are separated will see their cultivation level decline, almost without exception. Although it is unknown how this powerful man imprisoned himself here and died, and why he did not take over another body before his death. But apparently, it regretted it after its death.
Therefore, Ning Mingmei is its last chance. Therefore, it will inevitably burst out with a desire to survive that is higher than its current level!
However, Ning Mingmei is only in the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
System: “Ahhhhhhhh!”
It is such a surprise that this powerful person appears here! This is something that is logically impossible. Whether in the system's judgment or in Ning Mingmei's judgment.
Ning Mingmei: "It's so noisy."
He didn't know how to perform effective spells, so he could only use the most basic techniques to resist. A blue-green barrier unfolded before him.
“Bang!”
Blocked the first round of attack from the fog.
The dark gray mist was like the ashes after a burning red lotus. It did not retreat, but slowly condensed into the shape of a spear.
The spear stood in the cave, like a death warrant.
"boom!"
Again.
This time, Ning Mingmei was pushed back a step, but his expression did not change. He just continued to form seals calmly, without slowing down his finger movements at all - this was almost beyond the reach of ordinary people's rationality.
Xuezhu was so frightened that she fell to the ground, unable to move. Ning Mingmei was clearly being attacked and in danger, and he was clearly in a safe zone, but he still subconsciously wanted to hide behind Ning Mingmei.
Perhaps it’s because Ning Mingmei has such talent.
He always makes people feel that as long as they follow him, everything will fall into place.
"Bang!"
Once again.
No matter how hard he tried to cast seals, he could not withstand the three attacks of the Black Mist Spear. What's more, Ning Mingmei was a time traveler - it was already a miracle that he could resist the first time.
But the system always feels that a miracle will happen again.
"Ning Mingmei..." said the system.
It did not call him host.
But his name is Ning Mingmei.
"Ka."
The sound of despair follows like a death knell. The barrier finally broke.
But this time, as the barrier was broken, Ning Mingmei heard even more sounds.
A voice in the dark grey fog.
Like resentment or despair.
"We swear our ideal. The world will be one, and there will be no distinction between people. Mortals, furnaces, cultivators, demons, and devils will all have equal rights to practice. From now on, there will be no more immortal gates or immortal cities. We take the four seas as our home, and we swear by the heavens. Those whose hearts are burning will all be united."
"If peace has been stigmatized by them as a lie, then we will start a prairie fire from now on."
"Don't hunt us down...Don't kill our brothers and sisters..."
"The smallest selfish desire kills an ideal that could have set the whole field on fire."
"From beginning to end, there was nothing that could have set the field on fire."
"There are no ideals! There are no dreams! What's the point of sacrificing one's life for justice? Have you ever experienced death? Feel the flesh rotting, feel the maggots burrowing in your abdomen... When that time comes, you will regret it, you will regret that you have become a joke! You tell yourself that you have no ideals, you are just being deceived!"
"I regret it! I want to live... I want to live!"
Pain, resentment, roaring, despair.
Ning Mingmei also understood why it did not attack Xue Zhu in the beginning - it only had one chance to take over her body, and it looked down upon Xue Zhu's body.
"It's wonderful... This fresh, living body is what I want to take over."
“…I want to live!!”
Seventh attack.
The barrier finally broke.
The black and gray spear stopped in front of Ning Mingmei, but he did not rush to stab him. Perhaps because the prey is so close, it can observe the prey's dying struggles as much as possible and laugh at the loser's fear.
But Ning Mingmei was not afraid.
He just stared calmly at the tip of the spear.
"Your world of immortal cultivation is really full of dangers. I was careless. I'll have to let the scapegoat help me in the future... maybe there won't be a future." The system heard Ning Mingmei's calm voice, "Forget it, I'm afraid I can't do academic research this time."
Why is Ning Mingmei's reaction so calm even at this time?
The system suddenly felt like crying.
It has never felt this way before because of any host.
Obviously, it can also run away immediately and change the host. But at this moment, it hopes so much for a turnaround.
The system said: "If it's just about taking over another's body..."
'Why not fear? '
Ning Mingmei heard "its" voice.
Ning Mingmei spoke, his voice still cold: "You are a gambler, I am also a gambler, I am willing to accept the loss."
It is normal for gamblers from another world to accept their defeat after losing due to the rules of another world.
'Are you willing to accept defeat? 'He heard the man repeat it once, as if the word touched upon some painful memory,' I'll accept the loss, all right. '
The dark grey mist condensed into a spear, but this time, it was sharper and more murderous than before, as if it wanted to pierce Ning Mingmei's heart and bones: "You talk just like her...you liars! Gamblers!"
"Now let me take back everything that belongs to me!"
The spear stabbed at him, but Ning Mingmei remained motionless. He looked at it calmly, as if ready to witness his own end.
There aren't many times when you can watch yourself die.
But at this moment... a ray of light blocked his way.
It's the sword at his waist.
The sword that Sect Leader Qi gave him before he left.
There is actually a spell on the sword that can automatically protect its owner in critical moments!
The sword blocked the mist spear and fought with it. The golden light on the sword was so bright that for a moment no one could open their eyes. Even the gray-black fog was broken in an instant.
Ning Mingmei did not hesitate at all. Almost at that moment, he gathered his spiritual energy again and formed it into an icy blue sword, which he struck straight and fast...
Stab the skeleton on the bed!
When the first stab hit, the gray mist in the sky wailed even louder than when it was hit by the golden light. The scream did not make Ning Mingmei hesitate. He continued to stab and stab, turning the skeleton into mud and powder...
Just avoided the lotus lantern.
Finally, the gray-black mist dissipated, leaving only the last few wisps lying on the ground, struggling in their death throes before completely dissipating.
The strands of silk tried to grab the corner of Ning Mingmei's clothes, like insects craving for survival.
Ning Mingmei poked the skeleton into pieces. At this moment, he lowered his eyes to look at it.
"Being willing to accept defeat doesn't mean giving up the last chance to turn things around," Ning Mingmei said. "For those of us who submit to journals, we won't stop working on the deadline until the very last minute."
The gray-black fog is still struggling.
"Are you doing her justice by taking over my body?" Ning Mingmei suddenly said.
Ning Mingmei intuitively felt that this sentence was enough to kill people and break their hearts.
Sure enough, the gray-black mist gave up all struggles at that moment and completely dissipated.
Before it dissipated, Ning Mingmei seemed to hear a sentence.
"sorry……"
"I am not a noble person after all... I want to live... It was not until I died... that I found out..."
“I want to live so badly…”
"I'm sorry, I can no longer let you see the lotus flowers in the pond..."
That was the soul's final sigh.
It was like speaking one's last voice to someone, or like making the final departure from an ideal one had once believed in.
For a moment, the only things in the cave were the limp snow bamboo and the fallen lotus lantern. Ning Mingmei walked towards the lotus lantern, reached out and picked it up.
The lotus lantern covered Ning Mingmei's hands with dust, but Ning Mingmei felt it had a wonderful touch - he wiped the lamp with his sleeve, but the dust was so thick that only a corner of the lamp was exposed. But you can also see how crystal clear and breathtaking one of the lotus petals is.
However, the veins of its petals seemed to be clotted with strands of black blood, which was very ominous.
Ning Mingmei put it into his Qiankun bag, and then began to search for the bed. Everything on the bed had been chopped into pieces by Ning Mingmei. Ning Mingmei searched around and finally found a Qiankun bag.
In the Qiankun bag lay two medium-grade spirit stones (worth about 20,000), a pile of dead seeds, and two small boxes that looked delicate.
In the first box lay an old token - the token was not made of wood, but more like a monster's bone. I don’t know where it will lead to.
The thing in the other box was even stranger—a piece of dead vine.
Ning Mingmei: "What is this for? Are you going to summon the old tree crow?"
There is nothing else.
There is one more thing.
A sword hanging overhead. Still buzzing and flashing golden light.
The system yelled: "Ahhhhhhhhhh!! I knew it!!!"
Ning Mingmei: "Know what."
The system burst into tears: "Master Qi saw that you were innocent and simple. This was your first time down the mountain, so he was afraid that you would be wronged, so he set a restriction on the magic sword to protect you!"
The kind that pops up automatically once a life-threatening situation is detected.
System: "I'm dying!!!"
Ning Mingmei: "Oh, really."
System: "Why aren't you excited at all?"
"Master Qi is such a good person." Ning Mingmei said.
System: "That's how the original setting is. Otherwise, he wouldn't have forced a breakthrough to save someone, and eventually died in the secret realm. That's the setting of Bai Yueguang from the Qingji Sect."
After all, it is the white moonlight used to compare how bad the later substitute Ning Mingmei’s rule was.
Everyone says that Master Qi is a good person.
But only Ning Mingmei could see that the light here looked warm but was actually cold.
After the crisis was resolved, the sword was obediently put back into the scabbard. Ning Mingmei lowered his head and stared at the sword for a while, then said, "Really? But my intuition has never been wrong."
System: "Also, host, you are so handsome! I really made the right choice as your host."
Ning Mingmei: "I hope you can still say this in twenty years."
Make sure there is nothing worth looting in the cave. Ning Mingmei began to step on Xuezhu who had slipped past him: "Are you awake?"
Xuezhu then woke up, looked at him, and trembled.
It seemed that Xuezhu was affected by the spiritual pressure of high-level monks during their battle and was unable to walk. Ning Mingmei then carried him on his back and ran to the other end of the secret passage.
After only a few steps he frowned.
I feel very unwell.
Firstly, the gray-black fog's attacks just now had some impact, and it was as if something was stuffed into my head, making me feel groggy.
Second,…
Ning Mingmei asked the system: "Do you feel that the weather is getting hotter?"
System: “No?”
It's so weird.
Ning Mingmei: "Could it be that Xuezhu's body temperature is too high?"
It would be very hot if two people were close to each other.
Ning Mingmei didn't have time to think about these things. He had just been fighting with the corpse, destroying the entire cave and causing such a big noise. If the deceased cannot discover this, then they are really just eating for free.
"Someone came in from the secret passage." said the system.
The exit of the secret passage is at the foot of the mountain. Ning Mingmei reached the exit panting, carrying a million-dollar worth of snow bamboo (experimental material), 9.62 million in research funds, and a lamp whose function was unknown but looked very expensive. Everything was perfect except for being chased from behind.
“I want to protect my academic achievements.”
He soon discovered that there was even more movement at the foot of the mountain.
because……
Ning Mingmei was stunned: "Why is there a mudslide on this mountain?"
“Elder Ning——” When Fan Juntian from Yanyun Tower saw him, he rushed over like a savior, “Elder Ning——”
Ning Mingmei then noticed that there were two people behind him. When they saw him coming, they both stopped what they were doing.
One person is always extraordinary. The young man in gray had blood on his pale face, and a piece of the corner of his gray clothes was cut off. He held the sword to his cheek, and his eyes, which were usually lazy, were now cold and stern.
And there is a hint of red under the eyes.
The other person was a big demon dressed in purple.
The big monster was probably from the fox clan, and there was a pattern on his forehead that was unique to the fox clan. He had fewer cuts on his body than Chang Feichang.
But what surprised Ning Mingmei was that all the wounds on the monster's body were concentrated on its vital parts - just like this seemingly lazy young man's attack was actually ruthless, and he would not accept any other possibility except a fatal blow.
Seeing Ning Mingmei coming, the big monster snorted, turned around and jumped into the forest. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Song Mingke and said in a voice transmission: "...Very good, I will remember you."
Song Mingke lowered his head beside him, the red mole on his forehead dimmed.
"……whispering sound."
After confirming that the big monster had left, Chang Feichang let out a breath of cold air and put the sword back into the scabbard.
But the coldness in his eyes had not yet disappeared.
He turned his head and looked at Ning Mingmei with cold eyes. Ning Mingmei...
Ning Mingmei spread out the flying boat.
"Let's go without further ado." He said to Chang Feichang, "You don't want us to be caught up by the deceased, do you?"
The two looked at each other with murderous intent. Finally, Mu Hanshan came over from behind, trembling, and said, "Master, someone is coming."
"Let's go."
Chang Feichang finally gave in.
Lu Youyu ran over from behind and supported Song Mingke who had fallen to the ground. Fan Juntian shouted: "Our things are still in Chengyuan..."
After causing such a big fuss, how could he dare to return to Yaochuan City?
Before Ning Mingmei could speak, Lao Wu said from behind: "Take them all."
Fan Juntian: "Ah? Why did you take it in advance? And I have some things in the closet..."
Ning Mingmei glanced at Lao Wu again, and Lao Wu said, "We took everything, including the wardrobe, just in case. We also left Elder Fang's check at the inn as instructed by our master."
He is indeed worthy of being the most ruthless Lao Wu who used to do illegal boxing and lived on the streets.
Fan Juntian: "Ah???"
Fan Juntian was slapped onto the fairy boat by the ruthless Lao Wu. Almost all the disciples of Yanyun Tower didn’t understand why Ning Mingmei’s disciples were weirder than each other. Lin Heting was able to break through himself, while Lao Wu was so ruthless that he even took away the wardrobe. Now, Lao Wu is pushing people onto the flying boat, as cruel as kidnapping them.
“They ran away!”
Someone shouted.
Lao Wu piloted the flying boat, dodging and surviving the incoming spells, and broke through the clouds at top speed. In an instant, all the pursuers were left behind.
The flying boat cuts through the clouds and fog. Yaochuan City and Ying City all disappeared from sight.
There is only one direction it is heading to: Qingji Sect.
Yu Niao and Zheng Yinshang were still unconscious. Fan Juntian and others sitting next to them all breathed a sigh of relief. Only Song Mingke was sitting on the other side, his expression gloomy and unclear.
…
"How could there be such a secret passage under the afterlife? Even I didn't know about it." Adai said.
She sat on a rock, swinging her legs, looking at the secret room in front of her that looked like an explosion site. All the words and bed in the secret room disappeared, leaving only the sword spirit filling the room.
There were men in black searching the room. One of them picked up a black hair for her and handed it to her.
Ada held up her black hair and looked at the sunlight.
Someone said, "Miss Adai, we checked and found that the man ran away from here with Xuezhu."
But Adai didn't answer for a long time.
"I hate being fooled by pretty kittens." She said this abruptly.
Just one sentence made several people's shoulders tremble with fear.
They hadn't seen the eldest lady so angry for a long time.
She brushed her fingers across the edge of a sword: "Check, where does this sword intent come from, and where is this technique?"
The subordinate quickly said, "Yes."
At this time, it is best to go along with the eldest lady's temper.
"And more." The girl narrowed her eyes charmingly, "Check the Immortal Mei."
The two men in black looked at each other, and one of them said, "Master Mei from Yaochuan City?"
Did he have anything to do with it?
"Intuition. Don't underestimate me. You're not the only one with intuition." Adai said casually, "I want to play with you. I want to play with you for fun, but I don't want you to shit on my head."
A chill ran down my spine.
"The owner of Xiaojin Tower and the owner of Wangsheng Field are coming this way." Someone reported.
The owner of the Xiaojin Building and the owner of the Wangsheng Field are the two masters of this field, one bright and one dark.
"Did you alarm the boss?" Adai asked.
"No."
"Then tell my brother that I want to handle this matter myself." Adai said, "I brought this person in. If I can't handle it, how can I save my face?"
"Yes." said the subordinate.
Only one person of higher status, like a military advisor, frowned and asked, "What is the eldest lady going to do?"
Debt collection at home?
Then the business of rebirth is originally an unclean one.
"First find out who he is. Then think of a way... For example, sneak up on him." Adai said, "I want him to regret meeting me."