The fall of the stairs was just an accident, but fortunately no one was injured.

After the incident, the roommate looked at Li Li who had saved the man neatly, then turned to look at the senior who had stepped back several meters in shock, and finally said to Li Li: "Li Li, awesome!"

Li Li patted the frightened NPC on the back and walked away with a smile.

She was still a little concerned whether she was dazzled just now.

The NPC who was rescued by Li Li was very grateful. He put on a made-up "ghost face" and held Li Li's hand with tears in his eyes.

"Thank you so much, miss, thank you so much..."

My roommate laughed happily: "Yes, yes, Lily is my handsome husband!"

Li Li couldn't help but laugh and said, "Go over there."

Later, Li Li suggested adjusting the surveillance footage, but nothing abnormal was captured in the footage.

It's like it was really just an illusion.

Instead, several staff members who were watching the surveillance asked Li Li whether she had ever practiced martial arts and whether she learned Sanda or Taekwondo.

Li Li laughed it off, after all, she was a wild person who grew up in a wild way.

The matter was dealt with until midnight, and she and her roommate only returned to the dormitory when it was almost midnight.

When the system prompted that it was twelve o'clock, she was still outside with her roommate, enjoying the cold wind. Her stomach seemed to be growling because she hadn't eaten dinner. She walked and chatted: "The 24-hour convenience store should still be open."

As soon as she finished speaking, the scene before her changed.

[Preparing to cross.]

[The channel has been opened. I wish you to become a popular character and bring new inspiration to comics.]

[System update detected, please choose your landing location.]

Time stood still, the system waited for Li Li's answer.

"Convenience store, no." Li Li breathed a sigh of relief. Although this was the first time she encountered a crisis in the real world, the comic world was indeed more dangerous.

Li Li thought about it. Before she traveled back this time, she happened to be standing at the door of the Superpower Guild.

"I've worn out my courage. Some things need to be resolved," she murmured.

She changed her landing location: "Crow Lane."

The alley next to the Superpower Guild was where she chose to land last time.

When the scene in front of him suddenly changed, the supernatural power of illusion and reality was activated.

An illusory figure appeared.

On the steps in front of the Supernatural Guild, a bounty hunter wearing a black hooded jacket walked out without stopping with a stern look on his face.

No one noticed anything unusual, it was as if this person just came out from inside and started to go down the stairs.

Reality and illusion are seamlessly connected at zero point.

There seemed to be only a shadow in the alley. In the dim night, the shadow finally turned into a black crow and flew to the treetops. Its blood-red eyes stared at the bounty hunter passing by under the tree.

She couldn't wait any longer.

...

This day seemed like any other.

Bounty Hunter Li Baige lived up to his nickname Mr. Madman and still frequently visited the Supernatural Guild. Le Caile occasionally saw him and greeted him: "Mr. Madman, are you busy recently?"

I was not annoyed by being ignored, and instead said to the new customer next to me: "Don't be fooled by his appearance, he is actually very strong..."

He exaggerates a lot, then shows his true colors by gesturing at a number: "This is the amount of his intelligence."

The new customer laughed and scolded him: "Who doesn't know that guy? How can I offend him? Fatty, you just want to kill me!"

The indifferent bounty hunter walked around the bounty hall, and at this time Young Master An Huyu also came over with full of energy.

"Good morning, Bai Ge!" He had long forgotten the little frustration of the previous night, and his mind was full of proving himself, "I have a new idea."

He kept on chattering on, but the bodyguards behind him did not dare to slack off, keeping a distance from him that they could step forward at any time without being annoyed.

The young man who was entangled kept a cold face, and there was no change on his dead expression.

Outside the Superpower Guild, the branches of trees should have just grown in the spring, but in the comic world that has already passed the life cycle, the trees here are not just bald. They have the function of beautifying the city, with lush greenery and branches.

A black crow was hiding among them, and it tilted its head.

At the same time, inside the Psychic Guild, the Bounty Hunter turned around and walked towards the window for accepting missions.

"Hey, hey, hey, wait for me!" An Huyu followed.

This day seemed no different from any other.

The next day, the crow was still quietly observing from the branch.

The young master told the silent bounty hunter the inside information, and then continued to formulate his own completely unfeasible "Haige capture plan".

On the third day, things changed.

"My eldest brother is busy every day. I really don't know what he is busy with. Today he even sent me somewhere else and didn't let me go home." An Huyu said, as if he was arguing, "He scolded me today and I asked him what he was busy with. He said he had a guest today. Don't think I don't know what kind of guest in Sitong City is worthy of being received in my house? Maybe he is thinking about a noble lady and wants to please her!"

The bounty hunter glanced at the sulking young master imperceptibly, and then returned to his usual self.

When night fell, An Huyu was half-pushed and half-driven by his bodyguards to another residence. In the darkness, the bounty hunter turned a corner and headed towards the alley.

Then he folded his arms, leaned against the wall, and looked in the direction of the Superpower Guild.

The person I had seen that day walked out of the Supernatural Guild again.

He has black hair and black eyes, an expressionless face, and the choker around his neck is as black as his hair.

The crow on the tree stared at the man quietly, and the bounty hunter under the tree suddenly raised the corner of his mouth.

“Pah.”

The sound of snapping fingers was very light, and after that, it was as if a different person appeared under the tree.

The man on the right was wearing a half silver mask and a black windbreaker, leaning against the wall with a half-smile on his face.

The time came to eleven o'clock at night.

...

The man who walks on the street with someone else's appearance has a title, which is given to him by the nobles who are high above him, just like a tool.

'Hundred Faces', a mimic type, can change his appearance freely, and even he himself can't remember his true appearance.

On the surface, he was a bounty hunter, but secretly he was a tool of the nobles. He had done all kinds of dirty and tiring work. The most glorious time was when he was a substitute for the royal family and traveled on his behalf.

The most glorious thing is to change a face that does not belong to you.

This time he received a request from the Yue noble family and came here to disguise himself as a stranger, but he did this often, and the portrait provided by the noble family was clear enough, and there was almost no difference between his pretending and the real thing.

This was a commendation from the noble An family who provided the portrait.

During the few days in Sitong City, he followed the nobles' schedule. If the domain-type noble was free, he would go out, and if not, he would go do other things.

He didn't know who he was pretending to be, and he didn't need to know. What he knew was that he had entered the range of the superpowers of those high-level superpowers. Even if there was no one following him, as long as the target appeared, the nobles behind him would directly capture or kill that person.

All in all it has nothing to do with him, after all he has always been doing this.

Pretend to be someone and catch someone, or pretend to be someone and replace someone else.

He felt numb, but he had no right to say he was tired.

This time, playing the role actually made him feel quite relaxed. He didn't need to make any expression, he just had to keep his head down and follow the route designated by the nobles.

It was hanging faintly overhead, and even the dark clouds seemed to have fallen asleep. He walked along the road in the silent night, without having to make any false expressions.

He thought that this time would be the same as before, to lure someone out, and then watch that person fall into the trap of the nobles and become their toy.

He will then proceed to the next task as usual.

Then he saw a dark shadow.

On a street lamp not far away, a black crow tilted its head, its dark red pupils like the coldest gems.

Under the street lights here, the black-haired young man who suddenly appeared raised his chin, and the eyes under the mask seemed to see through the hypocritical skin and see the numb soul inside. He lowered his head and looked at him, his voice hoarse and magnetic when he chuckled.

"That's really interesting," he said.

The fish is hooked. Baimian thought.

The orange halo began to spread from afar, instantly covering the area where they were and even further away.

This area directly covers the entire Sitong City.

"What's interesting?" 'Hundred Faces' began his performance. He thought about the clues given by the nobles and tried to restore the character of the person he was playing. "Is it interesting to be resurrected from the dead?"

He needed to buy time, and he could only escape after the nobles confirmed that the person in front of him was the real person.

Hearing this, the man in front of him laughed.

"Yeah, it's fun to come back from the dead," he said in an admiring voice, and this sound was drowned out by the sound of crows flapping their wings and flying away not far away.

"And I will still 'kill' you." He emphasized the word 'kill' and narrowed his exposed right eye slightly, without any anxiety or other negative emotions in his brows, as if he was not a hunted cicada, but the oriole behind the cicada.

At the same time.

"There are two life waves nearby. It's real."

The floor-to-ceiling windows were wide open, and the chandeliers inside the house emitted a warm golden light, making the house look magnificent.

The red-haired young man was sitting upright on the chair with one leg crossed, not leaning against the back.

Next to his hand was a round coffee table with a turned-on landline phone on it. Behind the coffee table was an empty bench, as if waiting for someone to sit down.

He closed his eyes, and a golden halo was pulsating around him, like elves swirling around him.

An Heyu, an S-rank territorial psychic, prelude to the psychic undead.

In his realm he can control the undead, and he can also tell whether what they catch is an illusion or reality by the presence or absence of life energy.

On the tea table beside An Heyu, a clearer voice came from the landline phone: "Since you can feel the life energy, it must be the original body. Heige, Heige, are you particularly surprised to see the person who died in your hands alive? You actually dared to show up directly in the territory of the nobles."

By the end, it was Yue Qing's personal mood: "Interesting? Let him be interesting to death!"

"Hang up." An Heyu said coldly and hung up the call.

Only then did he let out a breath and slowly leaned back in his chair.

The lights were on in the house, but there were no servants. Only An Heyu was there. He pinched his brows tiredly and sighed softly.

What he didn't say was that he had actually already locked onto a target who was suspected to be Haig.

He did go to Jiaohuang after receiving the deal from Yue, but his soul energy dissipated very quickly, and it had been too long, so he could not get any information. Yue Qing did not allow him to directly explore Yue Lan's soul memory, because that would tear Yue Lan's soul apart and dissipate directly, so he explored the memory of a person next to him.

He could only see a few scattered pictures.

He met a black-haired young man and was killed by him. At this time, his soul still remembered that the man's name was Li.

Then there are the memories captured by the energy after the soul leaves the body.

The man who called himself Haig said he had killed Li.

An Heyu did not think that Li, who was able to kill the soul named Qing Yuchen, was a weak person, and the strange man who appeared later was extremely abrupt.

Moreover, based on those memories, this person's supernatural power is an illusion.

Even though he had already made a guess, An Heyu was still very cautious. He did not reveal everything he saw, but instead began his own investigation.

He met the object of his suspicion, after all, the name was too blatant.

A-class was not something An Heyu should be afraid of. He had seen too many A-class, including high-class ones, in the floating city of the imperial capital. In An Heyu's opinion, the only thing worth his attention about this psychic was that he was the person in the prophet's prophecy.

So An Heyu allowed his brother to approach him and also carefully sent out probing messages.

but...

"It seems that I guessed wrong. I have to be more careful in the future." He reviewed his actions. "Fortunately, I was right about the relationship between Haig and Li. It was really just Haig who killed Li, not that they were in the same group..."

He suddenly shut his mouth and turned to look out the window.

The ice that suddenly rose from the city spread out, and the cold wind made the trees outside the window rustle.

And in this severe cold, there seemed to be nothing unusual.

But at this moment

"Good evening, are you waiting for me?"

He sensed the life energy the moment the sound rang out, and the black-haired man sitting in the empty seat at this moment was exactly the same as the one a thousand miles away.

Smiling, she looked at him with interest.

"I prefer milk tea. Can you pour me a cup?"