"No, you can't!" She hurriedly tried to jump off the bed and grab Shao Feng's clothes. "You promised to protect me for life, you can't break your promise..."
She moved too quickly and fell off the bed, her already pale face turning completely bloodless.
She lay on the ground, reluctantly inching her way towards Shao Feng.
She kept shouting, "You can't abandon me, you can't..."
Snap!
A small foot stepped lightly on the woman's outstretched hand.
"Ah..." the woman screamed, feeling as if her hand was being crushed by a mountain, her bones shattered into pieces.
"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, grandma, I wasn't looking!"
The instigator offered a completely insincere apology, but instead of moving his feet an inch, he squatted down and increased the force.
"Ahhhhh..."
The woman continued to scream in agony, while trying to pry the little girl's legs apart with her other hand.
But Qiqi didn't move at all, her feet firmly planted on the back of her hand, showing no intention of moving.
Qiqi rolled her eyes, her ears aching from the shrill scream. She rubbed her ears and turned to look at the door. "Hey uncle outside, since you heard everything, why don't you come in and take this evil cultivator back for a proper interrogation? Maybe you'll uncover some unexpected surprises!"
Outside the door, Qin Ming, who was trying his best to conceal his presence, smiled helplessly. How exactly did the little girl find him?
The next moment, he composed himself and pushed the door open.
Qiqi stepped on the woman's hand and turned her head to look. She saw that he was wearing a very formal suit. The white shirt and black trousers outlined an abstinent and rigid aura. His face looked like that of a righteous and awe-inspiring person.
Most importantly, he's very handsome!
This is perfect for Qiqi's eyes, who is very particular about appearance!
The little girl's eyes lit up, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up.
Qin Ming almost burst out laughing at her straightforward gaze, but luckily he managed to stay calm at the crucial moment.
Clearing his throat, he looked coldly at the woman lying on the ground and said in a chilling tone, "Yang Huan, you are suspected of abusing evil magic and stealing the lives of ordinary people. Come with us!"
When he has no expression, his aura is quite intimidating, making people feel scared at first glance.
Yang Huan was already at his limit, and after being glared at like that, a mouthful of blood welled up in his throat and was about to spit it out.
Just as she was about to open her mouth, the little girl who had been stepping on her suddenly bent down and stuffed something into her mouth.
A cool sensation slid down my throat, and the burning pain in my heart seemed to be suddenly suppressed.
Qin Ming was terrified. "Little girl, what did you feed her?"
"The medicine!" Qiqi said matter-of-factly. "If she doesn't take it, she won't be able to hold on until she can go back with you, Uncle!"
She'll die if she leaves this room.
This house is Heaven's final resting place for her, and also her punishment.
Qin Ming glanced at Yang Huan's complexion and was somewhat surprised to find that it had indeed improved.
"Thank you very much, young lady." Qin Ming smiled at Qi Qi, then turned to grab Yang Huan's arm, dragged her up from the ground, and tried to take her away.
Yang Huan was no match for his strength. She was roughly pulled up, feeling as if her arm was about to break. She struggled to hold on and said, "Let me go! What evidence do you have that I stole someone else's life? And what right do you have to take me away?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Ming snorted coldly, "Do you think you really did it flawlessly? If we didn't have evidence, how could we have found this place?"
Without saying another word, he grabbed the woman and dragged her out the door.
"Ah Feng, Ah Feng, save me! Ah Feng, save me!"
Yang Huan reached out to Shao Feng, trying to get him to save her.
But Shao Feng turned away without even glancing at her.
Before he came, he felt he had a lot of questions he wanted to ask her.
But after seeing her, he felt that those problems were no longer important.
This person, in fact, has long been worn down by the passage of time, leaving only a tiny obsession in his heart!
Qin Ming was about to leave, but stopped when he heard Yang Huan's shout.
"Who are you calling?" Qin Ming frowned and glanced into the wooden house.
Qiqi hooked her little hand behind her back and smiled sweetly, "They're probably her accomplices. Uncle, you'd better be careful, or they might rescue her!"
"Don't worry, that's impossible!"
Qiqi nodded. This handsome uncle had quite strong spiritual energy fluctuations. He should have no problem seeing a wicked cultivator who was not far from death.
Qin Ming left with Yang Huan.
Only after he had gone far away, far away beyond Qiqi's five senses, did she release Shao Feng.
"Brother Shao Feng, what are your plans for the future?"
Shao Feng lowered his head, holding the mask he had been longing for in his hand.
However, his gaze wasn't on the mask at all; it was fixed somewhere else.
"Please, take me to the underworld!"
His inner conflict has been resolved, and there's no point in him staying in the mortal world any longer.
"Alright, then I'll open the gates of hell and send you there."
As Qiqi spoke, she raised her hand and made a hand seal.
Shao Feng suddenly asked, "Master, may I ask about my parents..."
"They have already been reincarnated and are doing well. You don't need to worry about them too much."
Shao Feng relaxed his furrowed brows and sighed softly, "That's good, that's good."
As a son, he had not yet been able to fulfill his filial duties when his parents, who were old and white, outlived their son.
Even after so many years since his death, he misses them far more than he misses the person who killed him.
As a son or daughter, his behavior is no different from that of an animal.
Qiqi opened the gates of hell, and this time it was just an ordinary ghost messenger, not Dong Jiu.
Qiqi looked at him, her brows furrowed into a small mountain, and peered into the ghost gate behind him. "Where's Dong Jiu? I haven't seen him lately."
The ghost messenger, swinging his soul-binding chain, wrapped it around Shao Feng. Upon hearing this, he was stunned for a moment before reacting, and stammered, "Do you have something to discuss with Lord Dong Jiu?"
"No!" Qiqi shook her head. "I was just wondering what happened to him? Is he alright?"
"Yes, yes, Lord Dong Jiu is wonderful!"
The ghost messenger suddenly spoke loudly and urgently, revealing an inexplicable sense of guilt.
Qiqi blinked her big eyes and stared at him, making the ghost messenger's eyes dart away and his face full of panic.
I thought she would definitely ask more questions, but the girl didn't say anything. She just waved her hand and told him to take Shao Feng away.
The ghost messenger granted a general amnesty in the dream and hurriedly dragged Shao Feng into the Gate of Hell.
Just as the gates of hell were about to close, the ghost messenger who had been leaving suddenly clung to the edge of the door, looking at Qi Qi, "Master, is there anything you wish to say to Lord Dong Jiu? If so, this humble servant may pass it on!"
Qiqi grinned, "Then please go back and tell him that next time I open the Gate of Hell, if it's not him who comes, I'll go to the Underworld to find him!"
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