Quick Transmigration: The coquettish boss is so milky and flirtatious

Chapter 47
When the casual old man heard Qin Xiang want benefits, he was taken aback for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth twitched. He wanted to say that the biggest benefit he could give was to accept her as a closed disciple?

But since the other party just refused, he didn't want to be boring, so he handed over the initiative to the other party. Anyway, asking for money, magic weapon or something is also a heartache for the current head. Thinking about it this way, he doesn't lose anything. Then he said straightforwardly, "Then what benefits do you want?"

"I want to live here for a while, because an experienced fortune teller said that I will have a fatal disaster this year." Qin Xiang's face did not turn red, and her heart did not beat. As for the bloody dramas she has watched over the years, there are dozens if not hundreds. Not to mention that with the blessing of romance novels, it is not difficult at all to come up with a plot.

But after she said this, after a long while, the other party still didn't respond. He just tilted his head and said, which really made her feel lonely.

"...I'm done." Qin Xiang pursed his lips and added the concluding sentence.

"Huh? That's it?" The casual old man pretended that my ears had missed something, which made Qin Xiang want to say something, and gave me the most valuable thing here.

But just think about it, after all, even if you take it, you can't take it away, which is boring.

"Yes, that's it. The reason why I came to Yunxian City is to seek help from the Liuyun Sect." Qin Xiang said seriously, as if his life was at stake and he dared not be negligent.

"Let me take a look first, let me report your birthday." The casual old man raised his hand as if he was ready to start counting, but Qin Xiang responded with a polite smile.

"Can't it be counted if you don't have a date of birth?" Qin Xiang stared innocently at the casual old man, and after asking this question, he lowered his voice, and the other party could hear the voice clearly.

'Isn't it said that a powerful Taoist priest can be counted as a catastrophe without the horoscope of his birth date? '

After listening to Qin Xiang's muttering, the casual old man felt a little stuffy in his chest.

But pretend not to hear.

"It would be more accurate to have a date of birth." The casual old man took a deep breath.

"If I knew my birth date, I wouldn't embarrass you, but I'm an orphan, and my parents haven't seen each other, let alone my birth date..." Qin Xiang tried to squeeze out two tears, imitating a bitter drama girl The Lord looks sad.

"..." The casual old man felt like being played by the other party, but seeing the other party wiping tears, he didn't feel like it.

He even felt that he was poking someone's sore spot, so he pulled his white hair embarrassingly, and said, "It's fine, you don't need the horoscope of your birthday."

It's just a waste of mental power.

The casual old man took another deep breath and took out a magic weapon composed of several small Bagua discs. Without any hesitation, he bit his finger and dripped blood into the center of the magic weapon.

Then I saw the magic weapon light up, and at the same time several gossip disks in the magic weapon started to run. With the operation of the gossip disks, the casual and experienced face became paler.

Just when Qin Xiang felt that the other party was going to be unable to hold on, she saw the other party's hand suddenly stretched out and passed over her head. Before she felt the pain, she saw a handful of hair suddenly appeared in the other party's hand.

"!!!" Qin Xiang immediately touched the top of her head with her hands, feeling that the other party's squeeze would make her head bald.

Now the anger is rising.

The hatred of hair pulling is irreconcilable.

Just when she reached into her bosom to take out the dagger, she saw the casual old man staggering a few steps and sitting on the chair next to him.

Turning around, I wanted to touch the kettle on the table, but found that there was nothing on the table.

Then he thought of something, touched the pendant on his waist, and finally found what he wanted at this time.

water bag.

After opening it, the cow drank half of the bag of water before he regained his strength.

"Your fate is too strange!" This was the first sentence the other party came back from.

"..." Qin Xiang stared at the other party with disbelief.

It feels like this is the opening line for all magic sticks.

"It feels like there are two kinds of fate mixed together. The front is very ordinary, the middle is suddenly... stimulated, and then the back is blurred, as if blocked by something, and it seems..." The casual old man frowned, as if in Thinking about how to express it well.

On the other hand, Qin Xiang, who wanted to listen to what the other party was talking about, fell silent.

There is a sense that the other party is really not talking nonsense.

Because her setting is an ordinary village girl, and then she replaced the original village girl, and then either killed ghost trees and vines, or met ghosts, and then killed spiders.

It's exciting to think about.

Is there really a catastrophe?When Qin Xiang responded to this, he became interested, and was curiously waiting for the other party's next words, even the resentment of being pulled out by the other party's hair was gone.

However, I heard the other party say something.

"Forget it, I can't see clearly, I think it's the death calamity you mentioned." The casual old man gave up thinking about it quite casually, and put away the magic weapon.

Then he looked up at Qin Xiang, ready to accept the other party's request, when he saw that the other party was staring at him with a face like you're kidding me.

Let him scratch the mustache on his mouth a little embarrassingly.

"Isn't it because you didn't give me my birth date? I can only give you a general idea, but I figured out that your death should be in the past few days...not more than seven days. I will let a few people who are not weak The disciple will follow and protect you." The casual old man coughed lightly, and settled the matter.

'...What is there really a death calamity, I am just talking nonsense. "Qin Xiang felt that this death calamity should not have been caused by her crow's mouth.

"Don't worry, this catastrophe won't get worse, so you can stay here with peace of mind." Seeing Qin Xiangjin's frowning, the casual old man comforted him, but the other party was not comforted at all.

What do you mean it won't be any worse, that is to say, it's a surprise that they can protect me?

"Oh, thank you so much." Qin Xiang smirked JPG.

The casual old man didn't seem to understand Qin Xiang's words, and he didn't feel grateful at all. He waved his hand to indicate that it was just a matter of little effort, and then signaled Qin Xiang to start her story.

Anyway, if she could stay, the other party would not follow her, which was considered to have achieved the effect she wanted, so she erased the information related to the Ghost King about Linxian Town and the Spider Group, and then left some details vague. A place that can make people think, just send the other party away.

She is not afraid that the other party will ask her disciples to investigate. After all, these things really happened. Unless the bandits and Yu Chengcheng are caught and confronted, she will be able to make things right.

But she still cared about that Senior Brother Liuyun, he had seen the Little Ghost King before, so she didn't know how much he paid attention to.

'How about keeping your mouth shut? Qin Xiangchang stood in front of the open window, looking at the charming night outside, thinking about how to kill someone.

And the person who was going to be silenced has already been ordered in the face of danger, and is about to come over for personal protection.

(End of this chapter)