I am a support player in the cultivation world

"Sister, is there any news from home?"

In District 43, in the main city of Zhao’s house, in a small courtyard located in the center, Qin Ju was pushing the door and entering.

Half of his face was covered with black runes, and the other half, where there were no runes, had two scars deep enough to see the bone, completely ruining his originally handsome appearance.

The person he was asking about was naturally the senior sister Bai Banxia, ​​whom Lin Fuping had been thinking about all the time.

Bai Banxia was holding a jade tube at the moment, checking the information inside, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Yes, it's my little sister. I found her."

Because the two of them were deep in the Zhao family, they were very careful, especially when it came to people from Kun Ling.

The identities they set for themselves were a pair of siblings who were looking for their sister who was abducted some years ago. The family member was referring to Wu Yuyu. Now that Bai Banxia said that the younger sister had been found, it actually meant that Lin Fuping had contacted them.

"real!?"

Qin Jue took two quick steps forward

"That's great, is my little sister okay?"

"Don't worry, she's fine. She's now in touch with her family, and everything is going the way we hoped."

Bai Banxia looked at the message from Lin Fuping and couldn't help but think of

[As expected of a junior sister, she can thrive wherever she goes. 】

"I'm glad you're okay, little sister. When we see you again, your injury won't be a problem anymore."

Bai Banxia raised her head and saw a large wound on the other side of her face that looked like it was burned by flames. It went up and down, which was frightening to see.

Bai Banxia stretched out her fingertips and touched the skin, but felt nothing.

"It's okay. It's better to keep this wound. It saves us a lot of trouble. And..."

Bai Banxia said, looking towards the gate

"This wound is also a reminder to me that if you meet the wrong person, you will end up being a good person in vain."

As Bai Banxia finished speaking, a girl in white appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

The girl looked young, and her round face was full of fear and anxiety. Her watery eyes just stared at Bai Banxia and the other person in the yard, looking so pitiful.

But Bai Banxia and the others knew how cruel a heart was hidden beneath this seemingly harmless appearance.

"Sister Yubing, Brother Changyan, have you found your sister?"

The girl's voice was soft and her eyes blinked, as if she cared about them very much.

"Miss Zhao Qi doesn't need to worry about this."

Qin Ju stood in front of Bai Banxia, ​​pointing the Sun Sword in his hand directly at the girl named Zhao Qi, with his spiritual power ready to be unleashed.

"Ah~"

Zhao Qi lowered his head, sighed softly, and whispered:

"Why, brother Chang Yan just won't learn his lesson."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Qi's eyes flashed with viciousness, and his pupils turned blood red.

"Well..."

Qin Ju staggered and fell to one knee on the ground, using the Sun Sword to support his body.

The black runes on his face surged, as if parasites were gnawing at his flesh.

Qin Ju's face was pale and cold sweat broke out on his head, as if he was in great pain, but he clenched his teeth and refused to show any weakness.

"enough!"

Bai Banxia shouted coldly, and the Haoyue Sword slashed across Zhao Qi's face, leaving a bloody mark.

"Ms. Zhao, you are of noble status, please don't be buried with my sister and me."

Bai Banxia spoke coldly, and after leaving a hole for Zhao Qi, the Haoyue Sword returned to Bai Banxia's side.

Bai Banxia had already squatted down and was helping Qin Jue to stand up.

Zhao Qi's face finally stopped looking pitiful and became expressionless.

She rubbed the wound on her face with two fingers, then looked at the bright red blood on her fingertips, rubbed it with her thumb, and then sneered:

"It's Xiaoqi's fault. Xiaoqi has learned his lesson."

After saying that, Zhao Qi let out a sharp roar, and invisible sound waves spread out in all directions with her as the center. The sound waves did not cause any effect on other things except Bai Banxia and Qin Ju.

The runes on the faces of the two people began to surge wildly at the same time. No, not only on their faces, but also on their bodies covered by clothes.

"what--"

"Ice Ling——"

Qin Ju cried out in pain, while Bai Banxia condensed an icicle and flew towards Zhao Qi's face.

Zhao Qi looked at the blue icicles that appeared in front of him in an instant, and stopped howling and torturing Qin Ju and Bai Banxia. He rolled on the ground and barely avoided it.

The icicles did not hit Zhao Qi, but fell on the wall behind her. With a loud bang, the wall collapsed.

"you..."

Zhao Qi could no longer maintain his expression of having planned everything out, and fear finally appeared on his face.

"You really want to kill me!? You want to die!"

Zhao Qi's voice was sharp, full of disbelief. Would someone really risk losing their soul to vent their anger?

"You can give it a try!"

Bai Banxia's face was also pale at this moment, and her body was shaky, but she still stood in front of Qin Ju and looked directly at Zhao Qi.

"If you insist on forcing me, then why not let us fight till our souls are torn apart?"

Zhao Qi clenched his hands into fists instantly, and remained silent for a long time as he looked at Bai Banxia, ​​who was covered in blood but still so proud.

[Really, I really want to break her bones! Make her surrender, make her lose everything.]

Zhao Qi was screaming madly in his heart, but nothing could be seen on his face.

After a long while, Qin Ju's cries of pain subsided, and Bai Banxia's clothes were stained with blood from the inside out.

"Okay, I know. I won't bother you again, but if you want to regain your freedom, don't forget what you promised me."

Bai Banxia did not answer, and Zhao Qi did not expect her to answer. He turned and left, but he was thinking in his heart how to completely engrave the slave seal.

Not long after Zhao Qi left, Bai Banxia helped Qin Jue up and slowly walked into the house.

[She really left! ? ]

Qin Ju transmitted the message through his spiritual consciousness, and Bai Banxia nodded.

After Bai Banxia nodded, Qin Ju immediately stood up, walked quickly to the table, picked up the teapot and drank it down in one gulp.

"My mouth is so dry."

Lying there wailing non-stop, it really wears out your voice.

"After today, she probably won't come for a few days."

"That's good, otherwise it would be boring to perform every day."

Qin Ju put down the teapot and breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, I have to perform every time myself, so I can't rely on my senior sister's acting skills.

The key point is that he himself cannot imagine the scene of his senior sister screaming and wailing in pain. Qin Ju hopes that he will never see that scene in his life.

"But the next time she comes, it should be when she has figured out how to engrave the slave mark for us."

Bai Banxia reminded

"Don't worry about that. We already have a solution."

Qin Ju looked indifferent. Ever since the two of them found a way to remove the slave mark, Qin Ju no longer cared about the slave mark.

"Yes, but we are out of the spiritual fluid used to draw the fake slave seal."

Qin Jiao: ...

This is a problem.