Rebirth of the Strongest Ghost Master

"Kill me?" Leng Ji snorted coldly, with a touch of disdain and contempt in his eyes, "You have such a big tone!"

Qi Ji's strength is not as good as Leng Ji's. Although the level seems to be quite high, but it is all exaggerated, the foundation is not stable, and it is completely dependent on drugs to improve, without the slightest combat effectiveness.

After all, no matter how you say it, Qi Ji came from a place like a brothel. In that place, it is naturally impossible for others to let you have too much strength.

If the strength is too strong, there is a possibility of escape, which is something that any brothel boss does not want to see.

But without any strength, there is no bluff.

In the eyes of ordinary people, magicians are all superior, and they all have superb strength, just like immortals in the eyes of ordinary people.

But now, being able to suppress those who are superior in their eyes and let them moan~groan~ under their own, this is naturally very attractive to those who have long fantasized about it.

Therefore, in the brothels in this world, some oirans or top cards are often magicians with weaker strength.

Their magic is all fancy gadgets that can only add to the fun.

And Qiji's magic naturally falls into this category, and it can only be seen at all. It is simply impossible to attack or kill people.

Yin Yuanxiao had already condensed a set of magic in his hands at the moment Qiji went crazy.

Being able to show one's ability in front of the sweetheart is an instinct that any male has, even Yin Yuanxiao is no exception.

But Yin Yuanxiao wanted to show off, but someone didn't give him the chance.

Leng Ji had already slapped a piece of talisman at the moment when he noticed that Qi Ji's breath was rioting.

Qi Ji even had time to shout out a word, and was immediately fixed in place by the talisman paper, unable to move.

"Damn it, what did you do!" Qi Ji jumped forward, and fell to the ground fiercely due to inertia. This time, he didn't have the slightest ability to stand up, so he could only keep his face lying on the ground. The movement on the ground felt the blood flowing from the scratched wound on his face.

His face is very beautiful, although it is not as good as Leng Ji and Yin Yuanxiao, but it is not bad, otherwise it is impossible to obtain the status of oiran in a brothel.

Qi Jing likes him because he is beautiful.

So his face is his precious object, and he takes good care of it on weekdays so that it won't hurt at all.

Now, hitting the ground directly with his face, or even getting a wound on his face, it would undoubtedly be the end of the world for him.

Especially the sour feeling of knocking his nose on the ground made him couldn't help but burst into tears.

Leng Ji naturally knows how Qi Ji cares for his face, but now he has no sympathy for him.

joke!Leng Ji has always been a proud and arrogant master, now he has been wronged for no reason, how can he let it go like this?

If it was really him who did it, then he promises to admit it immediately without saying a word, but now he didn't do it, and he dared to put it on his head!

Leng Ji squinted his eyes, then slowly walked up to Qi Ji and squatted down, lifting his face with his hands.

Qi Ji's face was no longer as beautiful as before.

Even though the torture before made him almost mentally broken, he never forgot to take care of his face, so he only looked a little haggard than usual in those days.

But now his face can hardly see the bright appearance of the past.

There are small scratches all over the face, densely covering the whole face, the nose bridge was hurt the moment it was knocked down, and it is bleeding at the moment.

Blood, tears mixed with mud stuck to his face, making his otherwise pretty face look ugly at the moment.

Lengji withdrew his hand in disgust, Yin Yuanxiao stood aside and saw his movements, thought for a moment, then took out a handkerchief from his bosom and handed it to him.

Leng Ji was slightly startled, then took the veil without hesitation and wiped his hands, then hesitated for a moment, and stuffed it into his pocket.

——If someone else gave it, don’t throw it away.

Seeing his actions like this, Yin Yuanxiao thought he was reluctant to part with her handkerchief, and felt a little funny, at the same time, she reached out and rubbed his head, then stood silently behind him, watching him deal with her handkerchief. housework.

After Leng Ji stuffed the handkerchief into his pocket, Yin Yuanxiao rubbed his head, but he didn't pay attention to this, instead he focused his attention on Qiji's forehead.

He fixed Qiji instead of dealing with it directly, and he still had some calculations.

Although the Qi family was not the family he created himself, it is after all the place where he lives now, and it can barely be regarded as his home.

Qi Jiucang was the old Patriarch of the Qi family, and now he is also his grandfather. With such a relationship, it is naturally impossible for him to allow these things to happen in his family.

Leng Ji had never had a good impression of Qi Ji, nor did he want to care about his life or death.

"Yuanxiao, can you see something?" Leng Ji pointed to Qiji's forehead.

Other people can't see it, but special people like them should be able to see it at that time.

Before Qi Ji went crazy, it was normal for him to have no abnormal forehead at all, but after he went crazy, his forehead turned a little red, and even faintly exuded a little black air.

That trace of black air is very tiny, if you don't look carefully, you may even ignore it.

But this is only for other people, in the eyes of indifference, it is very conspicuous.

Qi Ji didn't know what the two people in front of him were doing, he only knew that his face was in pain, and his body was in pain, but he couldn't move, he could only talk, so he cursed loudly, hoping to relieve his pain Pain and depression in the heart.

Leng Ji was looking at the strange aura emanating from his forehead, and hearing him cursing like this was even more depressing to his heart.

He was annoyed, and Yin Yuanxiao was also annoyed, but because he had always maintained a paralyzed face, it was almost invisible.

The people around gradually noticed this farce, but because Qi Ji's identity was known to most people, and the power of the first-class family made them afraid to watch his excitement, but they couldn't stop their gossip. Mouth.

One pass, two, three, three, four, and so on, and gradually everyone knew that the second young master of the Qi family was beaten at the door of the restaurant.

Although it is said that Qi Ji is not valued in the Qi family, and he is quite annoying on weekdays, but he is the young master of the Qi family after all, and represents the face of the Qi family. He seeks justice.

If it was done by someone else, I'm afraid it would be endless, but the person who beat him was Leng Ji, so this matter is much easier to solve.

The Qi family who came to help find a place, were stunned when they saw Leng Ji's face, "Master."

"Tsk, come to help find a place?" Leng Ji stood up, looked the Qi family up and down, and as expected, saw a familiar black aura on his forehead.

"Master..." The Qi family lowered their heads in embarrassment. In fact, he was unwilling to help find a place. After all, the second young master of the Qi family made trouble by himself. People are willing to take the blame for this young master who caused trouble by himself.

However, the Qi family is to protect their shortcomings, even if their own family is wrong about this, they naturally have to protect it.

Leng Ji reached out and patted the Qi family's shoulder, "Okay, I didn't mean to blame you, let's go, go back and talk."

The Qi family immediately nodded quickly, and then cast their eyes on Qi Ji, who was lying on the ground in a state of distress, with a hint of disgust and contempt in his eyes.

...........

It was said to go back, but it was impossible to really return to Qi's house. The group of people just found a relatively secluded box in a nearby hotel, and sat in it to discuss things.

Because Leng Ji just discovered this matter, I don't know much about it, but looking at the situation of these two people, I also know that things may not be optimistic.

"How long has this happened to him?" Leng Ji reached out to pick up the teacup and took a sip, then casually pointed to Qiji who was still motionless and fell to the ground like a dead dog and asked.

"I don't know, but this has happened about ten times at home." The Qi family thought for a moment, then counted carefully with their fingers, and finally gave a conservative number.

"Ten times?" Leng Ji pursed his lips thoughtfully, "Do you still remember what he looked like the first time?"

"Remember," the Qi family nodded hastily, "Speaking of which, it was a long time ago. That time when I happened to encounter something, I followed him all the way, and then I saw his appearance."

"There's blood on his body, he's still muttering something, he's smiling scary, but there seems to be something wrong with his legs..."

"There's blood on the leg, are you still rubbing it?" Leng Ji asked, already having a vague guess in his heart.

"Yes, yes, it's scary." The Qi family nodded hastily, looking at Leng Ji with a trace of admiration in his eyes.

Seeing how powerful their young master is, he can guess the situation at that time just by a few words.

Leng Ji turned his head and glanced at Yin Yuanxiao. If it is true as he guessed, then this matter may not be simple, and it is very likely that other people will be involved. The most urgent thing is to solve it quickly.

Thinking of this, Leng Ji immediately took out some talisman paper from his bosom, wrote and drew something on it, and folded it into a strange shape.

After all these things were done, he stuffed it into the hands of the Qi family, "Take this thing, and pass it to the old man immediately after you go back."

"Yes."

"And this." After thinking for a while in a cold silence, he felt that it would be better for him to order it himself, so he took out a normal piece of paper from his pocket, wrote some words, folded it into a square, and sandwiched it among the talisman papers, "Hand over Tell the old man to follow the instructions above, it must be fast!!"

Seeing Leng Ji's solemn expression, the Qi family didn't dare to say anything more, nodded hurriedly, then quickly left, turned and left.

—I hope it's not too late.

Leng Ji thought about it, looking at Qi Ji with ice-cold eyes.