I have a portable prison

Zhao Qiqiu didn't want to turn his head, but he had no choice but to turn around and saw a boy who was much shorter than himself.

Xian Xianjing was wearing a very thin, simple T-shirt and sweatpants, still all in black, which should be what he wore most often, so it appeared on the soul at this time, making him pale and frightening.

Bright Mirror is still calm, only a little dazed in his expression, which looks closer to his actual age.

It was the first time that Zhao Qiqiu doubted himself so deeply.

He did have his own purpose in getting close to Bright Mirror, but the purpose was not to harm anyone. In his opinion, it was a win-win situation in the end.

After all, he didn't believe that when Mingminglou didn't take a detour, he could help a little now, and when those monsters rose up one by one in the future, at least he was in the same camp as Mingminglou.It's like investing in a giant property that he knows will make a lot of money in the future. In the end, everyone lives very easily, so why not do it?

But at this moment, standing in front of him was just an unlucky child, with a cunning personality, a vicious tongue, and a very strong personality, and to be honest, Ming Xianjing did not reflect the earth-shattering power of a big boss in the future. Even like a blind man during the day, walking alone in the eyes of others.

This made Zhao Qiqiu couldn't help asking himself, is the bright mirror really the bright building?

After all, why is he meddling in this matter, do it all over again, is there nothing else to do?

Zhao Qiqiu felt that he was just playing a small game under the wheel of the times and dawdling around. He didn't expect this game to be so serious, and he was a little scared when he was serious.

How could Mingming Jing die like this? !

Taking a ten thousand step back, Ming Xianjing is undoubtedly the boss, so how did he survive in his previous life?

"..."

Zhao Qiqiu blinked.

He looked at the corpse on the ground in a daze, and after a while, he suddenly realized, I wipe!That's right, in her previous life, what happened to Ming Mingjing...?

Thinking of a certain possibility, thunder and lightning flashed in Zhao Qiqiu's mind, and sparks flew everywhere, and he was soon convinced by his own thoughts.

As soon as he let go, Ah Wu fell from his hand to the ground, and Zhao Qiqiu said to it: "Find that white fox and bring it here." At the critical moment, Zhao Qiqiu still took care not to mention Huangfu Xiaoxiang in front of Mingming Jing name.

Ah Wu did something wrong, and he didn't dare to fly away. Hearing that Zhao Qiqiu didn't seem to intend to ask for guilt, he suddenly regained his energy, and his body turned into a cloud of green smoke, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Qiqiu said to Xianmingjing: "It's not your fault, come here."

Bright Mirror frowned. Earlier, he felt that he was standing next to his corpse, as if he was naked, exposing a scandal to the eyes of others, and he couldn't help but instinctively want to leave here.

It was also at this time that he saw the young man named Wu Bainian whom he had seen before, appearing at the scene of the accident when he was unprepared, standing next to his body——when Ming Xianjing woke up, he had already spoken Interrupting the other party's line of sight, until the young man responded to him, Ming Mingjing seemed to be in a long, muddy dream.

"Come here," he heard the young man say again: "Come here and let me have a look."

Mingming Jing walked over, and as he got closer to the corpse on the ground, night fog suddenly formed around him.

Zhao Qiqiu looked at this scene in shock, thinking that MMP really did.

The surrounding mist slowly spread over here with Bright Mirror's body as the center.

After the spiritual energy restarted, the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth became more and more abundant. At this time, a large amount of spiritual energy contained in the mist was attracted by one thing here.

Zhao Qiqiu took a closer look at the bright mirror's body. Under the cover of the mist, the blood on the ground, the closer to the wound, the darker the color of the blood. I don't know if it was the lights of the police car or other reasons. It flashed faintly from the surface of the pool of blood, like the rain that day.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Qiqiu finally raised some confidence, and heard Ming Mingjing ask: "What are you looking at?"

Zhao Qiqiu said: "It looks like the dead come back to life."

"..."

Ming Mingjing's seemingly calm expression changed, and for the first time he said hesitantly, "What did you say?"

Zhao Qiqiu glanced at him and signaled: "Lie back, you are at Changlinggen. Let's talk about other things later."

Didn't understand the words of the young man in front of him at all, Ming Mingjing couldn't help frowning, and wanted to ask again, when he saw the young man raised his hand and grabbed his arm, following the strong force, before his eyes blurred, Ming Mingjing lay down like his body position, but they cannot be integrated at all.

Zhao Qiqiu's expression was serious, and he waited patiently, and sure enough, he saw that Mingming's soul convulsed suddenly.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Zhao Qiqiu immediately held him down.

"Forbearance."

Mingming mirror subconsciously snorted.

pain!

Indescribable pain!

"Be patient." The man said so again, stretched out his second hand, and pressed him firmly, letting him overlap his body.

Gradually, Xianmingjing became in a daze, and even felt that he could feel the body that had been in a car accident again. He didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing, because all the bones in his body seemed to be broken.

thump--

thump--

At a certain moment, the heart that stopped working went from slow to fast, and finally jumped again.

Zhao Qiqiu was observing him, and he was really relieved when he saw the pain on the bright mirror.

It turned out that he was wrong, he shouldn't have rescued Ming Jing several times, because he was destined to die once.

On the day when the aura was restarted, they got caught in the rain together on the central island. The concentration of aura there could make a huge change in a monster like Erqing, let alone an ordinary person.

Zhao Qiqiu was reborn once again, it seems that he was affected by the soul, the whole person was mutated, he felt as if there was no difference, but Ming Xianjing was different, he was a real 13-year-old kid, but afterwards he acted ordinary, nothing happened at all Changes, even the yin and yang eyes are the same as before.

This is absolutely abnormal, and Zhao Qiqiu only now knows that those auras are not fed to the dogs, but are accumulated in Mingming's body, waiting for an opportunity.

Zhao Qiqiu guessed that in the previous life, this opportunity might have been the bright mirror jumping off the building.

Being hit by a car is dead, falling down the stairs is dead, the body is broken, those auras are waiting for such a chance to turn on the switch, and they will be mobilized by the body, even if it is only for a moment, it will become a dam that bursts and is out of control .

A bit of life in Mingming mirror was stimulated in his body.

The spiritual root that has been hidden all the time, like a sponge that digests and absorbs nutrients for the first time, grows wildly in the body.

Zhao Qiqiu lowered his head, looked through the bright mirror skin, and saw the faintly shiny abnormal veins underneath, which seemed to grow along the blood vessels, but upon closer inspection, the direction was not the same.

Another set of huge and complicated life support system gradually emerged in Ming Xianjing's entire body, which was not of great help at this juncture of recovering body functions.

This is the spiritual root, which can absorb and transport spiritual energy. With the spiritual root, one is not an ordinary person at all.

For the first time, the spiritual energy absorbed into Mingjing's veins walked, and Zhao Qiqiu saw the faint luster blending into Mingjing's body, gradually converging from the ends of the limbs to the center of the eyebrows, like a standing hollow fruit core, also like It was an abstract small tree, which looked complex and lush, and Hyun-hyun mirror gradually became quiet.

At the last moment when the spiritual root was grown, Zhao Qiqiu watched Mingming Jing lying on his back on the ground, the pool of blood on the ground automatically dried up into black and red blood stains, and Xianmingjing's physical fingers moved slightly.

It became.

Zhao Qiqiu looked at Mingming Jing's comatose face with admiration, he really was a big boss, and his experience couldn't be compared with that of ordinary people, it was really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

The surrounding vehicles gradually cleared up, Zhao Qiqiu heard the sound of an ambulance from a distance, and A Wu fell from the sky: "My lord, I brought her here!"

Zhao Qiqiu was hit on the thigh, and a white ball of hair rolled around on the ground, and he raised his head to look at him in a daze.

"It's just in time," Zhao Qiqiu said to them: "The ambulance will come in a while, and you go to the hospital with Mingming's body. If there is an unhealed wound, you can help him heal." Zhao Qiqiu said to Huangfu Xiaoxiang.

Ah Wu couldn't believe that Zhao Qiqiu was so amiable, and asked, "He...isn't he?" Looking down again, Ming Mingjing's corpse's chest undulated slightly, as if he had come to life. Bean's eyes were twice as big as usual.

God, this human being can still be brought back to life? !

"My lord, what kind of smell is this? Yes, it smells so good!" As he spoke, Huangfu Xiaoxiang approached the bright mirror, and his saliva was about to flow down.

Zhao Qiqiu rejoiced secretly, looked at Ming Xianjing's forehead with nothing, and thought of the complicated spiritual roots that appeared between his brows just now.

Ordinary people can have one or two thin threads, which is already considered very qualified. The so-called seeing the small and knowing, seeing the branches and leaves of the tree at this time, can imagine its huge root system, said, Zhao Qiqiu wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead, sighed and said :

"This is the smell of monk meat." After finishing speaking, he said very gently: "Although I don't know who it is, but if someone or a monster covets him, even if he licks it, I strongly disagree."

Huangfu Xiaoxiang said: "Wow, the ambulance is here, don't worry, my lord, I will make him alive and kicking as soon as possible, what kind of monk meat, what coveting, whoever dares to lick him, the little girl will fight him desperately!"

Zhao Qiqiu was very surprised and said: "Then I will hand him over to you. Your family must be very pleased to see that you are so responsible."

Huangfu Xiaoxiang said in a crying voice: "My lord, it's fine if people don't covet him, why mention the whole family, you are so bad!"

Zhao Qiqiu stopped bullying her, bent down and grabbed Mingming Jing's arm, and said, "Come with me!"

All of a sudden, Ming Mingjing's living soul was brought up from his body again. In an instant, the bustling city around seemed to be muted, and all the lights went out. The wide streets were empty, and they entered the world of living souls. middle.

Only then did Ming Ming stand firm, seeing the person in front of him lowering his head as if looking at himself, he couldn't help but say, "Wu Bai..."

A slender hand raised up, and pressed his head unceremoniously, and the other party said: "You are still the first to call the name of the savior."

Ming Xianjing was silent for a moment, staring at the hazy face in front of him, and saw that the other party seemed to be smiling.

"I……"

Zhao Qiqiu narrowed his eyes: "Why did you have an accident?"

Hearing this, Ming Mingjing's expression darkened again, and he said, "I don't know."

"Why do you go out by yourself in the middle of the night?"

"do not know."

"Why have there been bloody disasters recently?"

"do not know."

"Want to know?" Zhao Qiqiu said in a rare serious way: "Can you afford it?"

"I want to know," not long ago, I had given up hope, and now I am alive, how could I not be able to afford the answer?Mingming mirror thought to himself mockingly.

Moreover, if you let him know who is harming him, he must pay back a thousand times.

"You say it."

"Wait, don't worry."

"..."

The flames of battle in Ming Mingjing's eyes were immediately extinguished, and he couldn't get up and down, so he heard the other party say:

"Call my brother first."

"..."

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