my god is from hell

Zhuo Feihong frowned and said, "You mean, this matter is all about the soul?"

Zuo Sizhou nodded his head: "That's right, in fact, with Qi Rancheng's spiritual power level of [-], there is absolutely no need to use that move against the envoys of [-] in four famous cities. There is still a chance to escape. It is because that magic technique consumes too much spiritual power, Qi Ran was unable to escape with the magic technique when the army came."

Zhuo Feihong thought about Zuo Sizhou's words, and said hesitantly: "You mean, Qi Ran's original goal is the three hundred soldiers and the four souls who summoned the gods?"

"Yes." Zuo Sizhou nodded, "Afterwards, I asked Senior Colonel Cheng to investigate. Qi Ran didn't know these four summoning gods at all before, and she didn't have any endless hatred, except that she herself was for the souls of these four god envoys." I can't think of any other reason besides going."

The two chatted about some other details later, Zuo Sizhou left first because of other matters, and Liu Zhuo Honghong waited here for the paper materials of the Thirteenth Battle.

The door of the reception room was gently closed, Zhuo Feihong looked at Zuo Luoxing who hadn't spoken to Zuo Sizhou the whole time, and said with a smile: "Thanks to Luoluo this time."

"Ah? I didn't do anything?" Zuo Luoxing waved his hands again and again, indicating that Zhuo Feihong and the others were busy, and he didn't do anything to help.

The little witch looked at Zhuo Feihong eccentrically, and said, "If you weren't here, how could Duke Zuo tell us so much and in such detail?"

"Ah? Is that so?"

Zuo Luoxing didn't have much contact with his father's work at home, so he didn't know what he could and couldn't say about these things, thinking that his father was describing the details of the incident to the mission team according to the normal process.

"Even pointing out that Qi Ran is targeting the soul of the envoy, Duke Zuo really has nothing to say to Luo Luo." Fang Zhiyi added with a smile on the side.

"This...can't you say it?" Zuo Luoxing asked doubtfully.

"It's not that you can't say it, it's that you can't say it at will, especially for a team like us that came here with a mission order." Zhuo Feihong explained, "This kind of undecided matter, if you guess wrong, it will be deliberately misleading us. , Suspected of covering up polluters, Duke Zuo, with his position, is unlikely to be unaware of this, he can stop at the word 'strange', and let us investigate and figure out the rest."

Zuo Luoxing was stunned for a moment.

The father in his impression had always been dignified and alienated. He didn't expect to reveal so much information because of him today.

"Duke Zuo likes Luoluo very much." Yan Qing added aside, biting a green jujube in his left hand, and handed the fruit plate to Zuo Luoxing.

"Look, there are no strawberries."

In the plate of fruits Yan Qing took, there were jujubes, lychees, grapes, etc. The variety was quite rich, but the most common strawberry was not seen here.

Seeing the fruit plate, Zuo Luoxing suddenly remembered that strawberries never seemed to be among the fruits that were always kept at home since childhood.

He even asked his father about it. At that time, his father smiled helplessly: "I also want to ask Luo Luo, how could he be scared to cry by the little strawberry?"

"Why doesn't Luoluo like strawberries?" Yan Qing asked suspiciously, "Is it because there are many black seeds on them?"

He remembers that many people who don't like strawberries can't accept the dense black seeds on them, and it seems that their scalps feel numb.

Zuo Luoxing recalled it for a while, and said in a daze: "It seems...it seems to be...Father said that I used to cry when I saw strawberries..."

"So serious?" Yan Qing was surprised. Strawberries were red and sweet, how could anyone not like them?

"Yes, yes... But it was all when I was a child, now I simply don't like it, and cry when I don't see it..."

Zuo Luoxing quickly explained, lest everyone would misunderstand that he was a man who would cry when he saw a strawberry.

The grown-up brothers and sisters present were all grinning, but at least they didn't laugh out loud because of the face of the elementary school students. The little witch was different, and she just looked surprised: "Does anyone really cry when they see a strawberry?"

Zuo Luoxing's face was flushed, and he tried his best to explain that it was just that he was ignorant when he was a child, and he felt terrible about many things.

But speaking of it, he did seem to cry a lot when he was a child.

I cry when I have nightmares, I cry when I see strawberries, and sometimes I cry for no reason when I eat half of the cake...

Just when several people were watching the elementary school boy explaining that he loves to cry with embarrassment, the adjutant beside Zuo Luoxing sent over the information, and by the way asked Zhuo Feihong to come and sit with him if he had time.

"Look, Duke Zuo is worried that his son will not take good care of himself when he is on a mission, so he plans to take care of him himself." Zhuo Feihong teased.

"Just right, I'm tired of the food in the hotel, so I'll have a meal at Duke Zuo's place." Fang Zhiyi stretched her waist, and decided on their next itinerary.

Yan Qing's eyes widened even more: "Lolo! Fried chicken! Make me fried chicken!"

Zuo Luoxing couldn't hold him back, and promised him that he would cook fried chicken for him if he had the chance.

Not long after getting the paper documents, the electronic documents were also sent over. Compared with the scattered paper documents, they were much more organized. Several people quickly followed the clues to visit the soldiers who survived the Thirteenth War.

With Zuo Sizhou's order, their investigation went smoothly. Jose is also really bold. Since these thirteen battles were not in the main military area, the winning and losing arrangements were so easy. I don't even bother, it's easy for a few people to find evidence.

However, this also represents the exchange of military exploits. It is far from the most serious incident that happened on this planet K14-253. Zhuo Feihong and others still need to investigate.

In the villa next to Jose's mansion.

Seven or eight light blue translucent light screens are lined up one after another, hanging in the midair of the study room, and the pages of each light screen are even constantly scrolling, and one message after another passes across the light screen.

Li Qiwu stood with his arms folded in front of the light screen covering the wall. Although it was already night, he was still wearing the battle uniform with a white background and gold buttons when he was on mission during the day.

The white light from the study room shone on his stern face, and the information flashed like a sea in the black pupils, far from the laughing appearance in the daytime, and even looked a little unhuman.

"Knock" twice, the study door was knocked.

Li Qiwu blinked, the ruthlessness in his eyes disappeared along with the stretched smile, and he raised his voice, "Come in."

Arden walked from the door to the light screen.

After staring at the messages all over the wall for a while, he turned his eyes away with a look of indignation, and decided not to embarrass his head: "Qiwu, how is it? Did you see something?"

Li Qiwu shook his head, raised his head, clicked on a screen in the middle, and zoomed in: "Qi Shuang's life, in the middle... is missing a paragraph."

From birth to being abandoned, I lived by picking up garbage on K14-253, a numbered planet that doesn’t even have an official name, and supported myself and my sister. I met a little girl with a bad personality halfway through. However, not only did Qi Shuang not have any evil thoughts in his heart, he even gave the little girl what little food he had left.

Later, Qi Shuang became the only friend of the little witch, but it was a pity that the little girl was captured by a big man, and only Qi Shuang's brother and sister were left on the planet. They moved out of the K14-253 planet. Because of the younger sister's status as an envoy, the life of the two gradually improved. It was not until the younger sister was favored by Jose because of her achievements in the army that the two were controlled together.

The blank section is the period from when the little girl left to when Qi Shuang lost his eyes.

The little girl is a little witch. After being caught, she suffered a lot of torture before escaping from the other party. There is nothing to say that this part was hidden by the big man, but there is no trace of Qi Shuang's loss of eyes.

Was it beaten or accidentally injured?If you were beaten, by whom?If you accidentally hurt yourself, you have to go to the doctor, right?But no clinic on the planet K14-253 claims to have seen a man with an eye injury.

"Then there is nothing we can do? The captain paid so much for Qi Shuang to get it back, so he got nothing?" Arden said unwillingly.

Li Qiwu was staring at a piece of Qi Ran's life on the light screen in a daze: In the star calendar 2538, Qi Ran was arranged to enter a cultural school, where she met the little witch again, and led people to isolate the little witch, so that the little witch had no choice. No transfer.

According to Li Qiwu's speculation, the arrest of the little witch had nothing to do with her trusted Qi Shuang. As Qi Shuang's younger sister, it would be nice for Qi Ran not to feel guilty about the little witch, but he even took the lead in isolating her?Was Qi Ran such a vicious person?

Li Qiwu stared at that year for a long time, then dragged Qi Shuang's life to go through it again, stretched his waist and yawned at the end, and patted Arden on the shoulder:

"Okay...let's stop here today, I'll go see Qi Shuang tomorrow, by the way, he's not in good health, remember to watch more."

As Li Qiwu said, he walked out of the study room lazily, leaving Arden alone to sigh at the vacant part of his life, and ended up going down to add a quilt to him.

After Li Qiwu left the study, he wanted to go back to sleep immediately, but found that the light in Yue Xuanzhao's room was still on. Thinking of the unshakable old-age routine of the other party, he knocked on the door in surprise: "Xuanzhao? Are you still asleep?" ?”

"Come in." Yue Xuanzhao's voice came from the room.

After Li Qiwu opened the door and went in, he saw Yue Xuanzhao was sitting by the window looking at the sky outside, he couldn't help but yawned and said, "There is no moon tonight, what are you looking at?"

Li Qiwu knew that Yuexuanzhao had the problem of liking to look at the moon, and was so obsessed that even the core magic technique was a bright moon with a huge flash. Li Qiwu even suspected that this Yuexuanzhao was a moon hanging in the sky in his previous life, or it was Chang'e inside. , otherwise how can I miss the moon every day.

"I'm thinking about something." Yue Xuanzhao's eyes fell on the starry sky outside the window.

"what is the problem?"

"Why am I afraid of him?" Yue Xuanzhao frowned.

Li Qiwu laughed with a "puff": "To be honest, I'm also quite curious. Although the great beauty can copy divine spells, his little angel's spiritual power level is too low, and he can't support a few divine spells at all. What are you doing?" What are you afraid of?"

Yue Xuanzhao stared out of the window again without speaking.

Li Qiwu could see that the other party just dealt with him casually, and would not tell him the real reason, so he waved his hand: "Okay, you continue to think about the reason, I'm going to bed, and I have to continue the interrogation tomorrow."

Yue Xuanzhao didn't look back, but only instructed: "Close the door."

"I've convinced you." Li Qiwu closed the door and went to sleep with peace of mind.

Yue Xuanzhao sat by the window, looking at the moonless starry sky outside, and recalled once again the moment when she saw Yan Qing when she used the magic spell, a trace of emotion flashed across her heart.

Yue Xuanzhao defined it as "fear".

However, in fact, rather than "fear", it was more like refusing to approach that person, as if something unexpected would happen once he approached that person.

Like fate, irreversible, irreversible... defy.

"Lolo, why do you know how to cook?"

At Duke Zuo's house, in view of the complete range of ingredients, Zuo Luoxing made a large plate of fried chicken to ensure that everyone could eat it, and Yan Qing took half of it alone.

Zhuo Feihong was very surprised that the son of Duke Zuo's family could cook.

To be honest, if he didn't need to do it himself for a mission, he might not know how to cook until now. After all, life is so convenient now, as long as he has money, it is not difficult to buy a cooking robot.

Duke Zuo's family doesn't seem to be short of money, why would Zuo Luoxing want to learn how to cook?

"Actually, I'm not very good at cooking... I can only make fried chicken."

Zuo Luoxing scratched his head embarrassingly, and told the truth.

It is true that apart from the fried chicken, the rest of the dishes are low in daily life, so he can't really cook.

"What a coincidence? Yan Qing seems to like fried chicken very much."

Fang Zhiyi glanced at Yan Qing who was preparing the dark seasoning again, chose not to hurt his eyes, and turned his gaze back.

Zuo Luoxing also felt very happy: "That's right, fortunately Lord Yan Qing likes to eat fried chicken, I really don't know how to cook other things..."

Zhuo Feihong teased at the side: "Yan Qing can't come to the world to be a summoner because you know how to cook fried chicken. If that's the case, those summoners who didn't succeed will feel wronged."

Anyone with divinity can summon gods, but whether the gods are willing to come to the world depends on whether the character of the god-caller can be favored by the gods and sign a contract.

Ordinary gods are very proud, and they will only choose people who are tough and congenial as their envoys. It is difficult for those evokers whose minds are not firm enough or who have nothing special about them to truly become envoys.

If Zuo Luoxing was really favored by the gods because he knew how to make fried chicken, the other god-callers who didn't call out the gods would really cry out for injustice.

There was a hesitant look on Zuo Luoxing's face.

To be honest, he is not too clear why Lord Yan Qing chose him as the envoy of the gods, he can't...it's because of the fried chicken, right?

Yan Qing was fighting wits and courage with the little witch, and the two took turns making dipping sauces, dipping their own fried chicken into each other's sauces with full courage, and whoever couldn't stand it first would admit defeat.

"Little witch, you actually add mustard to the dipping sauce! You're cheating!"

Yan Qing hated the taste of mustard the most, it was so pungent and astringent like toothpaste mixed with chili pepper, one bite would make her want to go on a hunger strike for half a month.

"Then you still add chocolate to it and soak it in water! Is that something that humans can eat? You are ruining the fruit of Luo Luo's labor!"

Arabella dipped a bit of both, and commented fairly: "It's not bad, you can eat it."

Yan Qing and the little witch came over at the same time, and each of them handed over a plate of new condiments: "What about this one?"

Arabella also dipped a little of each, nodded: "Yes."

Yan Qing, Little Witch: ... This is the king.

Zhuo Feihong saw it from the side, and said leisurely: "Arabella has a problem with her sense of taste, if you two try it blindly, I don't care what goes wrong."

Fang Zhiyi immediately found Huadian: "How do you know that Arabella has a problem with her sense of taste? When have you eaten alone?"

Zhuo Feihong gave him a strange look: "I also know that you don't like spicy food, Yan Qing doesn't like mustard, and the little witch hates ginger the most. Isn't that easy to tell?"

Fang Zhiyi: ...

Arabella chimed in just in time: "That's why I like Scarlet."

Zhuo Feihong was silent for a while and turned her head to look at the decorative vase beside her, feeling restless.

Fang Zhiyi suddenly had an open mind: "Is this the reason why you haven't lacked girlfriends all these years?"

Zhuo Crimson: ...

Yan Qing over there suddenly realized, and added a spoonful of ginger water to the seasoning with the little witch's expression of resistance: "Try this, ginger health, and see how good I am to you."

"Hehe... the mustard is appetizing, do you want to try mine too?" The little witch added another spoonful of mustard to the bowl.

The two learned about each other's weakness from Zhuo Feihong, and desperately hurt each other, and finally almost used up the whole jar of mustard and ginger water.

Zuo Luoxing blocked the left but couldn't stop the right, blocked the right and couldn't stop the left, and finally had no choice but to silently gnaw on the chicken legs without dipping sauce, and at the same time looked admiringly at Arabe who was still trying the dark seasoning of the two of them. pull.

Wei felt that there was something wrong with it, so he dared to dip in such a strong seasoning...

In the evening, Duke Zuo came back from his official business, except for Zuo Luoxing and Zhuo Feihong, most of them were asleep.

Zhuo Feihong, as the team leader, of course couldn't be impolite to rest before the master came back, so she waited until now, Zuo Luoxing knew that his father might have something to ask, so he didn't sleep all the time.

Seeing Zuo Sizhou come back, Zhuo Feihong only chatted with him for a few words, then thoughtfully left the space for father and son, and went upstairs to sleep.

Zuo Luoxing sat opposite Zuo Sizhou, with a serious expression and a straight back.

Zuo Sizhou glanced at the upright Zuo Luoxing, a smile appeared in his eyes, he didn't let him relax a bit, but praised: "The mission started so soon, much better than Dad back then!"

Zuo Luoxing quickly waved his hands: "No, I just followed Captain Zhuo and the others out, and it didn't help much?"

"Not much help? Really? Doesn't my help count?" Zuo Sizhou suddenly said.

"Of course not! Dad, you've helped us a lot...Of course...Um, Dad, it's because of me that you explained it in such detail?" Zuo Luoxing still couldn't believe it.

"Of course. Otherwise, I wouldn't bother with you brats." Zuo Sizhou suddenly relaxed, leaning on the back of the sofa with a languid expression.

When Zuo Luoxing heard such a straightforward confession, his ears became warm.

After teasing his shy little son enough, Zuo Sizhou exhorted in a serious tone: "Qi Ran's magical technique can not only destroy people's souls, but also destroy the souls of summoning gods. You must be careful in this mission. When necessary, you can cooperate with Augsig. Although Augsg College is full of egomaniacs, they are still clear-headed in the face of big right and wrong, and don't make the task a credit grab."

Zuo Sizhou actually does not agree with Sherman College sending a son who is less than a year old to go on a mission, but since the mission has been assigned, it is useless to say more, and he can only hope that the mission college has enough confidence, otherwise he will never and the Academy to rest.

In front of his younger son, Zuo Sizhou didn't express his worries, because he was afraid that Zuo Luoxing would have worries. If Zuo Luoxing wasn't afraid of death, but was afraid that his father would worry about him, then he would be holding the child back, so he could only Such a warning.

Zuo Luoxing nodded hastily: "No, Captain Zhuo has a sense of propriety."

Otherwise, the team would not be evacuated in Jose's yard. In fact, at that time, it was the best to catch up.

After that, all the guesses about Colonel Jose were just guesses, and it would be really difficult to handle people losing their jobs.

Fortunately, Zhuo Feihong didn't have to hold the person in her hands. After a little thought, she chose to give in half a step, opened a gap from Qi Ran's thirteen battles, and conducted investigations in two directions with Augsig.

Although Zhuo Feihong did not say this clearly, Zuo Luoxing could vaguely feel that Yuexuanzhao also did not take away the information of the thirteen battles when he took away Qiran, and obviously hoped that both sides would proceed at the same time. It doesn't mean to be aggressive.

"It's best to be modest, your captain does have some skills."

Zuo Sizhou's tone was not without appreciation. Although he only talked for an hour, he already had a good impression of Zhuo Feihong.

This is also the reason why he didn't get angry immediately when his son went on a mission as soon as he entered the academy. With Zhuo Honghong and Fang Zhiyi from the Rose Academy escorting him, Zuo Luoxing would not have any accidents easily.

"Besides your captain, there is actually one person I'm particularly curious about, that is your caller, why hasn't he entered the contract space?"

After Zuo Sizhou finished his official duties, he began to care about his son's private affairs.

After the summoning ceremony, he was very interested in calling the gods at home and sleeping until the sun was high.

"He doesn't like the contract space, and he is not affected by the atmosphere of the world, so he simply didn't enter it." Zuo Luoxing explained.

Zuo Sizhou asked again: "Is he usually this... close to people? I think he likes you very much?"

Zuo Luoxing's face turned red all of a sudden, and he said hastily: "Master Yan Qing...maybe it's because the divine body came to the human world, his body is not used to it, and he likes to lean on people when standing."

"is it?"

Zuo Sizhou gave his son a meaningful look, just now he clearly said that his body would not be affected, now it's getting worse again?

Zuo Luoxing nodded repeatedly, embarrassed to say that it was because Lord Shenming was too lazy, usually he would not sit when he could lie down, and he would not straighten his waist when he could lean on.

Zuo Sizhou didn't ask any more questions, and talked about other things. Seeing that it was getting late, he didn't delay his son's rest, and left here after saying goodbye.

He still has business to do tomorrow, so he has to rest in other places at night, and he came back just to see Zuo Luoxing.

Zuo Luoxing sat for a while, and suddenly thought that the room prepared for him by the adjutant seemed to be taken by Mr. Yan Qing, so should he go upstairs or find another room?

Just when Zuo Luoxing was still hesitating, a figure suddenly appeared on the stairs, saw Zuo Luoxing sitting on the sofa alone, and said with a strong nasal voice: "Luoluo? Why haven't you come up yet? Are you not sleepy?" ?"

Zuo Luoxing looked up, and found that Master Yan Qing in pajamas was rubbing his eyes with difficulty, as if he was trying to stay awake.

Zuo Luoxing hastily ran over to support Lord Yan Qing who was about to fall asleep leaning on the railing, hesitantly said: "But there is only one bed inside..."

"Are you thinking I'm fat?" Yan Qing couldn't sleep immediately, so he just stared at him, staring at him.

"No, no, no... no, I'm afraid I'm too fat..." Zuo Luoxing quickly retorted, and took the blame.

"Luo Luo is not fat... Hurry up and get in! I'm so sleepy!" Yan Qing yawned and pushed Zuo Luoxing inside, his tone extremely impatient.

Zuo Luoxing didn't expect to get a fair evaluation from Yan Qing, and was inexplicably moved. After entering the room, he was thrown on the bed by Yan Qing.

"My lord, I haven't taken off my shoes yet..."

Zuo Luoxing was crushed hard by Yan Qing, thinking that he still hadn't taken off his shoes.

"It's just slippers... put them on yourself!"

Yan Qing closed his eyes and turned his head, buried his head in Zuo Luoxing's neck, mumbled a few words impatiently, and had no intention of getting up at all.

Zuo Luoxing had no choice but to kick off the slippers very impolitely, touched the soft quilt again, and reminded embarrassingly: "Master Yan Qing...the quilt is under the pressure..."

"Oh, it's so noisy...you use me as a quilt! I don't want a quilt!"

Yan Qing lay on Zuo Luoxing's body, his body was still warm, except that it was a little heavier, it was warmer than the quilt.

Zuo Luoxing had no choice but to endure the heavy "quilt" in silence, but after thinking about it, he felt a little uneasy about his conscience: "Master Yan Qing...how about you cover the quilt? Otherwise you'll catch a cold..."

"Master Yan Qing is deaf!" Yan Qing covered his ears, unwilling to listen to Zuo Luoxing.

Zuo Luoxing finally shut up.

He was afraid that if he quarreled again, "Luo Luo" would become dumb.

In the middle of the night, Yan Qing turned over and finally got off Zuo Luoxing's body. Zuo Luoxing took the opportunity to pull out the quilt and barely gave them a belly. Fortunately, it's not late autumn yet, otherwise both of them might catch a cold .

The next day, a group of people came out of Duke Zuo's mansion and reorganized the materials of the Thirteenth War. After reading for several hours, they finally found some clues from inside.

"Does this Jose go to Tanshan Temple to offer incense after each battle? Uneasy? To pay homage to the dead soldiers?"

Fang Zhiyi connected Colonel Jose's routes of action after the war one by one, and found that all the routes revolved around the same place, which was a temple with a heyday of people.

"The route and destination are different every time. If it is not connected with a red pen, it is impossible to see that his final destination is to go to the temple."

"Could this be where the polluter is?" Zhuo Feihong pondered, "In order to discuss the next course of action with the other party?"

"It's hard to say... But recently Qi Shuang and Qi Ran were taken away by Augsig. This Jose should go to Tanshan Temple again. At least we have to discuss with others who should be used to implement the plan of exchanging military exploits." .”

"Okay then, let's go to Tanshan Temple to block it."

in the villa.

"Tanshan Temple? This person is quite good at playing, and he chooses this kind of place to do things that corrupt ethics."

Arden saw the location where the blue line finally tracked, and couldn't help but sneer.

Lian Tong was already disgusting enough, but in the end, this person was caught and locked up in a solemn temple, the degree of perversion can be imagined.

"But it's been so many years, has he changed his location?" Arden was a little worried.

Li Qiwu smiled and shook his head: "He was almost killed by the 'plaything' in his hand there. Doesn't it mean that he is afraid if he leaves in despair? People like this kind of psychopath, the more they like to fall, the more they want to fall. climb up."

"Okay, I'll go there to check right away..." Arden said and was about to leave.

"No need...he's a pervert, but he's not stupid. He hasn't even changed his place for so many years. He must be very well guarded. If you go to investigate, you'll startle the snake. Let's go straight there."

Li Qiwu stopped Arden's actions, and then notified the other members of the team, planning to go directly to the temple to block them.

Tanshan Temple.

"They will be chasing them soon, won't you run away?"

Behind the heavy curtains, a man in loose dark clothes was kneeling in the banquet hall. His snow-white socks contrasted sharply with the brown floor. The long knife hung obliquely on his waist, but because of the man's straight body, he didn't touch the floor.

"Why should I run away? Not only will I not run away, but I also want her to come back to me obediently."

The man adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his tone was ordinary, even a bit flattering and weak.

"Have you thought about it? If you fail, you will be like your brother. I don't have a second alchemy accessory to save you."

The man in loose dark clothes spoke calmly, and there was a faint fragrance of tea on the table in front of him.

"It is my honor to be a puppet in the master's hands."

The man's tone was joyful, as if he was really happy for the result.

"Stop flattering. Since that's the case, I won't stay here any longer. Be careful yourself."

"Congratulations to the Lord."

The man wearing glasses looked up again, behind the red curtain, only the fragrance of tea remained.

At the foot of Tanshan Temple.

"Will Jose really come? We've been on guard for a few days, watching the surveillance. He talks to his little wives at home every day."

The little witch poured another cup of tea, waiting so long that she wanted to go to the toilet, and she didn't even see the shadow of Jose.

Zhuo Feihong's soothing voice came from the earphones: "Then Qi Ran and Qi Shuang have only been taken away for a few days? He really came so early, doesn't it mean that there is something wrong here?"

"Don't go if you have to, I know you're unreliable!" Yan Qingmian's cool and soft voice came out from the earphones, and the tone alone was enough.

The little witch sneered without hesitation: "Heh! I sent you here, I'm afraid I left with the candied haws seller 10 minutes ago."

"Do you think I'm as gluttonous as you?" Yan Qing relied on himself to not pass, and he was justified.

Arabella and Zuo Luoxing who were beside him immediately looked at him, and saw someone plausible while holding the candied haws string that Zuo Luoxing had to buy for him just now...

"Stop talking nonsense, is there someone out of the temple?" Zhuo Feihong interrupted the nonsense of the two, and motioned the little witch to look up the steps.

A person did come down the steps.

Wearing a red loose deep coat, with a long knife hanging around his waist, and clogs on his feet, he was coming down the steps step by step.

There is a thin and red killing line between his eyebrows, which looks cold and violent, but his eyebrows are very refined and easy-going, which is very inconsistent with the red mark between his eyebrows, but inexplicably harmonious.

No wonder Zhuo Feihong made her pay attention to this person. In fact, no matter who it is, there is no way to ignore this person in the crowd.

Fang Zhiyi said in the headset: "It's not anyone Jose has contacted, it should just happen to come out of the temple."

Zhuo Feihong frowned, always felt that this person was too murderous, and reminded: "This person has nothing to do with our actions, and his perception is very keen, don't keep looking at him."

The little witch withdrew her gaze, pretending to be looking at the scenery around the temple.

I thought that the person would leave directly from the main road, but I didn't expect that the person walked to the little witch's position step by step.

Zhuo Feihong and the others frowned, ready to fight.

"I came to the temple to pray. Are you also here to ask the Buddha to fulfill your wish?"

The man stopped in front of the little witch, picked a wooden stick from her desk, and seemed to be deciphering the sign on it.

"Yes, come and ask the Buddha to open his eyes and see, don't let everyone go to the temple."

The little witch was so tired of waiting that she couldn't bear to greet him at all.

"You are lying, you believe in God, not Buddha."

The man was holding a long signature, his eyes were still on the signature, and his tone was casual but determined.

The little witch didn't quite understand why the other party came here: "Isn't it a matter of course to believe in gods? Gods are real, but Buddhas are illusory. Of course I believe in gods."

The man rubbed the wooden stick with his fingers, but slowly raised his eyes, looking directly into the eyes of the little witch: "Since you believe in God, then keep on believing. Even if you are in hell, don't forget to pray, God will come to save you. "

"...Are you crazy?" The little witch was angry.

Was this man cursing her?

"I hope we don't see each other again. Just thank you for letting me see a pair of beautiful eyes."

After the man finished speaking, he turned and left the wooden table where the little witch was, and walked down the mountain along the steps.

"What did he tell you?" Zhuo Feihong couldn't hear his conversation with the little witch.

The little witch was cursed and felt very upset: "He said I would go to hell! Damn it! Only he will go to hell! The kind that will never be reborn!"

"Kids, don't swear!" Yan Qing reminded on the channel.

"I'm 13!" the little witch roared.

"What's wrong with being 13? Are you an adult?" Yan Qing educated her.

"I……"

"Okay, okay, stop talking! Look at the person in green clothes who is about to climb up the steps, isn't that José?" Zhuo Feihong reminded in the earphones.

The little witch suffocated and went back, holding back her breath and looking at the steps. After two seconds, holding her breath, she replied: "Yes! It's that bastard!"

"Okay then, don't move for a while, hide for a while, I'll tell Fang Zhiyi to follow." Zhuo Feihong reminded the little witch not to go up impulsively to arrest people.

"I'm not such an idiot as Yan Qing!" Of course, the little witch knew that they were here to arrest another person, and she never thought of meeting Jose.

"You are an idiot!" Yan Qing scolded back.

"Okay, okay, don't occupy the public channel to chat, pay attention to concealment, Jose has seen you before, and will definitely be vigilant when he sees you."

Zhuo Feihong interrupted the unhealthy scolding between the two.

"I know, I'll hide."

The little witch looked around and sat in a different position to make sure Jose couldn't see her.

She is still aware of her small body, she can't just cover her face, she has to hide her whole body.

Fang Zhiyi replaced the little witch and followed.

Zhuo Feihong arranged for others to follow, and the little witch had nothing to do, so she clicked on the task details to read it.

[Tip 14: This mission will go deep into the planet numbered K253-[-], please do not leave the team and act without authorization. 】

The little witch thought to herself that she would not be able to hit this kind of flag, and she would stick to Zhuo Feihong's team afterwards, not going anywhere.

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