Chapter 18 Seeking Death “Who are you here to protect?” Dong Xiaoyu asked curiously after being stunned for a long time. Qin Yao: "An outstanding disciple of the Maoshan sect, a man of the hour in Renjia Town, leader of the Yizhuang faction, Lin Jiu, Taoist priest Lin." Dong Xiaoyu: “…” Assign female ghosts to Taoist priests. Are you serious? "I have a few questions." Qin Yao nodded: "But it doesn't matter." “First of all, what is the relationship between Lin Jiu and you? Does he know about this?” “He is my master. I don’t know about this yet. I mainly want to give him a surprise.”
Dong Xiaoyu: “…” You call this a surprise? ? Then what is fright? ? "Don't worry, as long as you are willing, I will arrange a series of superior plans for you to make him accept your existence." After waiting for a long time for a reply, Qin Yao had no choice but to pat his chest and promise. Dong Xiaoyu: "In other words, the matchmaker you secured does not have a sedan chair, three letters or six appointments, and no one is married to the matchmaker?" Chin Yao: “…” If you are a female ghost of Nie Xiaoqian's level, I can also help you think of a way to make you marry well. But the problem is, there is at least two Nie Xiaoqian differences between you and Nie Xiaoqian, so how the **** can I help? "If you don't even have these three basic things, a heavier gift will be fine." Dong Xiaoyu didn't regard this matter as his own opportunity at all, but just regarded it as a transaction, trying to obtain more benefits. "What kind of gift do you want?" Qin Yao suddenly felt like he was laughing or crying. Did this female ghost take him for granted? “Prepare a dose of Yang Qi for me every day, the dose is the total amount of Yang Qi in an adult man’s body.” Qin Yao laughed dumbly: "Why do you say it so implicitly? Just say you want to **** a man dry in one day, and that's it." “You agreed?” “I promise.” Qin Yao turned around without hesitation and waved his back to the stone tablet: “Continue your fantasy and pretend I have never been here.” “Stop!” The dark wind stirred the dark clouds, covering the bright moon, and a white light flew out from the big tomb, transforming into the image of a woman. Almond eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, long flowing hair, wearing a red cheongsam with silver edges, half of her arms exposed, she looks dignified and elegant, like an official lady. However, given Qin Yao’s aesthetics, which has experienced the one-click beauty baptism of microdermabrasion and face-lifting, he simply cannot appreciate the beauty of the other person. Honestly speaking, regardless of her identity as a human ghost, this female ghost is worse than Ren Tingting.
The latter at least has the advantage of being young and beautiful. “What, do you regret it?” Qin Yao asked lightly. Dong Xiaoyu shook his head and stared at him with a flash of light. 【Psychic attack detected, the system has blocked interference for you. 】 Just when Qin Yao was wondering why she was staring at him, a system prompt suddenly popped up in front of him, startling him, and his face suddenly darkened. “Dong Xiaoyu, you are looking for death!” "How can you not be controlled by the illusion? It doesn't make sense!" Dong Xiaoyu tried his best to use the illusion, and stars almost appeared in front of his eyes, but he still couldn't control the other party even for a moment. Qin Yao strode out and came to Dong Xiaoyu under the astonished gaze of her. He waved his hand with a big hand, so rough that it was almost violent, and knocked the delicate female ghost to the ground. “Do you think it makes sense now?” "Shua." Dong Xiaoyu disappeared from the spot in an instant, teleported to the tombstone, and stared at Qin Yao with hatred: "You are the first person to hit me in the face!" Qin Yao stood up from the ground, his huge body turned into a meteor, and fell quickly, his right foot expanding in Dong Xiaoyu's eyes. “Boom.” Dong Xiaoyu, who was in a panic, rolled on the spot and narrowly avoided the kick. The sole of his foot was broken into bricks and cracked into the earth, and was surrounded by a circle of cracks that spread to the base of the tombstone. Dong Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, feeling a chill in his heart. She is a ghost, that's right. The thing opposite is definitely not a human. Qin Yao took out his right foot, turned around and grabbed Dong Xiaoyu's neck: "Didn't you ask me to stay? Why are you running!" "Calm down, I didn't intend to hurt you." Dong Xiaoyu's body turned into smoke, constantly dodging the big hands that took turns to grab her. "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." After realizing that his speed was really inferior to the female ghost, Qin Yao simply stopped and stood in front of the stone tablet, squinting at Dong Xiaoyu who was not far away. Dong Xiaoyu: “…” I believe you, you idiot! "Little...brother, it is better to resolve enemies than to end them. There is no irresolvable enmity between us. Why don't we just turn our hostility into friendship? It's even better for me to go back with you to see your master." "I gave you a chance, but you failed!" Qin Yao reached out and touched the tombstone and said indifferently. Dong Xiaoyu's heart sank, and she pretended to be calm: "Although I can't beat you, if I just want to escape, you can't catch me, so why should we form a deadly feud?" "Really?" Qin Yao raised his hand and patted the tombstone, and cracks suddenly appeared on the tombstone: "I wonder if you have heard of a saying, you can run away from the monk, but you can't run away from the temple!" Dong Xiaoyu’s soul trembled, and his silver teeth bit secretly: “What exactly do you want?” "If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price." Qin Yao patted the stone tablet with a little force, and the tombstone with Dong Xiaoyu's head turned into countless gravel and rolled down to his feet: "I have to perform this for you. cost." “Don’t force me.” Dong Xiaoyu sternly said, “Otherwise, I won’t make it easy for you even if everything goes up in smoke.” "Boom." Qin Yao stomped on the ground, and the force spread rapidly around his position, creating countless cracks.
Dong Xiaoyu screamed, and her face that could have been considered handsome suddenly turned ugly. The aura in her soul soared crazily, and she clawed at Qin Yao with her fingernails that shone with cold light. "boom." Qin Yao punched the opponent's scarlet fingernails, making a sound of gold and iron, and making gravel jump under his feet. Dong Xiaoyu turned over in the air to dispel the violent impact, and disappeared the moment he landed on the ground. ification. Suddenly, two palms stretched out from Qin Yao's feet, clasping his ankles tightly, trying to pull him into the ground. "You know nothing about my power." Qin Yao looked down at the palms, slowly raised his right leg, and actually pulled up most of the opponent's body. Dong Xiaoyu climbed onto him and hugged him desperately: "Since you won't let me go, let's die together." With a "boom", a ball of green fire spurted out from her mouth and nose and fell on Qin Yao. It did not ignite his clothes, but clung to them strangely. Qin Yao felt the pain of being burned by the flames. However, this pain did not come from the body, but from the soul. This green fire has the power to burn the soul! "You are not worthy of letting me go to **** with you." Qin Yao endured the pain, pinched Dong Xiaoyu's neck with one hand, pulled her away from him, and then kicked the grave bag, causing the grave soil to fly. ification. Qin Yao grabbed Dong Xiaoyu with his right hand, smashed it into the cracked grave bag, and pressed it firmly into the grave soil. He freed his left hand to dig the grave with one hand, and soon he found a coffin. “Stop, I admit defeat.” At this moment, Dong Xiaoyu, who was struggling desperately, suddenly seemed to have lost all his strength and quickly changed back to his original appearance, his eyes flashing with a hint of begging. (End of this chapter)