After all, a blow of this magnitude couldn't hurt her at all, didn't pose any threat at all, and couldn't make her think of dodging at all. "Boom!" The heavy and hard blunt object hit the back of the head hard, but Qi Ji's seemingly light and slender figure did not shake at all, only the hood shook a few times. The whole person was like a wooden stake nailed to the ground, and did not move at all even under such a strong impact. She kept holding the documents in her hands, turned around and looked behind her. The attacker's description came into view. A man in his early fifties, with long, curly gray hair that stuck to his wrinkled forehead. He was dressed in shabby and dirty clothes, smelled bad, had a stout and fat body, and his forearms were covered with body hair and rough wrinkles. He has a very ferocious face, the kind of ruthless person who can make people ten meters away retreat with his aura when he walks on the street. At this time, he was holding a wooden stick in one hand and standing one meter behind Qi Ji.
Seeing that the other party turned around as if nothing had happened, confusion and astonishment suddenly appeared on his fierce and vicious face, as if he could not understand why this dwarf did not faint. "Why did you hit me?" Qi Ji pouted and asked with his head slightly tilted. "you……" The man was stunned, and then realized that the mysterious girl in front of him was not simple. He first cautiously took half a step back, with a look of faint fear, but he quickly thought of something and steadied his steps. Without waiting for the other party to react, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He took a step forward, picked up the wooden stick and swung it at Qi Ji's head! The moment he took action, the malicious gazes that had been waiting in the dark corners for an opportunity suddenly became concentrated. It seemed that their owner was also curious about what happened to this man and was thinking about what action to take next. "Tsk, people's hearts are so sinister..." Qi Ji let out a light breath with a hint of joking, and his slender figure suddenly blurred for a moment. The man did not notice the sudden change, and even if he did, he would not care and would just think it was an illusion. The stick in his hand fell suddenly and hit the little girl in the cloak directly on the head. Even if the person on the other side is just a child, you must not show mercy! She was wrapped so tightly, she must have hidden money on her body, a lot of money! Maybe there are hundreds of Ferum! As long as he has money, he can buy low-quality liquor mixed with industrial ethanol, injected hallucinogens mixed with cigarette ash, and chips from underground black casinos! It doesn’t matter if someone died. Human life is the most worthless thing in this damn place! All kinds of cruel thoughts flashed through his already excited mind. In his fanatical eyes, the solid wooden stick had already landed on the girl's head——
"call!" But it only made a whistling sound of air tearing. "Forehead?!" The man watched the stick in his hand pierce through the girl's body without feeling any resistance, as if she was just an illusion. Then, the girl's body quickly blurred and faded. She disappeared on the spot with the stick still swinging in the air and not yet fully touching the ground. "Gala!" “Snap!” "boom--" Before the man could react, he heard all kinds of strange crisp noises coming from all directions, like the sound of something hard but inflexible breaking. The next second, unbearable pain rushed up to his brain from every joint, instantly tearing his consciousness apart. “Ugh… Uwaa ... He suddenly lost all ability to move, and was left with only instinctive cries and screams. "thump--" The dull thud of something heavy falling to the ground. Qi Ji, wearing a cloak and a hood, reappeared in the original position, with his hands behind his back. He glanced coldly at the man who was lying on the ground, screaming miserably but unable to move his body. He turned around, took out the stack of information, flipped through it, and walked away. And when her back completely disappeared at the corner of an alley, those malicious people hiding in the dark also turned their eyes away in disappointment. With a mixture of luck and fear, he looked at the man on the ground whose joints were twisted into strange angles. The greed and viciousness remain unchanged... "Is this what you call killing a chicken to scare the monkey?" The wailing sounds like ghosts and wolves howling gradually dissipated in the distance, and he had completely gotten rid of some people who were ready to make evil moves. Qi Ji shook his head with some sympathy. Then hold the information that you have memorized thoroughly in one hand. With a flick of the white and slender wrist, bright flames rose up and burned them to ashes. "Looking for the 'mysterious mirror'..." Qi Ji himself was not actually very interested in this commission. He just came here to try it out of curiosity about these "evil things". I don't plan to put all my energy into it. Of course, if she found relevant clues, she wouldn't mind following the clues and finding the strange mirror.
However, whether or not to hand it over to the "poisonous evil" is another matter... "Speaking of which, with just this little information, can anyone really find it?" Recalling the contents of the information, Qi Ji couldn't help but wonder whether those guys really expected anyone to complete the task. Although the document was several pages long, most of it contained pictures and photos of the mirror. The problem is that the mirror looks too ordinary. It is a very simple portable makeup mirror, about the size of a palm, with an oval body and a handle. If you go to a grocery store and look around, you can find several mirrors that look similar. In addition to appearance, there are only two types of judgment criteria given in the data: First, the mirror is very strong, far beyond the ordinary mundane materials, and ordinary physical blows cannot cause any damage to it. Second, if a small amount of blood is dripped onto the mirror, it will temporarily lose its reflectivity and appear black. For ordinary people, especially for those poor people living under the overpass who are destitute and cannot even afford food and clothing, it is nothing short of a fantasy to want to find the target throughout the city based solely on these clues. "No wonder there are 200 aires. This money is not easy to take..." Faced with this number, Qi Ji himself didn't feel anything. But reason told her that this was a considerable sum, enough for a well-off family like Gary's to live a comfortable life for a long time. For the poor, if they get such a huge sum of money, it is no exaggeration to say that they become rich overnight. "I don't know what this mirror is or what it's used for. What do those guys want to do with it..." As she thought about it, she had left the dirty, messy and sinful "under the overpass" and came to the normal area of the Garland District. Suddenly, her inspiration was touched. "That is……" She slowly turned her head and moved her gaze to her side. Chapter 195 Visit Qi Ji's eyes swept across the block, and pedestrians walking at either slow or hurried pace came into view. A postman wearing a dark green uniform and carrying a small bag; a middle-aged clerk wearing a simple hat; a lady with a fashionable and decent outfit and a pretty face; a gentleman wearing a suit and walking steadily; a milk deliveryman carrying a box and walking hurriedly... And an old man wearing a red robe with white patterns. He was walking slowly along the inside of the sidewalk. His hair and beard were all white, with a small, neatly trimmed beard on his chin. His facial features were well-proportioned, with soft and friendly facial lines, and he looked energetic. Whether in terms of his dress or his mental state, he doesn't look like an ordinary old man. And this is indeed the case. In Qi Ji's inspiration, the red-robed old man contained extremely calm and condensed spiritual fluctuations, which were more solid and powerful than all the human extraordinary people she had seen so far.
This is a high-level extraordinary being, a wizard. Moreover, he has surpassed the level of "Magician" and reached the higher level of "Metallurgist"! In the extraordinary power system of the human world, this is the strongest person below divinity, a top master who has reached the limit of living beings, second only to the "messenger of God" and "miracle worker" who have obtained partial divinity and authority. Qi Ji's gaze passed over him very naturally without pausing. He continued to look around casually before retracting his gaze and looking straight ahead again. "If he is not a clergyman, he probably does not belong to the church... Is he from the Supervising Bureau?" Qi Ji maintained an impeccable natural look as he strolled along the street, recalling the map of Sunset Harbor in his mind. She is currently at the edge of the Garland District, near one end of the "overpass". The Sunset Harbor Super Management Bureau office happens to be located in this area. It is unlikely that a high-level transcendent who has reached such a realm is completely wild. He must belong to a certain force or be in charge of a certain force. In Sunset Harbor, the largest force, apart from the church, is the Super Management Bureau... "It's a big city indeed. There's such a strong man in charge." Qi Ji nodded imperceptibly, followed the original path, left the area, and left the vicinity of the old man. It’s not that I’m afraid of him. In terms of strength, this old man is no match for me. She simulated in her mind that if the old man met the evil god "First Creator" who possessed Baron Augustus the Lionsmith when she was still in Stio, he would probably only be able to protect himself. But for Qi Ji, the incarnation of the "First Creator" is just a larger toy, like a castle built on the beach that will collapse with a kick. The main reason why he was so cautious and didn't want to attract his attention was that Qi Ji didn't want to expose his existence to the official view for the time being. Anyway, her current identity in the official archives is "Sharon, the 'Mochitsuki Valley Demon Fighter' who died in the Stiol terrorist attack." As a dead person, it is best not to be paid attention to by the official forces of any country. Of course, not being paid attention to does not mean not having any contact with her. She can communicate with the Super Management Bureau, the Execution Team and other organizations through other means and identities. For example, Nancy was an attempt, a first attempt to contact the imperial authorities. While thinking, Qi Ji left the Garland area and came to the central city. This is the residential area of Sunset Harbor. Most of the people living here are middle-class people or high-paid technicians with relatively affluent lives and decent jobs. The streets and buildings are much cleaner. It is also the address of Gary's family. Yes, she was going to their house to talk to Daisy about something. By the way, I also visited the couple and checked whether there were any safety hazards around their home to prevent the people from the Church of Life from secretly interfering. Of course, they were not completely defenseless the night before she came. Qi Ji specially released a few mini reconnaissance puppets disguised as small animals, which followed them when they parted, and then guarded around their house, keeping an eye out for any abnormal movements. Dozens of minutes later, she came to a wide, green street with neat rows of townhouses on both sides.
Finding the apartment that belonged to Gary's family, she went up to the second floor and knocked on the door. "Tuk, duh." There was silence behind the wooden door for a few seconds, and then a gentle yet obviously panicked female voice was heard: "Who is it?" This is Mrs. Gary speaking. "It's me," Qi Ji said calmly, "Xue...Yao Liuliu."