Chapter 2807: 【Witch of Nan】First Appearance
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- 2022-10-15 12:05:50
Chapter 2807 [Witch of Nan] debut
Breakfast, as a supper.
The maid's food cannot be wasted... Lao Di doesn't dare to waste it now.
"Mr. Di, this is your latest treatment fee list, please confirm it."
"Didn't you say that it's best not to talk about business at the dinner table?"
Di Qinglong couldn't help shaking his hand at this time, he knew that it must be very expensive - the cost of repairing his appearance.
I saw Dr. Luo calmly holding the dishes at this time, very, very educated to eat the overnight meals - it really shouldn't be wasted.
"Mr. Di, this is your latest treatment fee list, please confirm it."
Okay… okay.
is useless, all the means that can be used on women seem to be unable to work on the female nurses in this clinic - Di Qinglong felt a sense of powerlessness towards a woman for the first time.
—How can there be such a terrible sense of coercion...
—New polymer nanomaterial skin grafting, supramolecular bio-simulation prosthetic eye K-type, 3D face reconstruction... What the is this, never heard of it?
It seems that there is a kind of mountain called [Can't afford] pressing down on him - there used to be one, and now there are two.
Di Qinglong quickly signed his name on the bill, and then threw it aside. As for the debts, if you have more debts, you won't feel any more.
The morning news on TV was broadcasting about the abandoned building incident.
"...It is reported that this time it was caused by the remnants of alien species. After receiving the tip, the Fire Cloud General Administration immediately dispatched to calm down. It was temporarily impossible to die during the incident, but the law enforcement officers unearthed hundreds of skeletons from the ground of the building. …
The female anchor is of course decent looking, otherwise there will be no ratings.
Lao Di's eyes were not on the handsome anchor, but he frowned and said, "Doctor, there is one thing I don't quite understand... With Yuan Qinghua's ability, why can you build such a terrifying space?"
"If not alone." Dr. Luo said casually.
"Not alone..." Di Qinglong was stunned, his heart moved, "You said yes, those bones in the ground..."
"Resentment." Dr. Luo put down his chopsticks, looked at Di Qinglong and said, "You've seen it too, the birth of Specter."
Di Qinglong nodded. Before they found the building, the two had encountered a homeless person who died tragically... He even became a ghost because of grievances. Later, there was even a wandering on duty in the [Ninth Prison].
The process is not very pleasant.
"The resentment of hundreds of people, such a huge amount of resentment... The people in [Ninth Prison] didn't take action?" Di Qinglong frowned subconsciously.
Doctor Luo said: "The news I received is that recently [Ninth Prison] temporarily stopped all operations for unknown reasons... Of course, it is unknown why they appeared again last night."
"The thing to be dealt with, is it done... or something?" Di Qinglong asked tentatively, he always felt that the doctor knew, but he was a riddler.
"It's possible." Dr. Luo nodded.
-Again!
Lao Di sighed secretly, a lot of things happened in the past night, especially the last dream... It seems to be between the cracks between reality and illusion.
"The original Qinghua..." Di Qinglong suddenly stared at Dr. Luo seriously.
"About Miss Yuan, do you have any questions?"
"No." Di Qinglong finally shook his head, "There is no more... there is no need."
Mature men have to learn to let go, and men with stories know how to be smart... This duck king, who was very popular in the fire cloud, bid farewell to the clinic quite gracefully at this time.
—It's nothing, I won't come to this place after being killed.
he secretly thought.
"Mr. Di, remember to pay the first installment on time next month!" The lady maid waved her off, not busy reminding.
—I can’t be dashing at all!
—I don’t know if I sold the house and car, enough for the first issue…
—Would you like to, simply...reappear?
—I always feel that I am not interested in women at the moment...
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—The Rich Woman Happy Ball you ordered has been placed.
—The goods are expected to arrive the day after tomorrow…
On the bench in the park facing the street, Di Qinglong shook the cigarette case, lit a cigarette for himself, and used the smoke he exhaled to dye the halo of the street lamp into a hazy... daze.
The phone suddenly shook... A strange phone number caught Di Qinglong's eyes at this time.
He frowned.
This is indeed a completely unfamiliar number - he remembers all the numbers, customers, passers-by, important, unimportant - as long as there is a call record.
on.
In the silence, a slightly hoarse voice sounded slowly, whispering something like a murmur.
—[vacuum hometown, no biological parents]
—【Red Sun…】
The second sentence didn't seem to be finished yet, Di Qinglong had cut off the phone...even the phone was crushed to pieces in his hands.
He stared blankly at the fragments of the phone in his palm, and said to himself, "It's sloppy..."
Mobile phones are also very expensive.
Di Qinglong didn't sit for long, then threw down the cigarette butt, turned and disappeared into the night.
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boom-!
The bullet, the armor-piercing kind, was being fired from a purely mechanical long-barreled shotgun at this time—faced with such a bullet, Kobayashi SIR rolled around like a donkey in a panic, dodged in a panic, and ate a mouthful of it. mud.
Only heard Uncle De put down the shotgun at this time and sneered: "On this level, do you want to learn from others to participate in the battle of [Twelve Cities]?"
"..." Xiaolin SIR said: "I can't protect my body, I can't use my cultivation, I can't use my body skills, and I have to be blindfolded..."
He tore off the black ribbon on his face, and said with a bitter expression, "Are you really planning to let my father's white-headed man give away the black-headed man?"
The ghost knows how efficient this uncle who I met for the first time in his life is... Just after delivering the pickles from Mother Lin, he was immediately assigned to special training, and the training lasted all night.
"Your cultivation is very high." Uncle De said indifferently: "But your foundation is superficial. I don't know if it's because of the chance, or because you stepped on luck, but you can't even hold a sword well, so you have to get on it. Just wait in the ring to be hacked to death."
"Who said I'm not good at swords?" Kobayashi SIR was somewhat dissatisfied, stretched out his hand to grab it, and pulled out a law enforcer's stick from the motorcycle he was riding.
With a flick of the black stick, it instantly became three feet long. Without saying a word, Kobayashi SIR swung his sword towards Uncle De, with an extremely fierce sword energy.
"[Xieyueshan] Peerless Sword Art?" Uncle De's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to recognize the origin of this sword style in an instant.
"Uncle, take the move!" The Law Enforcer's stick in Kobayashi SIR's hand instantly erupted with a three-foot sword, sweeping directly.
Then...and then nothing.
He seemed to see the stars, and then the sky was spinning for a while, and then the Law Enforcer's stick was thrown into the sky. At the same time, the barrel of the shotgun in Uncle De's hand was directly inserted into his mouth.
What the hell?
"Although I don't know where you learned the Unparalleled Sword Art." Uncle De sneered: "But there are eight guys I have killed who can use the Unparalleled Sword Art. You dare to use this kind of sword art. Come to attack me, it's purely courting death."
Xiaolin SIR was shocked, how fierce was his uncle back then? Why do you want to be like this now—the most important thing is that when Uncle Fang Caide knocked him down, he didn’t even use a single bit of spiritual power?
"Yes...there is something to say!" Kobayashi SIR was frightened and pulled the barrel of the gun away from his mouth, then knelt down in front of Uncle De obediently, "Uncle, I was wrong!"
"You go." Uncle De said indifferently.
"No, I was really wrong! Uncle!" Kobayashi SIR was shocked, thinking he was really annoyed.
"It's dawn." Uncle De said expressionlessly: "The cemetery will open after seven o'clock, I don't have time to greet you."
Kobayashi SIR's heart moved, and he said quickly, "Then I'll come back to your old man at three tonight?"
"Why the third watch?" Uncle De asked in surprise.
"You just shot me three times, one, two, three, isn't it just three more?"
"Come back after dinner." Uncle De directly kicked Xiaolin SIR off the hill, "It's enough for the old man to stay up all night!"
Later, Kobayashi SIR flew away on a motorcycle.
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There were no worshippers at the cemetery in the southern suburbs at 7 o'clock, but Uncle De continued to work as a cemetery administrator.
The little girl quietly followed behind Uncle De, and when she passed by each tombstone, she would bow respectfully.
Dad had told her to be respectful to those who passed away.
There are some tombstones, which are placed there, and no one has come here again.
In the beginning, he would come every year, and then only once every few years, and then suddenly one day in a certain year, he would tell himself that next year, he must visit him.
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After having breakfast (30 sticks of sandalwood), Uncle De touched the little girl's head and said softly, "There are a few tombstones on the back of the mountain that need to be cleaned today, Dad is a little tired today, can Wenwen help? Did Dad wipe it?"
"Okay!"
Carrying the bucket, she slowly floated towards the back mountainside... The girl who has become a ghost, even under the sun, will not look too fragile.
It wasn't until the child landed on the mountainside that Uncle De looked back and walked slowly into the hut where he lived. At this time, Uncle De was bent over in a shrewd manner and moved out from under the bed a suitcase-sized suitcase. The box was then placed on the table.
The box was opened... The opened box turned out to be a boxed monitor screen.
I saw Uncle De press one of the limited buttons... The screen flashed, but it remained pitch black, but there was already a sound.
is a man's low voice: "At your command!"
"Three things." Uncle De said ponderingly at this time: "The first thing is to inquire about the latest movements of the [Ninth Prison] and report it every day. The second thing, I want this battle of the [Twelve Cities]. The detailed information of all the participants, their life, achievements, and characteristics of the exercises, the more detailed the better... The third thing, buy me a batch of the most popular little girl clothes at the moment."
"Little...Little girl?" The voice on the screen seemed surprised, but he quickly responded again: "Okay! I'll do it right away... Lord [Tianwang]!"
Uncle De didn't speak, just turned off the screen, closed the box, and then stuffed it back under the bed.
"[Kunlun]..."
He closed his eyes slightly.
—Lin Youde, you kill my holy son... Heaven and earth allow you, but this seat will not allow you!
—Too much nonsense, let’s fight! Let me see how strong the so-called Half-Step Emperor is!
He coughed a few times suddenly, and it took a while for him to relax... Uncle De walked out of the hut where he lived and came to a secluded tombstone alone.
The grass is full of grass in front of the tombstone. If you don't pay attention, it is almost difficult to find its existence.
Gently wiped the dust on the tombstone, only to see: [Lin Youde's Tomb] written on the tombstone.
"Young man got the ambition." Uncle De murmured to himself, "You don't want to be the second Lin Youde..."
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Miss Nan has her own private house—a small apartment rented outside.
Only Zhou officials are allowed to be ashamed, but not the people?
—How can it be repaired!
"Sure enough, a little private space is the best."
She has had nothing to do these days, and [Red Boy] began to practice ascetic music, which was ordered by Tie Luosha, the kind that cannot leave the customs until the goal is achieved.
Miss Gao Nan of Huoyun has not been back for a long time, the ghost knows why the school has not moved its address.
"Your Highness, the great witch, when will you find me a suitable host?"
【Small Left】.
"Got it, I'll find it when I finish watching this soap opera."
"Your Majesty the Great Witch, you said the same thing before your morning massage."
"Understood, I'll find it for you as soon as I finish the massage tomorrow."
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—If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't beat it... I miss my uncle [Xiao Zuo], who used to be a dignified alien lord, with an army of aliens...
On the sofa, there was a sudden beep, beep, beep... it was a vibrating sound.
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This is a space like a castle hall.
Different from the [Sacrificial] space Hui Ye Qianfeng entered last time, what he saw this time was a splendid hall—all around the hall were carved with reliefs of a completely different style from the Grand Alliance.
Hui Ye Qianfeng couldn't help frowning, always feeling that the feeling of entering the [Sacrificial] space this time was a little different.
【Silence】!
In the splendid hall, an old... rather blunt voice suddenly sounded.
Hui Ye Qianfeng instinctively held his breath, and saw that the throne of the main hall suddenly lit up at this moment... On the throne, there was already a man in a long black dress, holding a three-meter-long sword. A woman with a long staff.
On the staff, the stars, the sun, and the moon kept rotating, but Kaguya Qianfeng couldn't see the face of the woman on the throne... as if it was covered with a shadow.
"Who are you?" Hui Ye Qianfeng was on guard at this moment.
[Sacrifice] Space is already the last ceremonial guard for his comeback. If there is an accident here, he will face a more serious end of being killed - the big league will not let him go, and the [Beasts] Hui Ye family will not let him go. I'll let him go!
"Witch." The woman in the black dress on the throne said indifferently, "The witch who rules the stars is also the real master of this place."
"Master?" Hui Ye Qianfeng frowned.
"Yes, this is the real space hidden in the black card." [Witch] said indifferently: "Kui Ye Qianfeng, you have passed the test of this witch, I was very troublesome with the things you sacrificed last time, so I only I deliberately showed my true body to see you."
Hui Ye Qianfeng just looked suspiciously, obviously not convinced.
【Witch】but chuckled softly: "Kui Ye Qianfeng, what are you going to sacrifice this time? Judging from your appearance, you have experienced a difficult battle, right?"
Hui Ye Qianfeng's face was a little ugly. If he hadn't been driven to a dead end, he really wouldn't risk entering this [Sacrificial] space in the [Desolate Realm], and there was only one maid by his side who could betray him at any time. Chu Rui.
"I encountered a group of alien species on the road, and after repelling them, I met people who came to chase me." Hui Ye Qianfeng said solemnly: "I need to recover from my injury as soon as possible. If I can further improve my cultivation, it will naturally be more it is good."
I saw [The Witch] swipe the staff in her hand, and in front of Hui Ye Qianfeng, a man-height scale instantly appeared, "Place what you want to sacrifice on the left side of the scale, and it will tell you that you can Get something in return."
Hui Ye Qianfeng had nowhere to go. At this time, he could only take out a fresh heart from his arms and place it on the left side of the scale.
I saw that the right side of Libra was only slightly tilted upwards at this time, and then Libra released a ray of light and threw it on Kaguya Qianfeng's body - this body after a hard fight, was injured in many places.
After the glow submerged, Hui Ye Qianfeng only felt that the pain was a little lighter, and at the same time, a relatively serious wound on his body also healed instantly.
"That's it?" Hui Ye Qianfeng frowned, "This is the heart of a warrior general of the seventh-order cultivator! Do you know how much it is worth on the black market?"
【Witch】 smiled and said: "Kui Ye Qianfeng, if I look down on this heart, does that mean I look down on you?"
"What do you mean?" Hui Ye Qianfeng was stunned.
[Witch] calmly said: "Hui Ye Qianfeng, you are already a high-ranking eighth-order Taoist. If there is no accident, you will become the overlord of one party. It will not be difficult for you to kill a heterogeneous war, but you must It's hard for a cultivator of the seventh rank to hurt you... You're trying to say that you're weak, right?"
Huiye Qianfeng pondered: "That is to say, the items that will be sacrificed in the future must be based on my ability as a reference?"
"Of course." [Witch] smiled slightly, and then said again: "It can be filled even if the amount is too large... For example, four or five hundred pieces of this kind of heart material can actually be used."
Four or five hundred alien warriors that are comparable to the seventh rank, will you kneel when the Emperor Half-step comes?
How come the castle hall that came in after passing the test seems to be even darker? ?
Hui Ye Qianfeng took a deep breath and asked directly: "If I want to be promoted to the Great Emperor, what do I need to sacrifice?"
"Please sacrifice..." Only the voice of the [Witch] whispered in the hall, "Your only love."
"what?!"
A surge of excitement caused Kaguya Qianfeng to instantly burst into a beast-like aura, but at this time, the [Witch] in the hall just waved the staff in his hand casually.
In an instant, Hui Ye Qianfeng was driven away by an irresistible force...withdrawn.
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In the wilderness under the darkness of night, danger is looming.
The woman was holding a long sword at this time, and looked around nervously... Wiping her palms, which had been soaked with sweat, from time to time.
At this moment, there was a slight movement behind him.
Woman...Chu Rui turned around quickly and said in surprise, "Master Qianfeng, you're awake...Your injury?"
"It's not complete." Hui Ye Qianfeng's face sank at this time, his eyes fell on Chu Rui, and it was uncertain.
"Qian... Master Qianfeng?" Chu Rui only felt her heart skip a beat... frightened.
"Although it's not perfect." Hui Ye Qianfeng said indifferently: "But it's more than enough to deal with a few white steel brocade clothes... Let's go, get rid of these pugs before dawn, and we will be able to arrive at [North Mang Ghost Monster] in no time."
Under the night, in the wilderness, a fierce aura instantly rose.
"No, it's Hui Ye Qianfeng! He... Isn't he seriously injured? How can there be any spare power!"
screams everywhere.
(end of this chapter)