The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 590
"This is contradictory." Qilin said: "If the Cangmu Cult could resurrect corpses, there would be no need to ask the ghost group for help."

"Yes." Qinglong nodded and continued to guess: "Could it be the tail team? There are currently three tail talents who have not shown up. Maybe their talents have been upgraded and they have the ability to resurrect."

"[Lucky] [Painter] [Repentance]." Qinglong cited examples one by one: "From the name, [Repentance] sounds like the talent of resurrection."

"[Repentance], serial number 195, knowledge system." Suzaku's eyes turned slightly: "No, that's not quite right. The resurrection talent should belong to the life system and the miracle system, and at most it can be counted as a space-time system."

"Suzaku, don't be too limited." Qinglong said: "Everything is possible, such as the [Strong] of the reinforcement system. If Mrs. Wu can really achieve mechanical ascension, it will be eternal life, which is also a kind of resurrection. There is also the knowledge system, If Dr. Jia, who has [genius], could develop a real resurrection medicine, would it be equivalent to resurrection?"

"Indeed." Suzaku nodded.

"Let's stop guessing." Qilin concluded: "To know the answer, you have to ask Luqi himself. Next, everyone should be careful. The most important thing now is to help Qiying go to the abyss to get the guardian rune. , open the door to the end as soon as possible."

"Yes." Qinglong and Suzaku nodded.

"Speaking of Qiying." Qilin's eyes darkened, "I don't know if I'm worrying too much. I think he has changed. I can't see through him anymore."

"Me too." Qinglong said frankly: "I used to think that he was a good colleague. Although he acted boldly and was careful, he still had a bottom line. But now, I always feel that he seems to have second thoughts."

"Grandma, parents, and companions all died, which was a big blow to him. Qiying has always been a very emotional person." Suzaku sighed: "I think he may be rethinking how to go in the future."

Speaking of this, Suzaku sounded a bit complaining: "President, if you didn't go to the island country to save him, you must have chilled his heart."

"Ha." Qilin smiled bitterly: "I did take advantage of him in this matter. He should have complained, but I thought Qiying should be a person with a bigger picture."

Qilin shook his head and sighed: "If possible, I don't want to be his enemy. Apart from the dragon, he is the most dangerous."

Suzaku was shocked: President Qilin would actually say such words in front of her and Qinglong. It seemed that he was already very guarded against Qiying.

Suzaku felt a sense of sadness at the thought of possibly becoming enemies with the Seven Shadows in the future.

During this period, little moments of getting along with Qiying came to mind, and finally, the memory was fixed on a strange moment.

One late night, after answering the phone, Gao Yang suddenly wanted to ask Suzaku to borrow a cigarette. He looked very tired, sad and confused at the time.

Suzaku suddenly felt regretful. Perhaps, he should have lent him a cigarette at that time.

In this fucked up world, having a gentle smoker is not a bad thing.

"Qinglong." Qilin made an arrangement after a brief thought: "Qiying is very strong, Luqi may not be able to kill him, but to be on the safe side, let's send more people to watch him."

"The electronic bracelet has already made him a little disgusted. Isn't it appropriate to send someone to monitor him again?" Suzaku was a little worried: "Don't force people to go to jail."

"How about arranging five groups of people?" Qinglong said.

"That's okay. It will feel much better if he has acquaintances with him." Suzaku said.

"Okay." Qilin made a decision: "Take off Qiying's electronic bracelet and send a few people to protect him. Qinglong will arrange it."

Qinglong nodded: "Leave it to me." "Thank you for your hard work. Before helping Qiying get the guardian runes, there must be no accidents." Qilin stood up and tapped the ground with his crutches: "The meeting is over."

……

In the early morning, Xiangyang Road in Daxu District was like a summer flower shop.

There was a bit of fog in the city early in the morning. A sprinkler truck had just passed by on the road, and the wet ground reflected a large swath of warm red morning light.

The beautiful singer was wearing a large beige sweater, straight jeans and a brown apron. She was holding a watering can and watering the potted plants outside the flower shop.

The green light across the street turned on, and a tall woman walked across the sidewalk to Shengruxia Flower Shop.

She wears a short white short coat with a fragrant style and a black vertical coat on the outside. Her gray-white hair is tied in braids, pulled up from the back of her head and placed on her left chest. She wears bright pearl earrings on her earlobes. The overall look is low-key, but the details are moving. .

The singer who was bending to water the flowers heard footsteps approaching. She lifted her long hair from her ears, looked up, and said with a smile: "Miss Liu, are you here to buy flowers?"

"Yes." Liu Qingqing also smiled.

"Or White Lily?" the singer asked.

"Yes, please wrap a bunch for me." Liu Qingqing said.

Every year on this day, Liu Qingqing would come to the singer's shop to buy a bouquet of flowers, and then go to Taipingshan Cemetery to visit an old friend who had passed away for many years.

Liu Qingqing took out her mobile phone and was about to scan the QR code when a tall figure covered her face like a mountain, followed by a man's voice with a strong nasal voice: "Wrap me another bouquet of white roses."

Liu Qingqing knew that this man was a dead pig without even looking back.

"Okay." The singer was not surprised at all and walked into the store with a smile. "I was thinking about why you didn't come today, but you did come anyway."

"Liu Sister, long time no see." In the late autumn weather, Shizhu was not afraid of the cold. He was wearing a custom-made gray linen thin shirt, a pair of black linen shorts, and a pair of thick wooden slippers.

Liu Qingqing said harsh words in a gentle tone: "Damn pig, why have you gained weight again?"

"Haha, it is inevitable for people to gain weight when they reach middle age." Dead Pig said cheerfully, not angry at all.

"If this continues, you won't even be able to get into the elevator." Liu Qingqing said.

"I will lose weight, starting from tomorrow." The dead pig still smiled. He had said this at least ten thousand times.

The two were old friends and chatted for a while. The singer came out holding two bouquets of flowers, the white roses that Dead Pig wanted and the white lilies that Liu Qingqing chose.

Liu Qingqing and Dead Pig took the flowers and walked to the nearby subway station in tacit understanding.

(End of this chapter)