Burning XNUMX million nether coins, fortune telling becomes popular

In the next few days, the flower girl could only cooperate with them obediently and asked cautiously: "When can you let me go?"

Song Yi's answer was, "Not yet."

This topic has been discussed a lot on the Internet, and coupled with the power of the Bo family, it quickly became a hot search topic, and the flower girl's expression kept changing.

His face flickered, "You can't lure him out like this."

"Can't you draw him out?"

Song Yi sneered, "Since you are the ace they raised personally, wouldn't it be okay without you personally taking action?"

She was silent, unable to speak.

He stopped talking several times, "Even if you can incite public opinion on the Internet, what's the use?"

"It doesn't work at all."

The flower girl sneered and grabbed a handful of her hair in annoyance, "If you can really untie me from taking so many medicines, I can help you find her."

"Think about it carefully."

The flower girl also expected that they would not refuse. After all, she was their only clue now. It was precisely because of this fact that she sneered.

It seems ugly that she is negotiating terms with them, but it is not necessarily her who has the final say on who is negotiating with whom.

"I'll give you another chance now."

Song Yi's eyes were deep, "You don't have much time here. I think you know better than me, right?"

She bit her lip. If she stayed here any longer, her so-called toxicity would take effect.

She couldn't sit still and wait for death any longer.

"Okay, I'll cooperate with you."

The flower girl knew that she had no choice, so she had no choice but to agree, "Okay, since you are so stubborn, there is no need for me to persuade you anymore."

Bo Yesheng said: "Stay with me for now."

The evening's public outburst moved quickly, and the police were contacted.

It was the police officers who had cooperated with Song Yi. "Sorry, Miss Song, this case is too important for us."

"So I hope to have your cooperation."

Of course Song Yi understood, "If you cooperate with your uneasiness, it will also help me. I can guarantee this."

The policeman's face was full of joy, "With your help, our case will go smoothly. Thank you so much!"

Song Yi nodded, "If nothing happens, we will go back to discuss it and finally finalize the plan for you."

The Bo family's power is spread all over the world, so it is a good decision for him to be the detective.

"As long as you can provide some information, there is no one in the Bo family who can't be found."

The flower girl hesitated for a moment, "I don't know much. I just know that the other party is older. I don't know anything else. If it is helpful to you, I can tell you part of it, but Now my virus is about to attack, and if there is no antidote, my memory will fade. You don’t know this, right?”

The flower girl used threatening tactics, as if she would die immediately if she disagreed. She only found such tactics funny. "I see."

Song Yi sneered.

"Come back with me. I have a clue about your poison for the time being. But the person behind you, please pay attention to yourself. I won't remind you again."

"Thank you very much."

Her originally panicked expression instantly relaxed. After all, as long as her life was saved, everything would be fine. Song Yi had already seen the ingredients of the poison.

Bo Yesheng looked at the experienced look on her face and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Has this poison often appeared before? On Zhu Qingqing and me?"

"The evil aura on them was very similar to yours before, but in a sense, those were just man-made and cannot compare to the purely natural ones like yours."

"And there is one reason, I want to tell you, that is, the other party is an out-and-out evil cultivator, and his abilities are superior to ours. Because inventing these, we all have many uncertain factors in it."

Bo Yesheng nodded and agreed, "That's indeed what you said. I can also guarantee that Jiang Chuan and Zhu Qingqing were sent out by the same people before. They actually knew each other, but the design There are still some discrepancies, after all, these people are not like robots with rigid engineering procedures."

If it were just a string of code data like a robot, then Song Yi wouldn't be so tired. "Forcing humans into a half-dead state is what they want to study."

"And things like Higanbana are just composites. Maybe the other party doesn't think they need to try. Why do they want to collect human wishes? This is a problem."

"Then why can the Bianhua flower suppress the evil spirit in my body?"

This was the question that Bo Yesheng was most confused about. Song Yizai thought about it carefully and finally came to a conclusion: "Bianhuahua is the most toxic among the three medicinal materials. Its effects Isn't it suppressing the evil spirit in your body, or is it entering your body directly? Swallowing all the evil spirit in your body, this is what it does."

"The two medicinal materials left are the medicinal materials that suppress the other shore flower."

Bo Yesheng understood. The evil energy in his body needed another powerful poisonous energy. After swallowing up the evil energy, and then suppressing it, it would be completely controlled, similar to a seal.

The two of them had already brought the flower girl back. This place was originally a geomantic treasure, so they felt a little dizzy as soon as they entered.

The flower girl couldn't help but retched.

"I feel so uncomfortable. I want to leave here. Can you change a place? Where are you taking me?"

Song Yi gave her a cold look.

"how could I know."

"Didn't you come here secretly a long time ago?"

Bo Yesheng was also stunned, "How do you know she has been here before?"

Song Yi just smelled a familiar smell, the smell left behind by taking away Zhu Qingqing. How could she not smell it?

"You took the man away at that time. What was the purpose of taking him away? Did you hear some kind of order?"

Come to this place, whether it is a monster or a ghost? Everyone in the Blessed Land has some spiritual power and can make their own judgments. If you don't take action yourself, you won't be judged as a bad person.

"I was just following orders. I felt really uncomfortable when I came here."

The flower girl couldn't help but retched again, "I was only controlled at that time, and now I am also controlled by you. It doesn't matter to me if you manipulate it at will, but this gas now makes me really uncomfortable." yes."

The more she spoke, the more she became incoherent, as if there was a kind of forced oppression that kept pressing her down, preventing her from moving.