Supreme Space Puppet Master

Chapter 252

The tip of the nose is full of Danxiang, but where it enters the eyes, it is full of mess.

"Girl, you are here to buy medicine pills."

Someone behind him asked softly. It could be heard that the old voice was trembling uncontrollably. Anyone could tell that the old man was quite frightened before.

Jiang Xiaoli turned around, the old man opened his eyes wide in surprise, pointed at Jiang Xiaoli with trembling fingers and said, "I, I know you, you and Xiao Zhou are together, right?"

"Are you talking about Brother Zhou Bingchang?" Jiang Xiaoli asked.

"Yes, yes, my crafting shop is right across from you." A trace of pity flashed in the old man's eyes, and he gave Jiang Xiaoli a complicated look, "Girl, you are a step late, Zhou Boy, they were taken away."

Jiang Xiaoli frowned: "Is that the one named He?"

Hearing this, the old man's old face was full of panic. He looked around and saw that there was no one around, but he still pulled Jiang Xiaoli to the corner with some worry, and then said in a low voice: "Girl, listen The old man said, hurry up and go as far as you can."

Jiang Xiaoli's eyes darkened, and he became more and more curious about who this person surnamed He was, and why both Li Dashuan and the old man in front of him were so afraid.

Jiang Xiaoli bowed to the old man, and said sincerely: "Old man, if you know where they are, please let me know, Xiaoli is very grateful."

Just leave?

Jiang Xiaoli was unwilling.

"This..." The old man's face was full of embarrassment, he looked at Jiang Xiaoli and said very seriously, "You girl, you really are, why bother to die?"

Today's Jiang Xiaoli is the same as before, and there is no aura fluctuation on his body. If there is any difference between Jiang Xiaoli now and before, then it must be that Jiang Xiaoli's body seems to be shrouded in a layer of fog.

It's just that people who don't have advanced cultivation can't see this layer of fog at all. Therefore, in the eyes of the Qi refining old man, Jiang Xiaoli is just an ordinary child.

The old man's dark and red face was full of worry because he had been standing in front of the furnace for a long time, but even so, Jiang Xiaoli's inner decision would not waver.

People, she must go to rescue!

Jiang Xiaoli looked at the old craftsman and said, "Please let the old man know."

The old craftsman sighed softly, with both worry and appreciation in his complicated eyes, he looked at Jiang Xiaoli and said, "Since you've already made up your mind, that's fine."

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In the south of Luoyuan city, not too far from Luo Palace, there was originally a plain formed by the alluvial of the Luo River.

With the breaking of the sealed land, the entire Luoyuan is changing with each passing day, and the southern city is no longer as dry as it used to be. Coupled with the flood of monsters in Luoyuan, the whole Luoyuan has attracted an unknown number of foreign monks.

And the south of Luoyuan City is the largest gathering place for monks who specialize in hunting monsters.

Jiang Xiaoli stood on the street where people come and go, looked up at the archway erected not far away, on the archway was written "Nancheng Collection" in extremely ostentatious characters, using wild grass, crazy to the extreme , overbearing to the extreme.

"He Dodge."

This name is inscribed on the signature. Although Jiang Xiaoli has never seen this He Daoqi before, he still speaks his words like his own. Jiang Xiaoli has roughly guessed that this He Daoqi is as crazy as his words.

In the depths of Jiang Xiaoli's eyes, a trace of coldness flashed quickly.

People come and go on the troubled streets, pedestrians seem to walk by Jiang Xiaoli as usual, but now Jiang Xiaoli's five senses and six senses are much clearer than before. There is plenty of power in each person, and more importantly, their eyes fall on Jiang Xiaoli's body vaguely.

Jiang Xiaoli was standing there, it's not surprising that some people would take a second look out of curiosity.

But Jiang Xiaoli clearly felt that these people were not looking at her, but were staring at her.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaoli stretched out his hand and grabbed a person who was walking by.

The man was startled, first a trace of anger flashed across his face, and he wanted to flip Jiang Xiaoli over with his backhand, but he obviously thought wrong, and he soon found that he couldn't even move at all.

Only then did the man feel something was wrong, and stared at Jiang Xiaoli with surprised and angry eyes: "Stinky girl, what are you doing? Let go of your hand!"

Jiang Xiaoli ignored it, but tightened his hands, Jiang Xiaoli said coldly, "Look for someone."

"Looking for someone?" The man struggled hard, the sweat on his forehead became more and more, and he didn't know whether it was heat or frightened, "Looking for someone, who are you looking for?"

Jiang Xiaoli raised his right hand, pointed at the inscription signed by the madman in the archway, and squinted his eyes, "He! He Daoqi."

"He...he." The man swallowed, his face turned pale, and the panic flashing in his eyes was real panic, "He is the person you are looking for, why are you dragging me, you are crazy, hurry up let me go!"

Jiang Xiaoli tightened his grip again, "Take me to him."

"I don't, I don't, you have to go by yourself, why drag me?" The man started to struggle like crazy, as if what Jiang Xiaoli wanted him to find was an extremely terrifying scourge.

Hearing what this man said, Jiang Xiaoli smiled, "You know why I'm looking for you."

Although this man was wearing very ordinary clothes, he looked like an ordinary man who had just finished hunting monsters, but Jiang Xiaoli had been paying attention to him for a long time, and he was one of those people who were staring at him.

From the time Jiang Xiaoli appeared in Nanchengji, this man had walked back and forth by his side no less than ten times.

"I know what, I know, you're crazy, you." The man's forehead was sweating more and more, and it hurt, but Jiang Xiaoli knew in his heart that it was more likely to be a cold sweat from fear.

Jiang Xiaoli guessed well, the man she caught was indeed He Daoqi's subordinate, but even so, this man was unwilling to meet his boss.

This He Daoqi is a weirdo among weirdos. For example, he can write his name, but he doesn't let anyone say his name.

That's why Li Dashuan and the old man who made the weapon only said one surname, and told Jiang Xiaoli not to inquire about it, and the man in Jiang Xiaoli's hand, when he heard Jiang Xiaoli say such a name just now, his face The expression on the face will become so terrified.

"Not going."

"I'm not going to die!" the man shouted.

Jiang Xiaoli squinted her eyes to hide the flashing purple eyes, she smiled and said to the man in her hand, "Tsk tsk, you are not afraid of death..."

Jiang Xiaoli let go of his hand lightly, just when the man thought that Jiang Xiaoli was going to let go of him, Jiang Xiaoli pushed the man backhand, the man fell to the ground hard, but before he got up, he I heard Jiang Xiaoli's voice in the sea of ​​consciousness, "It doesn't matter if you don't lead the way, I will search for the soul, but you are not even afraid of death, a little soul search..."

The man's face was completely drained of color, he looked at Jiang Xiaoli and said in horror: "No, no, I'll take you there, I'll take you there right away."

(End of this chapter)