The God of Comprehensive Manga is in Control

If the other party can prepare in advance, directly sprinkle poisonous substances in the room, and then control them, it is not too easy to kill humans.

"All in all, your current level should have risen, and if you can kill the "supernatural ghost", you should be able to rise to the appearance of [Ren]."

"haha, really……"

Xia Qing laughed twice, not paying too much attention to such things.

At this moment--

"Cuckoo cluck cluck!!!"

"Huh? Isn't that your kid's crow?"

Sang Dao Ci Wulang looked up and saw that the pigeon that was flying towards Xia Qing, whether it was the snow-white feathers or the black feathers around its neck, was the standard configuration of Xia Qing's pigeon.

"There's still a letter tied to her foot."

After hearing this, Xia Qing raised his left arm and let the pigeon ride on his arm. Then he reached out and took the letter tied with thread from the pigeon's foot, and then opened it.

The content of the letter is probably, I hope Xia Qing can get together for a while when he has time, and leave his names as Butterfly Chanahui and Butterfly Shinobi.

"These two sisters seem to be interested in you, why don't you go get together with them, maybe you can win it like this~"

Sang Dao Ci Wulang, who usually maintained a stern expression, was smiling inexplicably at this moment. Seeing the old man's appearance, Xia Qing put the letter in his pocket with a blank expression, and then said.

"You should continue to guide your juniors to exercise."

"Hahaha, I still don't want to talk about it. I have experienced the things about you young people. I think back when I was Naruto, I was chased by a lot of girls... Hey, hey! Brat, Don’t even listen to people’s words!”

The old man on crutches was a little out of breath, and then he saw Shanyi who fell on the flat ground, so he rushed over with a column-level speed.

"Ah, grandpa, don't come here!!!"

Seeing the old man rushing towards him completely ignoring his age behind him, Shan Yi started to run wildly while weeping, and had a faint momentum to catch up with Huang Yue.

At this moment, Xia Qing had already returned to Qin Ye's wooden house.

"Welcome home!"

The woman standing at the door smiled softly.

"How are you?"

Xia Qing asked.

"Yesterday I went shopping in the village. The villagers there are very kind and even gave me some pastries."

"Well, do you want me to take you out to play when I have time?"

Qin Ye shook her head lightly and said.

"No need, your work in the Ghost Killing Squad is so important, you can't delay it because of me, and I also hope to eliminate the ghosts sooner."

"Well, that's right... I'll hurry up."

Xia Qing replied ambiguously.

After making tea for Xia Qing, Qin Ye knelt and sat opposite the coffee table, leaning her elbows on the table, and propped her cheek to watch Xia Qing drinking tea.

"..."

Being stared at by such a beautiful woman, even Xia Qing felt a little at a loss.

"Uh, cough, has someone from [hidden] contacted you recently?"

he asked.

Hearing these words, Qin Ye shook her head a little disappointed.

"No…………"

She has always had this matter on her mind, but she knows that even if she goes out to look for it with her own strength, it will be useless. What's more, she is an out-and-out road idiot, who can walk from [Taoshan] to the village below the mountain. It's the limit if you don't get lost.

"Then if I have a chance in the future, I will pay attention to you. The logistics team members are usually busy with other pillars and the aftermath of the team members. There are only a few people who can help with the search."

Tears of emotion shone in the woman's emerald green eyes.

"Xia Qing... thank you."

Tears of emotion flowed, and the smiling Qin Ye walked around the coffee table, opened her arms, and threw Xia Qing to the ground excitedly.

"My tea...!!!"

Xia Qing cautiously put the teacup on the tea table, and after ensuring that not a single drop of tea spilled, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Chapter 35 Ghost Mai Tsuji: You Say I Will Die? ! (4/4)

Then, he felt the soft body of the woman who threw himself into his arms, and the warmth in front of his chest, which were tears.

Sighing in her heart, although Qin Ye is a mother, she is still a young woman.

At this age, she has to bear so much, and even the child who supported her to live is unknown.

The woman's shoulders were trembling slightly, and the sound of sobbing reached her ears. Xia Qing reached out and stroked her back.

"How is it, is it better?"

"A-Wait a minute... Xia Qing has to see the normal me..."