The end of the world: I can evolve all things

After withdrawing from the world in the mirror, Qin Daotu continued to stare at the little mirage dragon.

He didn't know what to do with this little thing for a while.

According to Wei Zheng's words: there is no harm in raising it.

But Qin Daotu remembered clearly

- in the space-time game mission, there was such a piece of information.

Mirage, the eighth son of the Dragon King of Jinghe.

No wonder they never met any of the remaining eight dragons except for one dragon.

That is, the little mirage dragon turned into a fairy pillow, so what about the other seven?

There were still a lot of things at the time....

Thinking of this, Qin Daotu took back his thoughts and pondered for a moment.

In the end, it was decided - raise it.

Besides, it took a selection reward.

As for whether there would be danger, with Wei Zheng's assurance, coupled with the checks and balances of the dragon sword, Qin Daotu was really not very worried.

Go to bed, sleep!

Late at night, Qin Daotu didn't do any tricks to pretend to sleep this time, and slept peacefully.

The little mirage dragon moved again after repeatedly determining that Qin Daotu was really asleep.

It was not far in front of Qin Daotu, and he took a closer look.

In the end, as if suddenly depressed, his head arched Qin Daotu's pillow, and he found a comfortable position to pat his belly and lie down.

......

Dawn.

Qin Daotu woke up and just opened his eyes to see the little thing dangling in front of his eyes.

After a night of hard work, it seemed to figure it out.

He didn't pretend in front of Qin Daotu, but he was a little leisurely, and he was quite happy.

Qin Daotu picked it up smoothly, regardless of the dissatisfied look of this little thing, and stuffed it directly into his pocket.

Immediately afterwards, the heaven and earth chessboard and the dragon sword on the table were put into the storage space.

When he first picked up the mirror, Wei Zheng's voice was heard in his ears.

"Qin boy, last night there were evil people wandering around your mansion, and the people who came were not good."

"Huh?"

Qin Daotu didn't react to what Wei Zheng meant by 'mansion' for a while, and he pondered for a while before he understood.

Mansion? It's about this tube building public rental housing, how can it be....

However, compared to the information revealed in the words, this difference between ancient and modern names is not so important.

Night with villains wandering? Still ill-intentioned?

What is the basis for the judgment?

There are many residents in this public rental house, and although few people go out at night, they are not completely absent.

Thinking of this, Qin Daotu entered the mirror world and carefully questioned Wei Zheng.

"Those who enter without telling are evildoers, and those three sneaked into your neighbor's house last night, as if they were forcing something."

Qin Daotu frowned: "Forced to ask what?" "

It seems... What card? The distance is too far for me to perceive. "

Cards!

Qin Daotu instantly thought of the [Swordsman] identity card before the evolution.

What does it have to do with the people who come and are chased and killed by the lantern bearer?

Compared to this problem, Qin Daotu was more concerned about another issue.

Facing Wei Zheng, he said, "A few of them didn't enter my room, presumably it was Senior Wei..." However, Wei Zheng

did not respond.

He glanced at the little guy who showed his little head from Qin Daotu's pocket and said

, "If that murderer breaks in, I will punish myself, but they failed to come in... This dragon created an illusion that made the murderer unable to escape. "

Huh?"

Qin Daotu didn't expect this, and he looked down at the arrogant little guy.

"I didn't expect you to have this use, good job!"

Reaching out and rubbing its head, a finger pressed it back into his pocket again.

"Shhh!"

The little guy shouted of dissatisfaction, but no one in the field paid attention to him.

Wei Zheng then said, "Your chessboard seems to be able to record the breath of others? I have left those three breaths and entered them into them, and you can make plans for the future. "

——Based on Wei Zheng's experience, how could he not have imagined that those three people were coming towards Qin Daotu.

When Qin Daotu heard this, he took out the heaven and earth chessboard.

A moment later, looking at the other three moving red dots that appeared on the chessboard, he thought of another question.

——Enter the information, the containment conditions of the heaven and earth chessboard have been temporarily met, so what about the human mirror?

Meet a requirement for Mirror Soul?

He truthfully informed Wei Zheng about this, and then saw this ancient man pondering for a moment before saying.

"Requirements? Then - bring those three evil people to justice, such evil lives in this world are simply defiled... Of course, if not, I can ask for another request.

Qin Daotu nodded and answered: "Of course, these three people were originally here for me, even if the senior doesn't say it, I will solve this trouble."

While speaking, he wondered in his heart at the same time: How did these three provoke Wei Zheng?

Listening to the meaning of Wei Zheng's words, it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with these three people.

Of course, as Qin Daotu said, no matter what, he really had to deal with this matter.

ε=( ́ο'*)))) Alas!

He obviously just wants to live a stable life as an ordinary person, but at best, he wants to live longer.

But if someone does not want him to live, then - the other party does not live!

After exiting the mirror world, it seemed that because there was no Wei Zheng's suppression of the mountain, the little guy in his pocket flew out instantly.

It floated above Qin Daotu's head, its little paws pointing at him, and its mouth seemed to be saying something.

It's a pity that the only voice that came out was -

"Shh!!h

Qin Daotu grabbed it again, and his tone was flat:

"It's time to tell you the story of a strange punch..." Finally

, after waiting for this little guy to honestly return to his pocket, Qin Daotu packed up a little, packed everything in the storage space, and prepared to go out.

After opening the door, his brow furrowed.

A pungent breath came to the face, this is - the

smell of blood!

Qin Daotu turned his head and saw that many doors in the public rental housing were wide open, and the inside was messy.

Not far from him, a woman was lying in the doorway with a desperate face, blood stains on her skin, and she was lifeless.

Before she died, her eyes were wide open.

There is a desire for life, but more of it is resentment against the abuser.

Although the lives of people in the lower city are not valuable, the neighbors are not familiar with each other.

But Qin Daotu had some impressions of the woman.

Not because the other party is good-looking, but for other reasons.

In more elegant terms, this woman can be regarded as a Qinglou woman or a wandering warbler.

In this world, this profession is not lowly, and Qin Daotu does not have any colored glasses.

What impressed Qin

Daotu more deeply was that as a neighbor who looked up and did not look down, this woman had asked Qin Daotu about the admission standards of vocational schools, and aimed at this.

In short, he is just a poor man who wants to change his destiny.

Now, she's dead.