Nuwa number.

Ning Qi stood in the control room. After some torture, Pi Jiu finally told Ning Qi the identities of all the Demonic Heart Thieves except for the thief owner, including their true identity and where they practiced.

Practice geometry.

"Vendors, businessmen, sergeants of the Divine Deer Army, and many elders from second-rate sects, tsk tsk, you devil-hearted thieves have really spread throughout the entire Lumen Immortal Dynasty."

Ning Qi looked at Pi Jiu's soul mockingly.

"I've already said what needs to be said. Let me go. If you insist on knowing the identity of the thief, I will never tell you. Even if my soul is destroyed, it doesn't matter!"

Pi Jiu's soul looked at Ning Qi coldly.

"Isn't the thief master the young master of Piao Miao Sect? The Creator of One Calamity, right?"

Ning Qi said with a half-smile.

"Chi chi chi chi!"

Pi Jiu screamed sharply, with fear and shock in his eyes. Why would the other party know the identity of the young master? Why!

"It seems to be true, but Venerable Lieyang is not one of your Demonic Heart Thieves, which makes me quite surprised. By the way, does the leader of your Piaomiao Sect know that his son is the master of the Demonic Heart Thief?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"I won't tell you, no!"

Pi Jiu gritted his teeth and looked at Ning Qi.

"Forget it, it's okay if you don't tell me, but do you want to know why I can lure you out, and why I know the true identity of your evil heart thief master?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"Why, why!?"

Pi Jiu was slightly startled, with a trace of deep doubt in his eyes. He thought that as a strategist of the Devil's Heart Thief, he was extremely cautious in every move he made, and never left any clues that could point to his young master. Even if

If the identity of an ordinary thief is discovered, there is no way to trace him, let alone the young master hidden behind him!

"Look who I am."

Ning Qi removed the changes and restored his original appearance.

When Pi Jiu saw it, his face suddenly turned ugly, "You were the ant that blocked the road that day... You were targeting us at that time!?"

"Haha, it was then that I confirmed your identity. I am a gifted person with magical powers. If you want to know, I can know his details with just a glance."

Ning Qi smiled.

"impossible……"

Pi Jiu didn't believe it, but he was already regretting it. If he had driven around Ning Qi instead of scolding him, perhaps what happened today wouldn't have happened...

"Whether you believe it or not, what does it have to do with me? When I take care of all your demon heart thieves, I will find an opportunity to kill your young master and send him to accompany you."

Ning Qi smiled, flicked his fingers, and a wisp of fairy spirit fell on Pi Jiu's soul. Pi Jiu only had time to let out an extremely vicious howl before it turned into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Nuwa, have those guys he just mentioned been stored in your database?"

Ning Qi smiled.

"nature."

Nuwa smiled sweetly, "And I have calculated their current position, and the error rate is only 10%."

"good."

Ning Qi smiled, and then it was time to hunt.

…………

"Old Wutou, you haven't been out of the tea stall in the past two days? Have you reached a bottleneck in your cultivation? I tell you, give me all the good tea you have hidden, and I will introduce you to a monk in the Immortal Realm.

, you can ask him for advice."

"No need, I've been feeling a little uncomfortable for the past two days, but I'm feeling much better now."

An old man greeted people with a smile, and then set up a small tea stall on the street. This is a small town, and passing monks usually stay here. Basically, it is difficult for monks in the immortal realm to see one, and more often

Dou Dan level monks and Qi refining level monks.

The tea sold by Lao Wutou was famous in this small town, so as soon as the stall appeared, it immediately attracted many monks to come and drink tea.

"Bring me a cup of tea."

Ning Qi walked over, randomly picked an empty seat and sat on it.

“Great!”

Old Wutou quickly poured a cup for Ning Qi, and reminded him thoughtfully: "Sir, my tea is a bit strong. After you drink it, you can go back to practice digestion."

"grandfather!"

A little girl ran over. She was sweating profusely, but she was holding a handful of grass blades in her hands, and there was a faint fragrance from them.

Old Wu touched her head and said with a smile: "Are you helping grandpa dig tea leaves again? I tell you not to go to the back mountain, there are monsters there, you will be taken away."

"I'm not afraid, I can kill them with one punch!"

The little girl waved her fist proudly.

Ning Qi looked at this scene indifferently, and suddenly said: "I really can't believe that the demon heart thief who kills innocent people indiscriminately and kills many people would hide here like this on weekdays."

None of the nearby monks seemed to have heard Ning Qi's words. Only Old Wutou's expression suddenly changed, with a cold look on his face, and he looked at Ning Qi solemnly.

"Who are you?"

"You don't have to worry about who I am."

"What are you doing here?"

"Kill you."

Old Wu's expression suddenly changed. He suddenly covered his heart and slowly fell to the ground. When his granddaughter saw this, she stepped forward to push Old Wu's body with a look of horror.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

The nearby monks also gathered around. One monk moved Old Wutou's arm away and was shocked to find that his heart was gone.

"Who would attack Old Wutou!?"

Everyone looked around in surprise.

At the same time, Ning Qi had gone away without looking back. He did not show mercy to Old Wu because he had a granddaughter. What kind of fun could it be to have a guy with more than 800 sin points on his head?

Every day, some little people die in various places. The methods of death are different. Some disappear directly from the world, and some become a pile of minced meat. However, their deaths are completely inconspicuous. To the Lumen Immortal Dynasty, there is no such thing.

Tens of thousands of people could die at once without attracting anyone's attention.

…………

Guyu City.

In a small dilapidated courtyard.

A monk wearing white mysterious clothes is sitting on the highest seat. On his face, there is a pale golden mask. There are two translucent gems at the eyes. There is a faint cloud lingering in it. This mask

, is a low-grade spiritual weapon.

At this moment, three guys were half-kneeling in front of him. These three guys were only around the middle stage of Dharma Realm, and their bodies were trembling.

"Are you sure that everyone can't be contacted?"

The monk wearing a light golden mask said calmly.

"Report to the thief owner. Except for the three of us, the rest of the group cannot be contacted at all. Even if we use the special contact methods within our Demonic Heart thief, we cannot find them..."

"Well, the military advisor has also disappeared. It seems that someone... is targeting my demon heart thief... In the next few days, you should go back and wait for news from me. Remember, don't run around."
Chapter completed!