"Xiao Qian, why are you still here? Are your parents looking for you everywhere?" A pretty girl trotted all the way from the side of the road, saying to Ji Xiao Qian.

"Well, why are you here?" Ji Xiaoqian asked the girl crawling towards her.

This girl, Gu Bai had also seen before, was named Zhao Qianwen. Zhao Qianwen came to Ji Xiaoqian and said breathlessly, "You don't look at what time it's now, your parents asked me where you are. I guessed that you must have gone to find Gu Bai. Little girl. Last time I met, you picked me up and said hello to him. I think you are Chunxin confused."

The girl who was told about her worries couldn't help but turn red, but she said unyieldingly: "Bao, what are you talking about? Look at me grabbing the claws of the milk dragon." As she said, she reached out to Zhao Qianwen's towering mountains that were developing in advance.

"Tsk, then why is your face red? I expose it and want to kill someone to silence you. I hate it." Zhao Qianwen said teasingly while blocking Ji Xiaoqian's An Lushan claws.

"Be careful, don't touch this watch. This is what I just picked up on the road. Please accompany me to find the owner later." Ji Xiaoqian said coquettishly at Zhao Qianwen.

Watch Zhao Qianwen looked at Ji Xiaoqian with a ghost expression, and at the same time reached her hand to her forehead, "Xiaoqian, you have a fever today, why are you talking nonsense? Where did you get the watch on your hand?"

"Stop kidding, this watch should look quite expensive, and the person who loses it should be very anxious," Ji Xiaoqian said seriously.

"Stop teasing, you really have nothing on your hands," Zhao Qianwen answered seriously.

Looking at Zhao Qianwen's serious appearance, Ji Xiaoqian suddenly felt a slap in her heart.

She pointed to her right wrist and asked anxiously at Zhao Qianwen: "You really didn't see this watch."

"Xiao Qian, what's wrong with you? You said you didn't see any watch." Zhao Qianwen was obviously scared by Ji Xiao Qian's repeated inquiries.

"Okay, you're teasing you, you're taking it seriously." Ji Xiaoqian forced herself to suppress her inner uneasiness and comforted her best friend as if she was jokingly.

"Hmph, you lied to me again and ignored you." Zhao Qianwen turned her head aside arrogantly.

"Okay. Wenwen. I have something to do. I'm going home to contact you." Ji Xiaoqian didn't pay much attention to Zhao Qianwen. She stopped a taxi and casually signed up for a place, and then began to daze in a daze.

Seeing the taxi gradually moving farther and realizing that his best friend seemed a little abnormal today, Zhao Qianwen couldn't help but whisper: "Xiao Qian, what's wrong with you today? Is it that Gu Bai?"

"Uncle, my watch seems a bit broken. Can you help me see it?" Ji Xiaoqian suddenly stretched out her right hand to the driver and asked.

"Haha, little girl, where are you from your watch? Are you playing with me? "The driver said with a laugh while holding the steering wheel in his hand.

Hearing what the driver said, Ji Xiaoqian couldn't help but lower her head, "Is there really no one who can see it?"

"Just go here, uncle." Ji Xiaoqian chose a place casually and got off the car without caring about it.

In the Pacific Ocean, an unknown island, in a huge villa. An old man was lying on a high-tech hospital bed, and countless medical machines were surrounding him maintaining the basic physiological characteristics of the old man. The 24-year-old man disappeared next to him and was cared for by a dedicated person.

The door of the ward was gently pushed open, and the butler in a black suit pushed the door and walked in, and he came straight to the old man.

"Master. The matter has been investigated almost. We have investigated all the surveillance videos in the University of Houston. The think tanks have filtered all 565 people in the University of Houston through analysis. The candidates who are temporarily suspected have sent people to keep an eye on them. I believe there will be a result soon." The man who looks like a housekeeper respectfully reported to the old man who is using a respirator.

After taking a deep breath of pure oxygen, the gray-haired old man took off his oxygen mask. "Very good, speed up the investigation of cough cough, tell me. How much time do I have left for cough cough," the old man ordered to the butler intermittently. The two blonde and blue-eyed female nurses beside him quickly added a respirator to him.

"Master, you conservatively estimate that you only have 3 days left." The butler lowered his head, looked at his feet, and replied. He knew that anyone who heard that there were 3 days left in his life would have a suffocating despair. No matter how wise and powerful his master was, it would be no exception.

The old man trembled and took off his breathing mask again. His tone seemed particularly low, "3 days. Cough cough, 3 days left. I will only give you days. If Cough cough, there are no clues, you will all be buried with me."

The beads of sweat were lowered from the butler's forehead. Although the air conditioner in the room kept the whole room at a comfortable temperature, the old man's words still made him nervous involuntarily. He knew very clearly that what the old man said was not an exaggeration. With the old man's energy, if he really got crazy, even if he wanted everyone to bury him, launch the Third World War and make the nuclear winter arrive early, there would be no problem.

"Yes, Master, your will is my glory." The housekeeper lowered his head and slowly exited the room.

With the old man's order, countless people began to get busy.

At the gate of the University of Houston, inside a black Hummer, two men who looked like agents were watching the students entering and leaving the gate.

The walkie-talkie in their hands suddenly shouted, "The vulture calls the falcon, the vulture calls the falcon, the target person appears."

"Repeat, target appears"

"Falcon received, Falcon received. The target person was found. The falcon had followed the prey"

Putting down the walkie-talkie in his hand, the two agents started the Hummer and followed slowly behind a taxi.

In the taxi, Xiao Ji Yima was closing his eyes to resting. From killing people to using the undead to clear his suspicion, what happened in just one day made him completely exhausted, and the mental power brought by using magic made him dizzy and unable to hit his attention.

Next, we should consider how to make money with our ability in reality. Of course, we must not let anyone know the existence of the main god space. The cold prompt sound of the main god seems to be still in my ears. Those reincarnations who were erased in the mission, Xiao Ji Yima is still vivid in his mind. He cannot follow the footsteps of those people.

Xiaoji Yima didn't know that during the period when he closed his eyes and rested, the Hummer behind had been following the taxi for more than ten minutes.

To be continued.

ps: Thank you so much for being so tired. Yueyaer’s monthly tickets, as well as my words, miracles for a long time, loves film and television, and rewards from Tiangang Tower owner.

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Chapter completed!