Chapter 50 Qingtian Hunting Center in the Demonic City

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"I don't think you will have a nervous day!" Tang Yue chuckled.

"Of course I will be nervous. For example, I am actually very nervous when I am alone in a room with you!" Qin Shaoqing opened his mouth.

"I believe you!" Tang Yue rolled her eyes.



After the meal, the two left the hotel and walked side by side in the streets under the moon.

"Teacher Tangyue, how was your dining experience today?"

"Not bad!" It can be seen that Tang Yue is in a good mood now.

"Then next time..." Qin Shaoqing struck while the iron was hot.

"Stop it!"

Before Qin Shaoqing could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by Tang Yue. She looked at Qin Shaoqing helplessly.

What a wonderful person. He is obviously very handsome, possesses both strength and talent, but it's a pity that he has a long mouth.

However, it seemed that it was precisely because of this that Qin Shaoqing left a deep impression on her.

"It's getting late, I'm going back first!"

After saying that, Tang Yue's whole body magical aura surged, turning into a shadow and blending into the darkness, disappearing.

Seeing Tang Yue melting into the darkness, Qin Shaoqing shrugged, turned and walked towards his home.



The next day, Qin Shaoqing took a high-speed train to the Magic City. He had been stuck in a misunderstanding before, thinking that he had to enter the Pearl Academy to meet Ding Yumian. Now he suddenly remembered that he could actually be specially recruited by Dean Fu of the Pearl Academy at Ding Yumian. Find her before.

Ding Yumian is a very tragic woman. She has nothing to do with the world. Her biggest wish is to visit famous universities in the world. She wants to see the ice and snow and tranquility of Alpine universities, and appreciate the majesty and dignity of European universities. Solemnly, I want to experience the luxury and romance of Ojos Holy Academy...

However, even with such a simple wish, she failed to realize even one of them when she passed away, simply because she was a natural victim and had a psychic talent that was too powerful to control.

Her emotions will not only affect her own behavior, but also affect the people around her!

If she is angry, the people around her will also become angry.

If she develops a world-weary mentality, the frequency of suicide among those around her will reach a terrifying level!

Even before Dean Fu recruited Ding Yumian to Pearl Academy, she was so sad because of the death of her grandmother that the entire school's teachers and students collectively held their breath, almost causing a catastrophe!

Fortunately, an expert discovered it in time, and this terrible mind control was terminated... But unfortunately, there was still a teacher whose heart was failing and died in this incident.

I don’t know what’s going on with Ding Yumian at this time? Hope it’s not too late!

After walking out of the train station, Qin Shaoqing took a taxi and headed to Qingtian Hunting Station.

The original work does not specify where Ding Yumian's hometown is, and he does not have any special information channels, but on his own, trying to find her figure in the vast land of China is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

As for the Zhao family, who had a mutually beneficial relationship with him, they might indeed be able to help him find Ding Yumian, but to be honest, he didn't trust them. In order to avoid accidents, the less people knew about Ding Yumian, the better.

Therefore, after much thought, Qin Shaoqing decided to go to the Qingtian Hunting Station to issue a missing person request. By the way, he met the little loli Lingling who helped Mo Fan countless times in the original work and Bao, the former high priest of the Holy Inquisition Tribunal who had the cultivation of forbidden spells. old man.

The taxi drove past Jing'an Temple, passed through the leafy and flowery avenue, and stopped at an old street that looked quaint and old, with a unique charm of the Republic of China.

After getting out of the car, Qin Shaoqing strolled to the end of the old street. What he saw was an old-fashioned teahouse that combined Chinese and English styles.

Hanging on the floating beam at the door was a dilapidated signboard with the words Qingtian Monster Hunting engraved on it. It swayed gently in the street wind and made a creaking sound.

At the entrance of the old store, a little girl with slender ponytails was sitting on a stool, holding a "picture" book in her hands and shaking her cute little feet.

"Do you want to entrust it? The starting price is 300,000 yuan, and the reward will be determined according to the difficulty of the entrustment. Of course, we will not accept any entrustment of cats and dogs with less than 300,000 yuan." The little girl said to Qin Shaoqing without raising her head.

Her voice was ethereal and crisp, like the tinkling of silver bells in summer, forming a strong contrast with the old-fashioned tone that clearly marked the price.

Qin Shaoqing was not surprised by Lingling's attitude. Even though Lingling was just a little girl of about ten years old, she was actually a real master hunter. She had solved countless difficult problems with her father, Leng Hunter King. of commission.

"I want to entrust you to find someone. It doesn't matter the price. The important thing is to be quick!" Qin Shaoqing stated his needs and said arrogantly that he was not short of money.

Hearing Qin Shaoqing say that the price didn't matter, the little girl finally closed the book in her hand, raised her pretty face like fat, and looked at Qin Shaoqing with a pair of shining eyes that sparkled with wisdom.

At this time, an old man's voice came from the house. "Lingling, does anyone have a request?"

"It's a missing person commission!" Lingling responded into the room.

"Just watch and deal with it!" As soon as he heard that it was a missing person commission, the old man immediately lost interest.

Lingling added another sentence. "But the client should be very rich!"

"Please come in quickly!"

The old man's face changed instantly, and Qin Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Good guy, so down to earth! If you had not read the original work, who would have thought that such a philistine old man was actually the former high priest of the Holy Inquisition Tribunal.

"Come with me!" Lingling stood up and led Qin Shaoqing to sit in the store.

When you walk into this small teahouse mixed with a cafe, you feel a sense of age. Looking around, you can see that although the tables and chairs in the store are old, they are at least neatly arranged.

In front of the bar, an old man with a pipe in his mouth sat leisurely, his slightly narrowed eyes showed a leisurely and casual look, and there was also endless depth hidden in the deepest part.

However, when Old Man Bao saw Qin Shaoqing, his pupils shrank and there were a few more wrinkles on his forehead, because he found that with his cultivation as a forbidden spell mage, he could not see through Qin Shaoqing's realm.

How is this possible? Judging from Qin Shaoqing's appearance, he is only twenty years old at most. His cultivation level is definitely not high enough that even he can't investigate.

In other words, he carries a special magic tool that can hide his cultivation level, and it is also the highest-level special magic tool that can prevent the detection of the Forbidden Magic Mage. Its specific value is immeasurable.

It seems that the identity of this young guest is not simple!

Old Man Bao quickly regained his composure. Qin Shaoqing's identity had nothing to do with him anyway. Qin Shaoqing was now a guest of Qingtian Hunting House, nothing more.

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