After fighting Xing Qiang, Jin Qing finally touched the interface of the cloth.
She moved her fingers slightly, and with just a slight tug, the cloth was easily pulled away by her.
Jin Qing took the thing in his hand, and the golden liquid on it fell to the ground, eventually gathering into a small river and flowing towards Xing Qiang, and then got into Xing Qiang's body.
The red light on Xing Qiang's body turned into black energy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into golden light that adhered to the surface of his body.
And his mobile phone also sounded intensive notification sounds one after another.
Jin Qing looked straight at Xing Qiang's growing wealth: He's about to make a fortune!
No, she remembered that there was a word that could describe Xing Qiang's current situation, and it seemed to be an idiom.
707 tentatively reminded: "Is the gold and jade on the outside rotten on the inside?"
Jin Qing blinked in surprise: "That's it, it's so appropriate!"
707 Hehe: It knows that its host cannot say anything good.
Looking at the continuous messages of good news on his mobile phone, Xing Qiang's expression was even more painful than when he saw his parents' boxes.
It was like he had no tomorrow.
Jin Qing didn't bother to look at Xing Qiang's virtue of being obedient even when he got an advantage, and just stretched out his hand to unfold the cloth.
The front of the cloth was golden, but the back had bright red blood and some fat.
You can still vaguely see the traces of three claws...
Jin Qing's face suddenly trembled: This couldn't be the thing she imagined!
In order to confirm his idea, Jin Qing put the cloth in the sun and shined it, only to find that lines of flowing golden runes appeared in the middle of the cloth.
Jin Qing stared at these runes for a long time, and finally called 707: "Read it for me."
707 was speechless for a moment: "Host, I don't even know if you've got your things backwards, how can I read it to you?"
Jin Qing sighed: "Shut up, King of Rags." What else could he do besides complain.
707: "..." I don’t want to live anymore.
The characters of those runes were very small and flowed quietly on the cloth.
Jin Qing stretched out a finger and dug at the runes.
Following her movements, golden chains shot out from the runes in an instant and connected with Xing Qiang's body.
At this moment, Xing Qiang finally saw what was in Jin Qing's hand. He backed away in fear: "What is that thing and why does it lock my body?"
Jin Qing's eyes narrowed slightly: "You can see it!"
Xing Qiang nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I saw it."
It's really strange why the chain is attached to him.
Jin Qing reached out and picked out the runes again, perhaps sensing that someone was trying to destroy him. This time, more chains appeared on the runes, and they actually locked Xing Qiang's neck.
He actually looked like he wanted to die with Xing Qiang.
Xing Qiang was so frightened that he immediately stretched out his hands to scratch himself, intending to tear off the chains.
But what disappointed him was that although his hand could see the chain, he couldn't touch the substance.
Even the shackles on his body seemed invisible.
Seeing Xing Qiang's crazy look, Jin Qing suddenly squatted next to Xing Qiang: "When did you get rich?"
Although Xing Qiang didn't know what Jin Qing meant, he still answered honestly: "Twenty-eight years ago, when I first started doing business, it was very smooth. If I want to make a fortune, it was at that time."
It was an age where gold was everywhere, and you could touch gold as long as you stretched out your hand.
And he is also very lucky, making money no matter what he does.
But if it were to be said that the first pot of gold was earned in the stock market.
He exchanged a jar of small yellow croakers that he found in the mountains for six thousand yuan.
The money quickly multiplied a hundred times in the stock market, and then it was a life of cheating.
He has said these things many times in TV interviews, but he doesn't find it difficult to say them out.
Jin Qing reached out and rubbed his chin: "When did your parents die?"
A trace of sadness flashed in Xing Qiang's eyes: "Thirty years ago, when I was twenty-two, my parents died in a mining accident."
The mine asked him and his sister to take over, but he didn't want him and his sister to die tragically like his parents, so he went into business.
Jin Qing lowered his head and calculated for a long time, and finally looked up at Xing Qiang: "Then when did you get married?"
Xing Qiang lowered his head: "When I was twenty-six years old, I met Tian Li. They both thought they were suitable for each other, so they got together. The next year we had Xiao Lei."
Xu knew what Jin Qing was going to ask, so Xing Qiang added to Jin Qing: "When I was twenty-eight years old, I had a big car accident and had physical problems. Tian Li was a widow for half her life. I was sorry for her." .”
There was nothing he couldn't say about Jin Qing.
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked at Xing Qiang for a while.
Then I sat on the ground and started writing and drawing quickly.
Lao Zhang sat cross-legged and looked at Jin Qing and Xing Qiang blankly.
The two people were talking for a while, and then dancing and gesticulating in the air, wondering what on earth they were doing.
Why can't I see anything?
And what is Anjing drawing on the ground? Why don’t I recognize a word of it?
Is this the legendary Book of Heaven?
Jin Qing scratched on the ground for a long time, and then returned to Xing Qiang again: "Tell me the year!"
She felt that there should be some inevitable connection here. As for what the connection was, she had not yet figured out the idea.
At this moment, I heard an old voice coming from behind: "What do you want to know? Why don't you just ask me."
Jin Qing looked back and saw an old figure slowly appearing in front of her.
Xing Qiang was stunned for a moment, then struggled to get up from the ground: "Xiao Zhi, why are you here!"
Jin Qing reached out and scratched the back of his head: So, having a small character in your name is really not popular.
The old man looked like he was about to die, but being called "Xiao Zhi" made him feel ashamed.
And the old man's body is very strange, like a huge luminous ball.
Every time he took a step, the golden light in the sky rushed into his body quickly.
With the addition of golden light, the old man's body aged rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
However, Jin Qing keenly discovered that a new body seemed to have grown under the old man's wrinkled bark-like skin.
This feeling is like a parasite that burrows into the body of a living thing, grows rapidly, and then takes its place...
Jin Qing grinned quietly, unable to think about it, it was too disgusting.
The old man's back became more stooped, and his eyes gradually turned golden.
He never looked at Jin Qing, his eyes always fell on Xing Qiang: "You speak, since you have found such a powerful mage, why don't you tell me everything you did to deceive me."
Seeing that Xing Qiang never said a word, the old man's voice was full of ridicule: "I forgot, you are not A Qiang, you are Boss Xing, with a net worth of hundreds of billions, how can you have such a stain as me."
Seeing that the old man was getting more and more excited, Jin Qing cleared his throat: "That one?"
The old man turned his head angrily, but the next second he met Jin Qing's eyes, he knelt on the ground with a plop: "God."
Jin Qing grinned at him: "Long time no see, 覟(zhi)."
Guan: "..." It's over, this is not a god, it will definitely die.
