The coldness in her bones is stretched to its limit when facing bad guys.
While Lin Qiao was eating tomato and egg noodles with love, Chu Ji violently broke the heads of the three of them and changed their heads. Facing a few pairs of eyes that gradually became dull, he said gently: "Changing heads is like... It’s a shame that I can’t be a good person again.”
The three corpses were mercilessly thrown into the ocean, and their blood caused a large number of contaminated fish to gnaw on them.
The taste of these garbage people is very bad, so Chu Ji doesn’t want to eat them.
The next afternoon, some people who went fishing found the broken ship left by the pirates. None of the valuables were left behind. The fishermen who spent a long time fishing for the wreckage returned disappointed, but they also brought a good thing. information.
From now on, when they go to sea, they no longer have to worry about encountering stinky pirates, being robbed and losing their lives.
Zhou Qi stood at the beach for a long time, listening to the faint whistling in the wind. It wasn't until someone tapped him heavily on the shoulder and handed him a cigarette that he suddenly came back to his senses and pretended that nothing happened. He and his companions turned and left.
Ji Qiu was still working in a tailor shop. When he heard about this, he knew it was Lin Qiao who did it, and the smile on his lips widened a little.
She is now very satisfied with this kind of life, and her son has agreed to live in a deserted urban area from now on, and will no longer touch those dangerous things. She feels extremely happy.
Zhou Qi still held an important job in his gang, but one night, he used working overtime as an excuse to his mother. In fact, he and the leader of the gang discussed it all night, and finally reached a certain consensus, and made a transoceanic phone call. Arriving at the Wandering City Security Bureau thousands of miles away.
Fugitive Zhou Qi took the initiative to contact them for the first time, seeking cooperation.
Xinglu knew best how he helped Lin Qiao and the monster hide at home. Now that he learned from Fang Wenbai of the Special Department that he had actively dealt with the federation, he was filled with doubts.
This is not something Zhou Qi would do. He already has the life he wants. What is going on in his head?
The boat was not as fast as Chu Ji was pulling it, and it drifted for three days before crossing the heavy fog and returning to the Stone City that Lin Qiao was familiar with.
As soon as he got home, Lin Qiao's floating feet stepped on the ground and immediately rolled up his sleeves and ran inside, "I'm back!"
A clear roar passed through the stone corridor covered with broken gemstones, alarming the White Fang entangled in the stone tree and the Dream Spirit underground.
A few seconds later, Lin Qiao's eyes felt like she was on an escape from the underworld, and the aisles were filled with monsters rushing towards her.
"I brought a gift."
She lowered her head and untied the sack that Chu Ji had placed at her feet.
Several thick foggy black heads and her trumpet head formed a four-leaf clover and looked into the bag.
No human has ever brought them a gift before. This feeling is so fresh. What good thing could it be?
Lin Qiao took out two masks and held them in his left and right hands while explaining: "When I was in the desert, I passed by a trinket shop owned by Asian islanders. Their traditional jigaku masks looked like human faces, and The style of the fox mask is also very nice. I see you don’t have a face either, just a thick fog that you can’t find when it gets dark. It’s not easy for me to identify who is who. How about wearing this?”
More than a dozen round heads were dull, all facing her in the same direction. Even though they had no eyes, Lin Qiao felt the particularly burning gaze.
what to do?
Unlike White Fang, they can imitate and communicate.
Lin Qiao turned around and asked Chu Ji, "What do they mean?"
Chu Ji smiled and told her the emotions of the Dream Spirits: "I'm so moved, I can't believe that someone would give them faces and try to distinguish them."
Lin Qiao felt relieved now and neatly poured out all the masks from the sack, "Then you choose, I will help you put them on."
The strange masks on the ground were snatched away in an instant, and there were also fog and lumps of fog that were pulled away by Chu Ji's tentacles because they had grabbed the same one from the fight. The two fog's arms were still flapping in the air, and he slapped them on both butts. After a few pauses, he finally gave in.
Lin Qiao brought monster faces with green faces and fangs, fox faces with brightly colored stripes, and pale masks that were very close to human faces, with either wide or slender eyes, and bright red eyes. Small lips or wide grinning mouth.
The mask that these mist groups wore the most was the last mask that was close to a human face. At first, everyone stood on the ground normally. Lin Qiao didn't feel anything was wrong yet. It looked quite suitable at first glance, so he asked them to stand on both sides. , let White Fang, who was crowded at the end and soaring in the clouds, float over.
It poked its head out from the clouds of its body, and said in a strange voice, "Lin, Qiao, give me a face."
Lin Qiao actually only prepared a red lantern for it to celebrate the upcoming New Year, but seeing its tadpole tail swirling above the remaining mask, after thinking about it, she picked up the mask and gave it a few stars. Fang's head tried to fit on.
Chu Ji looked at her back from behind, making an expression of admiration for her cuteness.
For the first time, he felt that in addition to being used for food and war, slaves could also relieve Lin Qiao's boredom. They were so practical that she would not be bored.
White Fang's body was in the shape of a snake, and the final result was that the mask was barely attached to his head like a human wearing a straw hat.
Lin Qiao fiddled with the rope that was embedded in its flesh, "Isn't it a little small?"
"Not small." The big guy carefully took his head back.
Lin Qiao turned around and motioned to Chu Ji to hold up the red lantern and bring it over. The electric panel inside was also solar powered and could be charged when exposed to light. It was also very convenient to use voice control.
She hung three more large lanterns on White Fang and said, "Turn on the lights."
After a sizzling sound, three oversized red lanterns lit up together, with an oversized 囍 character reflected on them.
Chu Ji looked up and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Dear, did you buy the wrong one?"
He gestured with his hand, "If you want to buy it for the New Year, don't you say the word "blessing"?"
Lin Qiao was stunned when she saw the big lantern, "The boss must have taken the wrong thing by not paying attention when he took the inventory." This lantern is more like a lantern used by people during marriage.
"Forget it, let's just make do with it." She said, "Anyway, there will only be two of us celebrating the festival for a few days."
The masked fog clumps were curious about the red-light lantern hanging on White Fang, and they all floated around it to watch.
After giving away all the gifts, when Lin Qiao looked up to appreciate them, she noticed something vaguely wrong.
In the stone corridor inlaid with gems, there is a dim red light, a group of black mist floating around with scary human face masks, and a tadpole monster with a head in the middle that looks like a blooming chrysanthemum, also wearing a mask.
The visual impact is a bit strong.
An update today!
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