However, the battle between a small group of ghost soldiers did not even lead to an eleventh-level team. Zhao Jin did not even summon the soul, so he solved the battle in three strokes, five divisions, and two divisions.
Of course, the appearance of White Mist Fist is indispensable, and Zhao Jin will receive another spiritual power pill.
After Song Qingru finally left, Zhao Jin took out two red pills from the demon refining pot, which were the products of refining the one thousand kilograms of beef and one thousand kilograms of pork before.
"It can increase Qi and blood. How much can it increase..."
As the owner of the Demon Refining Pot, he knew some basic information about the pills refined by the Demon Refining Pot, but he had to try it to know how effective they were.
Without thinking any more, Zhao Jin simply swallowed one in one gulp.
"Yeah, it's beef-flavored, melts in your mouth, and won't clog your teeth."
Zhao Jin immediately felt a warm current flowing through his body. It was warm and caring.
"I feel motivated, Li Ping, come and practice some more."
"promise!"
There was another battle between one person and one soul, and the endurance lasted until the middle of the night before Zhao Jin stopped.
Let's call this pill "Qi and Blood Pill". It can indeed increase the amount of Qi and blood, but for Zhao Jin who is born with divine power, it cannot increase his strength at all. As a pill to supplement physical strength during war, it is enough. used.
"As expected, ordinary flesh and blood cannot provide me with significant help. In this case, I will refine a few hundred. I heard that there are some strange beasts in the deep mountains and forests of Shennongjia and Daxinganling. I can catch one. Give it a try.”
After thinking deeply, he ate the "pork-flavored" Qi and Blood Pill to replenish his physical strength.
"Hey, Xiaofei, from now on, send me a thousand kilograms of beef every week."
"okay."
It would be too luxurious to refine one piece from one thousand kilograms of fresh meat. Zhao Jin planned to refine one piece from one hundred kilograms, which would be enough.
For more than ten days in a row, Zhao Jin practiced with Song Qingru in the small courtyard. Except for the necessary shopping for groceries, he never left the house. And Uncle Song, whom he was thinking about, had gone somewhere.
"Crunch..."
The door of the small courtyard was finally reopened, and Zhao Jin and Song Qingru got into the nanny car of Song Qingru's family. This kind of car-riding behavior made Zhao Jin feel at ease. In addition, today's work schedule was very full, so Zhao Jin sat in He closed his eyes and meditated in the car, and so did Song Qingru next to him. The whole car was quiet.
After a while, Song Qingru slowly opened her mouth.
"The target of this mission is a little girl, right? Like you said, a wild dog spirit without intelligence?"
"Hey, you can't help it anymore? I thought you weren't nervous?"
Seeing that Song Qingru finally spoke, Zhao Jin couldn't help but tease her, and the other party responded with her signature eye roll.
"Aren't you nervous? This is my first time fighting a possessed ghost alone. What if I accidentally injure someone else? That's a half-year-old child."
"Don't worry, according to the employer's description, it is a remnant spirit that has just reached the twelfth level. It is far worse than the big toad we encountered before. Your Gao Jianli cannot be said to be invincible in the same level, but At least it's definitely not bad, it's absolutely classy. In this Xinhai City, I haven't heard of anyone whose soul is stronger than yours, of course, with the exception of Uncle Song and I."
Hearing this, Song Qingru touched her bracelet and felt the reaction in the Horcrux. Song Qingru finally felt a lot more at ease.
It's a pity that Zhao Jin has no interest in Song Qingru, otherwise this would be his chance to show off. If nothing else, it would be okay to reach out and touch her hand to warm it up.
Lin Tian, Lin Tian, it’s a pity that you are not my teammate, otherwise what a great opportunity to comfort your goddess at this time. Zhao Jin thought silently in his heart and couldn't help but smile.
"What's wrong? Why are you laughing?"
Looking at Zhao Jin who suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, Song Qingru couldn't help but ask, feeling that his deskmate was not holding anything back.
"Nothing, I suddenly thought of something funny."
Seeing that Song Qingru wanted to continue asking questions, Zhao Jin wanted to change the subject, but fortunately Song Qingru's driver helped him out.
"Miss, we're here."
"Come on, let's get out of the car. It's time for Miss Song to show off her power."
Zhao Jin and the two came to another mid-to-high-end villa area. A middle-aged man and woman were already anxious in front of the villa.
"Hello, is this Mr. Zhao?"
"Ah hello."
This middle-aged couple, who look to be in their forties, are in good financial condition as can be seen from their clothes. It is said that they are senior executives of some state-owned enterprises, but they do not have the aura of businessmen, but a bit bookish.
"Mr. Li, let's get straight to the point and take us to see your daughter."
"Hey, okay, okay, okay, please come with me."
The middle-aged couple did not question Zhao Jin because he looked young. Instead, they respectfully invited them into the house. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Qingru also asked Zhao Jin in a low voice.
"Why are all your employers rich?"
Hearing this question, Zhao Jin was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but smile.
"What do you think? How can a poor person afford to hire a soul control master like us?"
Zhao Jin's answer also stunned Song Qingru. Yes, ordinary people are just living hand to mouth. How can they have the money to hire a soul master? If this kind of thing really happens, they will probably hire someone with a little knowledge. God-grandmother and others, right?
By the way, in the eyes of these employers, am I also a goddess?
"Haven't you heard a word?"
"What words?"
"There is no Feng Shui for anything below 200 square meters."
Song Qingru was amused by Zhao Jin again. It's true. How can a hard-working worker who has to think about where to stay tonight have the mood to think about other ghosts and weird things? It's good to be alive.
The workers are more resentful than the ghosts, okay!
"Yangyang suddenly became like this half a month ago. We didn't notice anything was wrong at first. It wasn't until her brother got up in the middle of the night and found her eating raw meat in the refrigerator that we discovered something was wrong with her. We didn't check it out even after going to the hospital. No matter what the reason, he didn't dare to let her stay in the hospital, so he kept him locked in her room.
"Recently, the disease has become more and more frequent. Now I have to take sedatives four or five times a day. She is still so young, how can she take so many sedatives... Wuwu..."
The child's mother really couldn't hold it back and lay in the child's father's arms in pain. Seeing this, the child's father could only comfort his wife with his hands while suppressing the pain in his heart and continuing to talk.
"She just took a sedative this morning and is asleep now. His brother is with her..."
"Well, I understand."
The child's parents explained the child's situation in detail, even detailing where the child had been half a month ago, for fear of missing any information. It was obvious that they loved their daughter very much.
Opening the door, a delicate "doll" was lying peacefully in this little princess-style room. Except for her pale face, there was nothing abnormal about her face.
There was another boy of sixteen or seventeen years old in the room. When he saw his parents and others coming in through the door, he immediately stood up and looked at Zhao Jin and Zhao Jin.
"This is my son Li Cong. He has been taking care of his sister."
"Um."
Zhao Jin also looked at the young man. His appearance was somewhat similar to that of the middle-aged couple. Yes, that's right. Which one looks like which one. Both parents have good genes, and it can already be seen that this boy has good looks. It should not be a problem to become a school idol in the future.
"Were the windows always closed?"
"Yes, because as soon as Yangyang sees the sun, he will become... like that."
Just as the middle-aged couple was about to explain, the young man answered first.
"Okay, I understand. You go out. You will be fine soon. No matter what sound you hear, don't come in until I call you."
"Okay, okay."
The middle-aged couple quickly agreed and exited the room with sad faces. The young man stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Jin, and bowed solemnly and reverently.
"Please save my sister, please!"
Zhao Jin looked at the young man's praying eyes and was infected by it, and nodded solemnly.
"Okay, don't worry, it will be fine soon."
"Click."
After the three of them left, Zhao Jin closed the door, walked to the window, gently grabbed the corner of the curtain, and looked at Song Qingru.
"Are you ready? Qingru, let's see your performance."
"okay!"
"Uh-huh!"
Zhao Jin opened the curtains, and the blazing sunlight from outside the room shone in. As if some mechanism had been touched, the "doll" who was sleeping peacefully on the bed rose up in a posture that violated the limits of the human body, with its arms and legs facing backwards. I was holding on, my stomach was pushing up, as if something was about to burst out of it.
"Roar~~~~hiss~~~wow!"
At this moment, the girl still looks as cute as before. Her face is full of ferocity, drool, snot, and tears are flowing all over her face. She is in a mess, and a strange roar comes from her body.
When the family members of the girl outside the door heard the cry, they couldn't help but feel their hearts tightening. The young man Li Cong clenched his hands unconsciously and bit his lip with his teeth. But when he thought of Zhao Jin's instructions just now, he could only say He endured it and waited anxiously outside the door without daring to do anything else.
Seeing the girl who turned into a monster in an instant, Song Qingru felt heartbroken, but why should an eight or nine-year-old child suffer such a crime?
Before he had time to think about anything, Zhao Jin woke him up with a shout, and Song Qingru finally reacted.
"Qingru, what are you waiting for!"
At this time, the girl had also noticed Song Qingru, and seemed to recognize her, and rushed towards her.
"Gao Jianli, let's go!"
As soon as he touched the bracelet, spiritual power was transmitted in, calling Gao Jianli out.
Without doing much else, Gao Jianli slapped the girl on the chest.
"boom!"
"Ah woo~~~"
Amidst the howl of a dog, an illusory wild dog soul separated from the girl. Song Qingru hurriedly stepped forward to catch the girl, while Gao Jianli stroked the girl gently, and a wind blade shot out.
