Chapter 188: Thousands of opportunities, a perfect plan

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Chen Qing has left.

There were only six people left, looking at the scene in front of them with shock.

"Look at your ignorant looks!"

The man in the sedan chair said in a lowly manner: "This is a ghost fire from the underworld! It's the only one in the whole world! It can burn even the indestructible King Kong, so what does it mean to burn a piece of land?"

"You guys! We just don't see enough of the world! It's such a waste to give you Netherworld Ghost Fire Archers!"

"Let's put it this way, if you are well trained, I will take you and shoot a cold arrow, even if it is a golden Rakshasa or a black Rakshasa..."

It seemed that he felt that he was not boasting loudly enough, so he kept bragging even louder: "No, even if it is God Asura..."

Buzz!

When everyone heard this name, their vision went dark, and six people fainted on the ground.

Hidden Sedan: "..."

"Giggle, giggle~" the flower-waisted bride chuckled, "You idiot, the master will never let you go if he finds out."

"It's their fault that they are too weak!" Yin Jiao said harshly, but he was really afraid that Chen Qing would beat him: "Quick, quick, wake them up!"

The flower-waisted bride was not polite to humans. With a flick of her finger, six embroidery needles were pierced into the middle of the six people, and all six of them woke up screaming.

There are too many powerful characters in Chen Qing's Ghost Pet, including Liu Er, Dragon Bone, Ten Thousand Enemies, Qingtian Master, and now even the crazy ghost has become a super monster.

Where has the hidden sedan chair ever been so proud?

Finally, there are a bunch of newcomers who have a bigger profile than Chen Qing.

Lone Star was not good at words, but Su Er figured out Yin Jiao's temper and said respectfully: "We are all juniors. If we make any mistakes, seniors, please remind us!"

The sound of "Senior" made Yin Jiao feel so relieved. His attitude became much gentler: "Well! You are young, and you still have a lot to learn from me...well, from me. Learn more and read more."

"Yeah! Senior, do you have any experience? Junior is all ears."

But Yin Jiao has Mao’s experience!

He is one of the best when it comes to being mean, but what about the others? Gone!

So I felt a little embarrassed and said vaguely: "That's all for today."

Su Er still didn't understand that this guy was out of ideas, so he began to discuss with Lone Star how to deal with the magma monster.

The first problem is that the magma monster cannot come out at all.

The magma monster won't come out? I am an expert!

Now Yin Jiao was excited, "Put a thousand cars of water in it and pour it down from the top of your head. Don't worry it won't come out!"

Su Er frowned: "Fantasy! Where can you get so much water?"

"Come on, come on! Come on in the sedan, I'll let you know a lot!"

After putting the six people into the sedan, all six of them opened their mouths:

"What the hell! This... what the hell is this!"

"It's too exaggerated! Is this the belly of Senior Yin Jiao?"

Hiding in a sedan chair makes one feel satisfied!

"Water? That's not a problem at all! I can raise a whale in my belly!"

"Young men, are you ready?"



On the other side, Chen Qing found Mai and the prince.

As usual, let's take a look at the fortune first.

Thai!

Very comfortable.

"By the way Mai, what is 'Thousand Machines'?"

"Back to my master, Qian Ji is the evil spirit level of smart people, and the evil spirit level of smart people is called 'Little Zhuge'. The evil spirit level is Qian Ji, and it is said that Qian Ji means there is no strategy left behind."

"oh?"

Chen Qing became interested and said, "Tell me more."

"Well... Qianji is extremely mysterious, and few people even know what it looks like. However, there is a saying that Qianji is said to have said: 'Everything in the world has already been marked with a price. As long as I can afford the price, I can calculate anything. '."

Chen Qing frowned slightly.

"What does this 'price' mean?"

"Money, luck, even life span."

"I understand..." Chen Qing nodded: "I think Qianji's magical power is the 'knowing the future' in the thirty-six magical powers."

"Exactly."

I wonder what price Shura paid for figuring out the existence of a high-sky sun in Rakshasa Sea City.

But it should only be a rough calculation, not too precise.

Otherwise, it would be easy to directly figure out who holds the bright sun in the sky, and figure out where the prince and Han Yuan are.

"Prince, have you heard of Qianji?"

"I've heard of it. Hmm... How can I put it this way? It's relatively good at being static, but not so good at being dynamic."

"Static? Dynamic? How to say?"

"Static means those things that remain unchanged. For example, if you calculate where the old site of Afang Palace is, he can give you an accurate answer. But if you calculate where a person is now, he is not very good at it."

understood.

Chen Qing nodded: "Is what you just said accurate?"

The prince pondered.

He naturally knew that Chen Qing was afraid that this mysterious "Qianji" would figure out something about him.

Qianmianniang has the small magical power of Forbidden Wind, which can prevent Shunfeng Ear.

Qian Ji also has to guard against it.

After a while, the prince nodded: "The news should be accurate. However, Qianji is extremely rare, and its rarity may be second only to Jin Buhuan, and on the same level as Qianmianniang. There may be some discrepancies in the news."

Chen Qing still couldn't let go, frowned and asked: "Shura is looking for you. Can Qianji figure out that you are in the Demon Suppression Tower?"

"That won't happen."

The prince simply shook his head this time: "The Demon-Suppressing Tower is a first-class treasure. It is isolated from the secrets of heaven. What's more, the small world is largely independent of the big world, so it can't be counted."

Chen Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

With his current strength, he can only make some small moves in secret, but there is no way to fight against Shura. Your identity must not be exposed.

Returning to the real world, I sent a message to Han Yuan:

"Shura has the 'Thousand Machines' in his hand and can calculate a lot of information."

With that said, he shared the information he learned about Qianji with Han Yuan.

Han Yuan replied: "Understood."

When I came to the top of the building, I looked at the happy and peaceful community and thought about how to advance to the rank of co-worker.

Originally, it should be possible to capture a dozen or twenty people and beat them to half-death, and then revive them again.

But firstly, Chen Qing can't do this, and secondly, now that he has established his Taoist resolve, if anyone provokes him, he will cut them into pieces without mercy at all.

But if you don’t provoke yourself, you can’t fish for law enforcement, right?

Now even if each person is given an RPG, they will never dare to provoke him.

I wonder where there is an opportunity to save lives and heal the wounded in Ximing City...

It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, but the sun was still high in the sky, only rising to its normal position of around nine o'clock.

As the sun sets, this process will last for a full fifteen days, and then it will enter the dark night that lasts for half a month.

The two old men guarded each other, holding hands gently, and sat quietly in front of the railing to bask in the sun.

Weak and peaceful.

Chen Qing remembered them. Before the end of the world, the two of them would always hold each other's hands and go out for a slow walk in the evening.

Unexpectedly, I spent the first blood moon silently.

When a person reaches this age and has a companion who can hold hands, he has already overcome half of the joys and sorrows in life.

In excitement, Chen Qing came to the two of them.

When passing by the community, no matter what they are doing, the neighbors immediately stand and say hello.

As the saying goes, don't hit smiling faces with your fists. Chen Qing nodded in response.

Came to the two old men.

The two of them were obviously a little embarrassed and stood up tremblingly. The old woman was not in good health anymore and it was very difficult for her to stand up.

"Sir Chen Qing!"

The old man said respectfully, not sure what title to use.

"Grandpa Wu, don't be formal," Chen Qing smiled: "I remember you have a granddaughter... or a daughter?"

The girl was about the same age as Chen Qing and was a close acquaintance of Chen Qing, but she often played with Chen Man and had a lively and outgoing personality.

"It's gone..." The old lady was very sad, pointing to a color photo printed on A4 paper stuck in the living room.

In the photo, the background is snow-capped mountains, and the girl is bowing and shooting towards the sun.

"Her personality is too naughty. She never has a serious photo, she is always laughing and joking."

In a life as vivid as fire, one may never have thought about serious topics such as death, so that even a serious and upright photo cannot be found.

"Her parents had a car accident and left together. But she has been like this since she was a child, and she has never been able to stop for a moment."

She also grew up in an environment without parents. Why did she even show off her posthumous photos, but she was so dull?

Chen Qing was silent for a moment.

He left two 20kg bags of pig feed and left.