Chapter 192: I won’t kill anyone and silence them

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According to this invasion of monsters, the gods in the God's Land will definitely take action. Their intention is to create a second God's Land, so she will still transform into an evil god in the future.

As long as she transforms into an evil god, as long as she is still in Beihe City, she will be targeted by members of the Shenwu Bureau. She can't kill them all, right?

She felt a little headache when she thought that most of the Shenwu Bureau were little fighters for justice like Guan Ce.

She was trapped by a retrospect clock yesterday, but according to the effectiveness of this retrospect bell, it should be a god-level prop.

She didn't know that Shen Wu Bureau had such a bottom-of-the-box artifact.

"time to eat."

Xu Zhilan placed a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup on the table, and naturally took the rice from the puppet Xiao Yun's hand.

When Xiao Zhimiao saw his actions, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. She turned off the hair dryer and sat down at the dining table.

Xu Zhilan pointed at the dishes in front of her with her chopsticks and said, "I fried these dishes and ordered fresh vegetables and meat for delivery."

"Can you still cook?"

Xiao Zhimiao took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth. It tasted pretty good.

Xu Zhilan raised his eyebrows and said, "Of course, there's nothing difficult about cooking, I can learn it as soon as possible."

Xiao Zhimiao: "Does that mean you just learned it?"

Xu Zhilan: "I've been learning for a while."

Listening to the WeChat notifications that kept ringing on his phone, Xu Zhilan opened it and saw a series of messages. His frown deepened, "Shenwu Bureau is going to place tracking props and magic circles all over Beihe City."

Xiao Zhimiao watched Zhuang Wenzhou come out and sent a message: [The workload is a bit heavy. If any of you are free, please help decorate it. Come to me and He Qian to get the props. Those who have less time can work hard and make more trips]

Seeing this news, Xiao Zhimiao's mind changed and he replied in the group: [I just came out of the dungeon and I am free recently. I will be responsible for the scope of my home. Xu Zhilan happens to be with me, so he can also Help me arrange it. 】

Xu Zhilan raised her eyes and glanced at Xiao Zhimiao, then replied in the group: [Okay. 】

Zhuang Wenzhou: [We happen to be short of people, it would be best if you could help. Of course, this will be counted as overtime and there will be overtime pay. 】

When Lu Qingyang saw Xiao Zhimiao saying that she and Xu Zhilan were together, he exploded instantly: "What?" I know you and Xu Zhilan are together? Damn it, you won’t be at home, right? 】

Xiao Zhimiao: [Well, I’m eating. 】

Lu Qingyang: [Eating? Who cooks? Do you still cook for him? 】

Xu Zhilan: [I did it. 】

Xu Zhilan turned on the camera and took a photo of Xiao Zhimiao eating with her head down and posted it. Of course, there was also his own hand helping her pick up the food.

Lu Qingyang, who was eating at the Shenwu Bureau restaurant, jumped up.

Since Xiao Yun was gone, Zhizhi was not even allowed to enter her home. How long had Xu Zhilan known her, and they were actually having dinner at home?

Lu Qingyang posted an angry message in the group: [Can I eat the food you cooked? It seems to me that the cicadas are hungry, and some of them are not selective about food. 】

Aman: [Sour chicken. 】

Lu Qingyang: [Who is upset, Xu Zhilan, I warn you, don’t touch us, be honest! 】

In the restaurant, everyone in the Shenwu Bureau looked at Lu Qingyang jumping around. Sun Yuyue and Nan Xue looked at each other and whispered: "Sister Nan, how far do you think they have developed?"

Nan Xue took a sip of the soup and said slowly, "Xu Zhilan was just having fun there."

Sun Yuyue nodded: "Yes, I always feel that Sister Miao looks down on Xu Zhilan."

Aman snorted from the side: "Who does she like?"

Having said that, Sun Yuyue, as the first person to eat melons, couldn't help but ask Xu Zhilan in the group: "Were you all together last night?" 】

Xu Zhilan: [What if? 】

Sun Yuyue: [So? you? 】

Xu Zhilan: [What do you want to ask? 】

After he posted this, Sun Yuyue posted an emoticon of lying down and sleeping, and there was a rush in the group.

All the melon-eaters copied it, and the meaning is self-evident.

Xu Zhilan: [Sleep. 】

"Pfft!" The soup in Nan Xue's mouth spurted out instantly, "Ahem, cough, cough... holy shit?"

The group fell silent, and no one sent any more messages.

Even the restaurant was quiet for a moment.

Lu Qingyang's cell phone fell to the ground with a bang, his face full of disbelief.

Aman looked at the two words "sleep", his brows furrowed, his expression as ugly as if he had swallowed a fly.

On the other side, Xu Zhilan was holding her cell phone and smiling happily.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at his expression and felt a little strange. When she opened the group message, she was immediately speechless.

Behind them were all kinds of emoticons of congratulations and blessings. Xiao Zhimiao threw the phone away, looked at him and said, "Is it fun?"

Xu Zhilan looked innocent: "We did sleep."

After saying that, he immediately put on his pitiful puppy expression: "You won't satisfy me with my little vanity, right?"

Xiao Zhimiao rolled her eyes at him and ignored him.

Lu Qingyang kept calling and texting her, looking like he was going crazy.

She replied directly to him: [Didn't sleep. 】

Then the world finally fell silent.

After finishing the meal, the puppet Xiao Yun began to clear away the dishes. Xiao Zhimiao leaned back on the chair. After waiting for the doll to finish washing the dishes in the kitchen, he said to Xu Zhilan, "Do you know?"

Xu Zhilan's eyes flashed: "What do you know?"

Xiao Zhimiao glanced at the puppet Xiao Yun who was busy in the kitchen: "You don't want to ask something, aren't you curious?"

Xu Zhilan said: "I asked yesterday, didn't you say this was a doll?"

Xiao Zhimiao smiled and said, "Xu Zhilan, it's not good to lie to me."

Xu Zhilan's soul was bound to her. Unless he didn't say anything, as long as he said it, she would know whether what he said was a lie or the truth.

The way the puppet Xiao Yun gets along with her, according to Xu Zhilan's character, he will not be so calm and just don't ask anything. He doesn't even have a topic on this puppet, he just accepts it so naturally. Not like him.

Xu Zhilan looked at her but hesitated: "I think you don't want me to know."

"But you still know. Now that you know it, I have no need to hide it."

Xiao Zhimiao walked to the TV cabinet, opened the drawer, and put the photo album in front of him: "It's because I saw this photo album."

Xu Zhilan nodded.

He said: "If you don't want me to know, I'll just pretend I don't know anything, and you don't have to tell me."

Xiao Zhimiao put the photo album back into the drawer, stood behind him, held his shoulders, bent down and whispered in his ear: "What are you afraid of? I won't kill people and silence them."

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said only: "He is my brother. He is dead. My original purpose was to resurrect him, but now something is different."

Xu Zhilan: "So he is no longer the bottom line that you cannot touch?"

In one sentence, Xiao Zhimiao was exposed.

She glanced at Xu Zhilan and suddenly thought that he had bound his soul to her and could also feel her emotions.

She didn't answer him because she didn't know clearly yet.

Xiao Yun's death is no longer as simple as she thought before, and even Xiao Yun's identity may not be what she thought.

The further she walked, the more and more people around her made her feel less and less safe.

She is no longer afraid that Xiao Yun will be used by others, because she knows deep down in her heart that Xiao Yun may not be dead.

The soul bead couldn't resurrect Xiao Yun because it didn't sense his soul.

In other words, is his soul trapped somewhere?

Or rather, on whom.

She had no way of knowing, she could only guess.

In the evening, Xiao Zhimiao and Xu Zhilan went to Shenwu Bureau to visit the village.

Wenzhou takes the tracking props.

As soon as the two of them appeared in Shenwu Bureau, Nan Xue and others looked at them with very complicated eyes, with disbelief in their eyes.

Xu Zhilan smiled happily and hugged Xiao Zhimiao, but she elbowed him away.

Xu Zhilan's chest hurt from her elbow, but he still hugged her very firmly, with a possessive look in his movements and eyes.

If his soul hadn't been suppressed by Xiao Zhimiao's consciousness, he could have been bolder. .c

Just being with Xiao Zhimiao, in order to get a little like and love from her, I became extremely humble.

After taking the props from Zhuang Wenzhou, Nan Xue pulled Aman and walked out of the building with them.

"Zhi Miao, let's go with you."

Xu Zhilan frowned and said, "Why do you drag her with you wherever you go?"

Aman glared at him: "None of your business, I can go wherever I like!"

Nan Xue pulled Aman to the other side of her to prevent her from facing Xu Zhilan. When the two of them quarreled, they would sometimes get physical.

Xiao Zhimiao looked at the two of them and asked, "Where is Sun Yuyue?"

She usually hangs out with Nan Xue, and she even has some trouble with her.

Nan Xue: "She and Guan Ce went to Xinyuan District to arrange tracking tools. As long as Guan Ce is in the bureau, she will definitely stick to Guan Ce."

After Xiao Zhimiao heard this, he could only find her next time. Anyway, they entered the book at the same time, so she had to drag her to the next book.

Now, she needs a fortune teller.

Xu Zhilan drove them towards the community where Xiao Zhimiao lived, which was the area they were responsible for.

Xiao Zhimiao asked Nan Xue and Xu Zhilan in the car, "Who is the strongest fortune teller in the land of gods now?"

"Just wait, I'll ask Zhuang Wenzhou to send a screenshot of the rankings."

Two minutes later, Zhuang Wenzhou sent the screenshot, and Nan Xue handed the phone to Xiao Zhimiao: "See for yourself."

Xiao Zhimiao looked at the top three fortune tellers on the list above, and they were all gray.

And Sun Yuyue happened to be ranked fourth.

"Except for the Almighty, this profession has the smallest number of players."

Nan Xue smiled and said, "Zhi Miao, do you know why?"

Xiao Zhimiao: "Why?"

Nan Xue said: "Because this is a high-risk profession, it is very easy to die, especially those on the ranking list. These top three are just on the list. The previous ranking list has been changed, and people have died several times. A fortune teller."