The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 995 The Thief Walks at Night (24)

Luo Xing was wearing a black windbreaker, and was carrying a small and exquisite backpack on his back. If it wasn't for the time being almost midnight, he looked as if he was about to go shopping.

She walked to the door of the room, opened the door of the guest room, and a gust of cold wind rushed towards her face.

The bright lights in the corridor were a little dim right now, and there was a smell of blood in the air.

Luo Xing's pretty brows twitched slightly, and his gaze shifted, landing on the diagonally opposite door.

The door was not closed tightly, leaving a crack in the door. Thick black mist seeped out of the gap, and the door shook with the black mist, making a rattling sound, as if an evil beast was chewing on something behind the door. .

Luo Xing narrowed his eyes slightly, and moved his gaze to the door of Wei Shi's guest room.

The red rune aura flashed on the maroon metal door. Although the aura was a bit dimmer than when it was first painted, it would not be a problem to resist the full blow of the foundation-builder cultivator.

Luo Xing calmed down a little, restrained his breath, pasted an invisibility talisman on himself, and walked towards Yang Zijie's room without a sound.

Although she has been chasing down the evil cultivator who snatched orders from Wei Shi for the past few days, Yang Zijie has not let down her vigilance.

That day Yang Zijie tampered with the elevator, and when he rescued Wei Shi, his identity as a monk was exposed.He probably couldn't figure out what level his cultivation had reached, so he didn't come out for a week, and stayed quietly in the formation he had drawn to practice.

In the past two days, he has inexplicably found the method of evil cultivation. His cultivation base has grown rapidly, and he has broken through the initial stage of foundation establishment.

Luo Xing walked to the crack of the door and stopped, the gap was only a palm width, not enough to allow her to enter the room directly.She lowered her head and thought for a while, and set up a barrier in Yang Zijie's room, so that even if he was alarmed, it would take a lot of effort for him to escape.

Luo Xing raised her right hand, and the light blue spiritual power spread out from the center of her palm.It took about 15 seconds, the barrier was set up, the black mist was trapped in the barrier and no longer spread out, and the cold air in the corridor also dissipated.

She looked into the room through the crack of the door. Yang Zijie's room was also a suite. The layout of the living room was the same as that of other guest rooms. There was no figure of him in the black mist, presumably he was in the room.

Luo Xing pushed open the door and walked towards the bedroom, the clicking sound became louder.

The door of the bedroom was closed, and the situation inside was not clear yet, and Luo Xing would not rush in directly with the help of his cultivation level.

She closed her eyes, and her consciousness spread out, taking in everything in the room.

Yang Zijie's bedroom was very empty, without even a bed or a wardrobe. There was a quilt in the middle of the room. He sat cross-legged on the quilt, and the blood-colored formation glowed red with him as the center.

Six beautiful women sat cross-legged on the six corners of the array. Their eyes were wide open and struggling in pain. Their faces were covered with red and black blood lines. The blood lines kept squirming, as if there were insects inside. The clicking sounds came from the abdomens of these women.

Their hands were all cut open, and bright red blood flowed out from their wrists and into the grooves of the formation. There was a faint aura in the blood. It was obvious that these six women were not ordinary people, but low-ranking women. rank of monks.

It is no wonder that Yang Zijie's cultivation has improved so quickly by using this method of seizing other people's cultivation.

It happened that I was going out to do a mission today, so they were lucky.

Luo Xing opened his eyes, sat on the ground, and took out the computer and electronic mosquito from the space.

She put a soundproof sign around herself, and put the mosquitoes in through the crack under the door.

Yang Zijie closed his eyes and concentrated on his cultivation. This kind of thing that does not require spiritual manipulation is not so easy for monks to be alert.

The mosquito entered the bedroom and fell into the blood tank of the formation. After collecting some blood, it flew up and added to the incomplete formation.

The reversal of the formation should be enough for him to drink a pot.

It took about 10 minutes, and Yang Zijie's face changed suddenly. Beads of sweat slipped from his forehead, and black blood lines emerged from his naked upper body, which was hideous and terrifying.

On the other hand, the faces of the six women standing in the corner gradually softened from pain, and the stronger ones temporarily regained some consciousness.

The woman who regained consciousness let out a sound, she couldn't see anything in the darkness, and she didn't know what the situation was, so she hurriedly repaired the wound with spiritual power.

The formation was short of blood supply, and Yang Zijie breathed a sigh of relief. He opened his eyes suddenly and slapped his palm on the ground.

The blood in the groove of the formation danced, he opened his mouth, and he drank all the spiritual blood into his stomach.

The black mist in the room became thicker, and Yang Zijie's cultivation level rose rapidly, with the faint momentum of breaking through the golden core.

Luo Xing: "..." It's hard to do.

The formation was abolished, Yang Zijie glanced around the room, but didn't notice anything unusual, he only thought that his formation was not perfect, so he closed his eyes again to absorb the spiritual power.

Before, it was faster and more pure to absorb the spiritual power with the formation method, so drinking the spiritual blood to absorb it would waste some time.

Yang Zijie licked his lower lip, it was really troublesome, he only hoped that the woman diagonally opposite hadn't left before he finished absorbing it, otherwise it would be difficult to find such an interesting woman next time.

Yang Zijie didn't pay attention to the six women in the room, and concentrated on his cultivation.Those women regained consciousness one after another. Because the fog was too thick, their eyes were dark. The pain and weakness in their bodies made them panic, and the timid ones cried directly.

Luoxing took back the electronic mosquito and threw it into the space together with the computer. He disguised himself, stood up from the ground, and pulled down the door handle.

The slight sound of the bedroom door opening was covered by the cries of the women. Luo Xing entered the door and closed the door with his backhand. Hundreds of light blue ice arrows condensed and formed in front of her.

The Frost Arrow condensed extremely fast, and the faint light illuminated the women's faces, and they rushed towards a place, which was Yang Zijie's position.

Sensing danger, Yang Zijie opened his eyes, rolled twice on the ground, and landed in front of the female cultivator by the window.

The female cultivator screamed and stepped back. The next moment, Yang Zijie grabbed her by the throat.

Five fingers formed into claws, and the black nails pierced the woman's skin like sharp knives, and bright red blood spurted out.

The woman was about to die. Luoxing quickly raised her hand, and a water dragon whip appeared in her hand. She swung her body slightly and swung the light blue whip towards Yang Zijie with a sharp edge.

Yang Zijie's dark eyes stared at Luo Xing like a falcon, and he saw clearly who was attacking him. A playful smile appeared on his lips. He reached out and grabbed Luo Xing's whip, and said, "You so-called People of the righteous way also do these sneak attacks, don't you feel like a slap in the face?"

　Thank you for your monthly and recommendation votes (-ω-`)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)