I Raise Spiders in Pansi Cave

He changed places, took a short rest, regained his mana, and went invisible to a nearby Internet cafe.

The front desk of the Internet cafe is sleeping.

Qi Wufei didn't disturb her, and walked inside.

There are not many people in the Internet cafe, most of them are playing games and some are watching movies.

He saw a guy in a corner yawning, obviously on the verge of being overwhelmed.

Qi Wufei cast a hypnotism on him, and after a long yawn, the guy fell into a deep sleep.

The game screen on the computer screen is still going on.

Qi Wufei exited the full-screen game, opened the webpage, and wrote an email:

"Don't play this kind of trick with me, this time is a warning to you, come and take away those dirty bones! In view of your lack of sincerity, this transaction will be postponed indefinitely, and I will talk about it when I am in a better mood."

After the email is sent, the usage traces are cleared and the game screen is restored.

Qi Wufei glanced at the guy leaning on the chair drooling and sleeping like a pig, snapped his fingers lightly, and said, "Wake up!"

The man woke up with a jerk and shouted:

"Brother dei, jump fast, jump fast..."

"Hey, how did I die?"

"Who bombed me? Who bombed me?!"

"Fuck, I fried it myself..."

……

Qi Wufei left the Internet cafe and returned to Sifang Ghost Market.

He didn't expect that the other party would send someone to collect the corpse, but he still returned to the pile of bones.

This is the last chance to find out the other party's details tonight.

There are still some rare soul power attached to this bone, Qi Wufei deliberately didn't know them clearly, and kept them so that the other party could find them.

He decided to wait another hour and let it go if no one came.

But less than half an hour later, someone came.

The man was wearing a cloak, and his hands hidden in the cloak seemed to be holding something, shaking from side to side.

Qi Wufei guessed that he was relying on this to find the remains of the skeleton demon.

Qi Wufei recited "Seeing the Dragon in the Field" silently, and saw a bright light under the cloak.

Looks like a very valuable magic weapon!

The man found the skeleton, squatted down to look at it, and then looked at the torn cloak next to it.

He stood up, checked back and forth that no one was in the alley, took out a camera from his cloak, and took pictures of the scene, looking like a criminal investigator.

"Zhao Xiyang?!"

When Qi Wufei saw the camera, he immediately thought of this person.

But isn't he hiding?

If it was really Zhao Xiyang, it would explain at least three things.

First, the enemy didn't have many people in Nalan City, otherwise they wouldn't have sent Zhao Xiyang, who had already been hiding, out.

Second, it didn't take more than half an hour from sending the email to Zhao Xiyang's appearance, which means that Zhao Xiyang's hiding place is not far from here.

Third, this skeleton demon is very important to them, so they would rather risk Zhao Xiyang's exposure than take its bones back.

Qi Wufei kept his composure and watched Zhao Xiyang take the photo, hugged the bone with the torn cloak, and left the alley.

He followed quietly.

I saw that Zhao Xiyang didn't take off his cloak until he left the ghost market, and went directly to Dingdingmen Food Street.

Of course, there are already many people wearing cloaks on the Dingdingmen food street, and everyone has long been familiar with it.

There are even mortals who think this is cosplay, so they wear such a cloak as a fashion.

It is said that there is a special sale of this kind of cloak on the Internet, but it is not a treasure, it is a black cloth that can only cover the body, but not the face.

Zhao Xiyang walked through the food street and came to Chunyue Building.

Chunyue Building was originally relatively deserted due to high consumption. It was already past three o'clock in the morning, and there were almost no people there.

But Zhao Xiyang still didn't go through the front door, but entered through the back door.

Qi Wufei followed in.

Zhao Xiyang went upstairs and arrived at Chunyue's boudoir in a familiar way.

Chunyue, dressed in a cheongsam, was sitting in the room waving a fan, watching TV, and on the TV screen were dozens of surveillance images, monitoring the entire inside and outside of Chunyue Building with almost no blind spots.

Zhao Xiyang closed the door, took off the cloak, and said, "I took it back."

Chunyue pressed the remote control unhurriedly, and the screen of an idol drama appeared on the TV.

She stood up slowly, twisted her waist, poured Zhao Xiyang a cup of tea, and said, "Thanks for your hard work."

The light in the room was dim, and the moonlight came in, shining on Chunyue's swaying body, showing a bit of rippling spring color.

Zhao Xiyang quickly took the teacup, drank it down, and said, "I'm not afraid of any hard work for you."

Chunyue smiled and said, "It's not for me, it's for us!"

Zhao Xiyang said excitedly: "Yes, yes, it's for us!"

Chunyue opened Zhao Xiyang's bag and took a look at the bones, and asked, "Have you taken any photos of the scene?"

"made a bid."

Zhao Xiyang took out the camera and opened it for Chunyue to see.

Chunyue glanced at the picture on the screen, frowned, then poured out all the bones, took a look at the cloak that was split by Qi Wufei's sword, and then picked up a few bones to take a closer look.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xiyang asked.

Chunyue said: "Although the square cloak is not a high-level treasure, the material is also specially made. You can see that the cracks are neat and sharp, which is not something ordinary flying swords can do. Look at the bones, it is the same. The most important thing, from Judging from the photos you took, the opponent used a sword!"

"One sword?" Zhao Xiyang was taken aback.

"Yes, a sword."

"Thousand Soul Bone Demon, who can kill him with a single sword, can be counted in Nalan City?"

Chunyue shook her head and said: "This sword is definitely not an ordinary sword, the bone demon has no power to parry, the sharpness of the sword is rare in the world.

In addition, you can see that the residual soul power attached to the wound of the bone was also split by the sword energy, and the wound was even and consistent with the wound of the bone, indicating that the sword not only hurt the body of the bone demon, but also hurt the soul of the bone demon.

There are quite a few people in Nalan City who can kill the bone demon with one sword, but there are probably not many who can split the bone body and spirit energy at the same time with one sword. "

"Who could it be?" Zhao Xiyang asked.

Chunyue frowned and thought for a long time before saying a name:

"Fu Hongsheng!"

This almost amused Qi Wufei.

I didn't expect that killing a skeleton could produce such an effect.

Simply exceeded expectations!

I like watching thieves fight.

Zhao Xiyang said: "Impossible, isn't Miyunzong helping us?"

Chunyue said: "Everyone in the Miyun Sect is greedy and greedy, and they can't get up early without profit. They are not helping us, but helping themselves. The Tulaon in the past, greedy for greedy, and lust for lust, but he is still a smart man. Human beings are cautious in doing things and know how to weigh the pros and cons. Now this Fu Hongsheng is too conceited, and it is easy to do stupid things."

"How do you know that Fu Hongsheng did it?"

"We all know that Miyunzong's Kunwu Eight Swords are famous swords in the world. Except for Duan Shui in Fu Hongsheng's hand, I can't think of anyone in Nalan City who has such a sharp sword in his hand."

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340 Chapter Two, It's an Artifact

Zhao Xiyang said suspiciously: "Why did Fu Hongsheng do this?"

Chunyue said: "We want to be black and black, so why can't he think so? Miyun Sect has always been good at this."

"Cheats eat black?" Zhao Xiyang asked, "What are you trading? You just prepared 50 purple coins, and you gave them to the bone demon?"

Chunyue glanced at Zhao Xiyang and said with a charming smile: "There are some things you shouldn't know, you better not know."

Zhao Xiyang said: "Chunyue, I said earlier that I belong to you, and I am willing to do anything you ask me to do. For you, I even betrayed my uncle, why don't you believe me?"

Chunyue said: "It's not that I don't believe you, I'm doing it for your own good. If you know too much, you may die faster."

Zhao Xiyang said: "No, no, you don't have to worry about me at all. I'm not afraid, not afraid of anything. For you, I can die!"

Chunyue looked at Zhao Xiyang seriously: "Can you really die for me?"

Zhao Xiyang nodded desperately.

Chunyue suddenly smiled, and shook the folding fan in her hand. The fan covered half of her face, only her eyebrows and eyes were exposed, which added a bit of charm.

Zhao Xiyang stood there, a little dazed, his chest heaved violently, his Adam's apple went up and down, and suddenly he rushed up, hugged Chunyue, and put his face close to hers.

Chunyue giggled, half pushed, and fell back on the table.

When Zhao Xiyang was about to kiss her, he was stopped by a fan.

Chunyue said: "What's the rush, let's do business first."

Zhao Xiyang said: "For me, this is business."

Chunyue smiled and said, "Your uncle will come later, won't you hide?"

Zhao Xiyang was startled, his body went limp suddenly, and he asked, "What is he doing here?"

Chunyue pushed him away, stood up straight, and said, "Nalan city officials, who doesn't want my body?"

Zhao Xiyang was taken aback, and said, "You... even my uncle..."