Chief Counter Strike Executive

At night, the box is brightly lit, and the slowly falling glazed lamp is so beautiful that one wonders whose magic weapon it is. Liao Yunchen and Lian Niyue walked around the corner, and suddenly saw a man wearing a hood covering his face Sitting on the ground, the things in front of him are placed on the ground, and the whole person is leaning against the stone beside him, as if falling asleep.

Liao Yunchen stared at the glazed box on the ground with his eyes motionless. There was nothing special about this thing, but Liao Yunchen had seen the logo on it before, and it was not in this world, but in In the plane headquarters.

He bent down and stretched out his hand to pick up the box. The sleeping person remained silent until he couldn't help asking: "Fellow Daoist, what is this?"

The man didn't appear to be awakened from a dream at all, he just sat up slightly, and said in a lazy tone, "The box, I found it in the ruins, I can't open it, you can see for yourself."

Liao Yunchen took the box in his hand and turned it over, with some doubts on his face. It should be a Linglong lock to open it. The so-called Linglong lock is not a lock, but a key for each of them. , if they had their blood on them, think of what they used to track their whereabouts.

Of course, if the glazed box and the Linglong lock leave the owner's side at the same time, there is nothing to be done, but after all, these are things that are equivalent to one's life and wealth, so why would anyone abandon them?

When he said this, he was surprised, and suddenly remembered that there was a person who might have lost his box.

Di Qiu.

Why is Zhai Qiu's box here?

Because he is very likely to abandon his own things in any world he has ever traveled to. As for what will happen later, it is beyond his control. He said so far that he was looking for Zhai Qiu's whereabouts, and it would be better if he could come to him by himself.

"How do you sell this thing?" Liao Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Not for sale." The man's voice was hoarse: "If you can open it, I will give it to you."

He raised his head, and Liao Yunchen realized that the man had a good face. His skin was darker, and his pair of gold and silver eyes made his appearance even more unique. Under the hood was a Has silver hair.

Liao Yunchen squinted his eyes. He really knew where the key was. Before Zhai Qiu ran away, he hung the key around his neck. He had thought that Zhai Qiu would use himself to delay time. People traced Zhai Qiu's blood to Liao Yunchen's head, which was enough for him to escape, but now it is also conceivable that he might have reached this point long ago.

Liao Yun closed his eyes lightly, and a crystal-clear sign suddenly appeared in his hand. This sign was as transparent and flawless as a diamond, but there were a few traces of blood red floating in it, making it difficult to see clearly. As soon as the object was taken out, the foreign man who was still staring at him suddenly stopped and looked fixedly at the object in Liao Yunchen's hand.

In fact, it wasn't just him, when Liao Yunchen was staring at the box carefully, everyone on the street had stopped in their tracks, staring blankly at the key in Liao Yunchen's hand.

Even practicing Niyue.

Liao Yunchen's spiritual consciousness was immersed in the box at this time, he tried hard to find if there were any clues inside, but he found nothing, but there was a long fragrance from inside, the taste could be called a breath-taking one, he frowned His brows shook, and then he suddenly woke up. The people around him who were staring at him with empty and obsessive eyes seemed to have returned to normal. Not only did they return to normal, but they also lost their memories just now. with their own affairs.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Liao Yunchen covered his nose and shook his head. He closed the box and put his head down on the ground. I have to say that at this moment he felt a little dizzy, and even in a trance, as if he had slept for a long time. The whole person has been dumbfounded.

"You have opened it, take it away."

The foreign man also returned to normal. He seemed to feel some discomfort, rubbed his clothes impatiently, and frowned slightly.

He stood up, as if planning to close the stall today, but just before he was about to leave, Liao Yunchen put the knife on his neck.

"Who the hell are you, why did you go to such lengths to hand this over to me?"

The corner of the foreign man's lips curled up. His attire did not look like a cultivator, not to mention a cultivator, he didn't even look like a Central Plains person. His smile just happened to reflect a pair of different pupils under the glass lamp, which was extraordinarily touching. Like a shadow left by a cunning Persian cat.

"I have been waiting here for you for many years, in order to hand over this box, now I hand it over..."

After he finished speaking the last word, he flew towards the alley behind him, as if he was dragged away by an iron chain. Liao Yunchen immediately chased after him, walking with his sword.

The alley behind is intricate, and the lights are dim. Liao Yunchen landed on the ground lightly, and finally realized that something was wrong here. This place should be a place where people live, but at this time all the lights are dark, don't worry. Not even a bug call, say a human voice.

He felt something was wrong, so he took two steps into the box. He could see things at night, holding a long knife in one hand, and touched the wall in front of him with the other. He found that the bricks were uneven, but there seemed to be no mechanism. look.

He turned around again, and there was an inaudible sound behind him. The long knife slashed at no one, but the strong wind blew up from the blade and knocked down the wall from the middle. Liao Yunchen stopped immediately, but the next second it was his wrist. it's cold

When was his hand locked by an iron chain?

The iron chain was extremely strong, as if it had just been able to trap Liao Yunchen's cultivation base. He tried to struggle twice but failed to break free, and then suddenly a person's warm body temperature came from behind him.

The man's chest was pressed tightly against his back, and even rubbed gently with some strength. The warm breath brought up goosebumps on Liao Yunchen's neck, and the man opened his mouth. , the tip of his tongue lightly licked Liao Yunchen's ear, and there was a shameful sound when he sucked lightly between his lips and teeth.

"Tie yourself and wait for me?"

The man's voice was a little hoarse, Liao Yunchen tilted his chin back, and found that the iron chain was getting tighter the more he tried, and even as she forcibly absorbed the surrounding aura, it became stronger and stronger.

He was secretly surprised, the man let out a muffled laugh, his hands were tightly wrapped around his waist, and finally he thrust his head forward and bit his Adam's apple.

With the man's movement, the hood on his head fell down, revealing his long silver hair, his sharp canine teeth brushed against Liao Yunchen's Adam's apple, the feeling that his throat was about to be cut was not good, he Frowning, he looked at the man coldly. The man raised his head and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth with his tongue. The gold jewelry on his forehead made a tinkling sound, and he stroked Liao Yunchen's wound with his hands as if touching something. Average gem.

Liao Yunchen's hand brushed against the hem of his sleeve, he didn't mind at all, he just looked up at the sky, with a sneer on his face.

"who are you."

"I thought you knew it very well." He lowered his head and licked the corner of Liao Yunchen's lips, and when Liao Yunchen suddenly got into trouble, he quickly swept back. Liao Yunchen only felt his hands loosen. The iron chain suddenly disappeared, and he picked up his knife in his first hand, and in the next second he was at the man's position.

The two of them are not weak in their own skills, and the momentum alone is extremely impressive in every move. Liao Yunchen backhanded the knife. The man went to protect the vital point first, but he didn't want Liao Yunchen to cut his clothes on the chest.

A trace of blood vines was reflected in front of Liao Yunchen.

With a bit of a sneer, he was about to hit the man's vitals with his sword, and the man was no longer interested in fighting at this time, and the moment he met Liao Yunchen, he dodged backwards. At this speed, Liao Yunchen wanted to chase again. It was too late, but Liao Yunchen had no intention of chasing after him. He just held a piece of talisman paper in his hand. When the talisman paper was burning, the man who was still in a relaxed posture suddenly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

he died.

A high-level blasting talisman, even a cultivator in the transcending tribulation stage, can make him die without a place to bury him. Although he only has this one, as long as Zhai Qiu is dead, the world will not be too much of a threat.

He raised his head for the last time and took a look at the man who exploded into a blood mist, then turned around and walked towards the entrance of the alley. It was obviously the location he had memorized earlier, but at this moment he couldn't get out no matter how he walked, Liao Yunchen noticed this. It is estimated that there is something like a formation, and I no longer forcefully break through it, but just sit in place and start meditating.

When he started practicing kung fu, there were some black shadows hiding in the house around him, floating out from under the eaves, whether they were formed or not, they all surrounded Liao Yunchen, greedily sucking his body The overflowing spiritual energy, with the absorption of the spiritual energy, they gradually changed from ethereal and invisible to solid, and the black around them became thicker and thicker, but the holes in the eyes and mouth became deeper and deeper.

Liao Yunchen didn't care about these ghosts sucking and stealing around him, and his pair of Ruifeng eyes were gently closed, as if he couldn't be disturbed at any time.The spiritual energy in his body seemed to form a vortex, which made his clothes automatic without wind.

Zheng Huan, who sucked up the life energy and sucked spiritual power, was like a child who couldn't stop eating, greedily lying beside Liao Yunchen, and some of them couldn't control themselves and even climbed onto his body. Suddenly, those comfortable death air There was a scream, and the moment Liao Yunchen opened his eyes, all the dead energy was shattered to pieces.

Liao Yun frowned deeply, the dead air was obviously swallowed by someone.