The lord's condition is repeated again

Since there is a need for others, Hua Jinqi naturally satisfies Nie Er's requirements as much as possible. Besides, Nie Er has a very good personality. Apart from loving to see all kinds of flowers and plants, Hua Jinqi needs to take him up and down to get more sun It will be uncomfortable, and need to be shaded all the time, but other things are easy to take care of, Hua Jinqi can even spare energy to observe all the people who come and go, and preliminarily determine the location of the immortal.

Most of the disciples from aristocratic families who came to the Flower Appreciation and Poetry Club were dressed exquisitely and luxuriously, accompanied by delicate beauties, being hugged by people, and brought a group of people with every step of the movement. But those who want to keep a low profile will start with the clothes. They look plain, but the materials can’t fool people. In addition... they are still hugging each other, but they have changed from being upright to a group of people wearing clothes. It's just a dark guard.

Hua Jinqi quickly locked onto the target. It was a handsome man. If you look carefully, you will find that his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Qi Zhaoling's, but Qi Zhaoling always has a straight face and wears a black hood. He looks dull and gloomy , Qi Qinghe has a smiling face, a little cinnabar mole between his brows, and his voice seems to have been specially practiced, which makes people feel very comfortable.

"Lord, what exactly are you looking for?" Nie Er was holding yellow, yellow and white flowers in her hand, freeing one hand, letting Hua Jinqi help her to sit back on the special black crystal jade chair.

Nie Er's cultivation was not enough to support him being exposed to the sun for too long, so Hua Jinqi bought him a special car from the system mall, which could go anywhere with Nie Er's wishes, but Hua Jinqi needed Qi used her celestial power to hold an umbrella for him to block some light.

Hua Jinqi asked doubtfully, "Am I acting obvious?"

You're so close to having "I don't have plans" written all over your face.

Nie Er sighed, he didn't know what Hua Jinqi was planning, but he just wanted to go out for a walk to relax, and Hua Jinqi gave him a book of ghost cultivation in such a timely manner, the two hit it off , so he came to the imperial capital regardless.

The Hundred Flowers Poetry Meeting is also a surprise. Nie Er loves these flowers and plants the most. The Baihua Tower was built back then, in fact, to give tea and enjoy flowers. If Qi Yueran's temperament had not changed drastically, Nie Er would not have broken the jar Broken.

Thinking about it now, if he had been more sensible back then, Ming'er would not have suffered so much, and Qi Yueran would not have any grudges because of his current status.

"Lord, are you looking for someone?" Nie Er couldn't help but think of Qi Zhaoling. The two of them were inseparable before, and they seemed inseparable. Why did they suddenly have to live in a different place?

Hua Jinqi waved his hand and said, "I didn't...huh?" Qi Qinghe, who was standing over there talking with someone, disappeared!

"You're not looking for me? Why are you staring at me so hard?" A male voice with a smile came from next to his ear, with a low, numb voice, which made Hua Jinqi's heart skip a beat!

But soon, he calmed down the fear that suddenly surged in his heart, and replied with a smile: "Senior, you are so cool." You are almost scared out of your guts.

"ku?"

"This means that the juniors respect and worship the seniors very much." Hua Jinqi didn't change his face.

Qi Qinghe was able to successfully seize the position from his elder brother back then, and also broke and reorganized the various systems that have been used for tens of millions of years, which shows his strength. When he suddenly confronted such a person, Hua Jinqi felt that his whole body would be seen through It seemed that he wanted to take Nie Er with him and leave immediately, no matter who held the Immortal Emperor Ring.

But... Another thunderstorm to punish him may be the end of the game...

"I don't know when these strange words came into being in Eternal Sky City." Qi Qinghe's eyes were bent into two crescent moons, and now he didn't look like Qi Zhaoling at all, but it made people panic even more.

Eternal Sky City has recently developed a kind of face powder. When you put it on your face, it will emit different fragrances according to your mood. Once this fragrance is mixed with the fragrance of flowers, it will give people an unspeakable sense of freshness. Very rare.

Coincidentally, Nie Er was the one who made this fragrance powder, so Nie Er carried it with him, Hua Jinqi preliminarily guessed that it was because of the fragrance that Qi Qinghe knew they were from Eternal Sky City.

"Everything in the world is changing, so what is the same as the beginning? Since senior is interested, why don't we find a place to sit down and have a good chat?" Since he wanted to make a move, Hua Jinqi decided to take the initiative.

Qi Qinghe seemed to raise his eyebrows in surprise, and glanced at Nie Er's face: "But, your companion doesn't seem to be doing well."

It was only then that Hua Jinqi realized that from the very beginning, Nie Er had been tightly stuck to the back of the chair, with one hand ruthlessly grabbing the armrest, and the other grabbing Hua Jinqi's sleeve, her face turned blue and she was sweating coldly.

This is something bad, Hua Jinqi hastily apologized to Qi Qinghe, pushed Nie Er and ran away to the shade!

"That person...that person..." Nie Er lay weakly on the chair, breathing heavily like a fish out of water, her fingertips holding onto Hua Jinqi's sleeves became more and more pale, and even became almost transparent.

Hua Jinqi quickly drew a knife and cut his palm, letting the blood drip on Nie Er's soul body. The blood seeped into the almost transparent skin, making Nie Er's face turn rosy little by little.

Therefore, ghost cultivators don't need to drink to absorb essence and blood at all.

Nie Er seemed to be aware of this too, for a moment she forgot what she was going to say just now, her eyes were fixed on Hua Jinqi's hand and her own, and her thoughts wandered somewhere.

Hua Jinqi couldn't help but guess how much blood Ming'er poured into him, and she must have used some indescribable methods, right?

Nie Er thought about it, rolled his eyes, and passed out directly.

Hua Jinqi: "..." Is it so exciting?

"Ghost cultivators who have not yet advanced, their bodies cannot appear in the sun, otherwise they will be burned by the scorching sun, and their souls and bodies will be damaged at the slightest, and their souls will be scattered." Qi Qinghe appeared behind him like a mystery, breathing as if facing Hua Jinqi The root behind the ear: "Are you really ignorant, or are you confident?"

It can only be said that as expected of the Qi family, they don't know how to choose a place when talking to people, Hua Jinqi resisted the urge to draw his sword, and said haha: "Oh, what a coincidence, we actually met again."

Qi Qing and his light blue eyes quietly stared at Hua Jinqi's eyes behind the mask, and smiled meaningfully: "Yeah, what a coincidence, we actually met again."

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After many years, Hua Jinqi once again experienced what it means to have hairs stand on end.

I still remember back then, when the end of the world had just arrived, I cut wires with a kitchen knife in my hand, and killed all the way from the intensive care unit of the hospital to the [-]th ring community building with fire and lightning. The first time I faced the evolved third-level zombies, it was just like this. Feel.

That feeling of conscious life being threatened.

Um?But why did he come out of the intensive care unit of the hospital?And if you don't rush to escape, why don't you run to the place where the zombies are obviously concentrated?

Hua Jinqi suddenly realized that he had forgotten what he was doing before the end of the world. The memory of the end of the world seemed to end with the self-destruction, but in fact, it began with the self-destruction.

Cold sweat oozes from behind, Hua Jinqi raised the teacup that Qi Qinghe handed over, staring at the ups and downs of tea leaves, as well as her own reflection in the cup of water.

That's right, he was arrested by the laboratory for experiments because of his special abilities. In the name of benefiting all mankind, he received electric shocks and exchanged blood every day and night. His memory was covered by the cold walls of the laboratory and the researchers' white coats. Flooded, he always thought that after peeling off the layers, he would see more about his past, but he didn't expect that along with the familiar chill, it was almost blank memory.

No, no!

Hua Jinqi took a deep breath, smiled and explained to Qi Qinghe how uncomfortable the bed he slept in last night had caused him to be depressed and in a trance.

Then he continued to dig into the depths of his memory, trying to come to a conclusion—before the end of the world, he must have been a doctor!This can explain why he has the memory of coming out of the hospital!

The community he was going to had what he needed, so he had to go back no matter what, go back...

Hua Jinqi opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at Qi Qinghe's constantly shaking smiling face.

Cold sweat slipped from the forehead to the corner of the mouth, bitter.

"I have to say, I really admire you." Qi Qing poured himself a cup of tea, put it on his lips and took a sip, and said, "Seeing that your companion is so weak and doesn't know how to be vigilant, how dare you Come out alone with me, really, it's courageous."

"..." Hua Jinqi shook her head, and forced a smile: "Senior, what do you mean?"

"Have you ever heard of silver grass root?" Seeing that he was still conscious, Qi Qinghe couldn't help raising his eyebrows with interest, "Silver grass root is a strange medicine. If it is fed with human blood, the person who eats it will become a donor." The vassal of the blooder, under the deliberate guidance of the blooder, pieced together a false memory."

"A powerful blood donor can instill a false memory on the basis of instilling a false memory, and combine the memory of the eater's past, so that people can't tell the truth from the false, and finally believe it is true, thinking that it is their past."

Hua Jinqi took a deep breath, the teacup was shaking in his hand, a crack appeared, he said: "So, you gave me this kind of thing? You want to erase my memory?"

"No!" Qi Qinghe hooked Hua Jinqi's mask with his fingertips, and slowly took it off: "What I put in the incense is the antidote." The antidote can erase the effect of the silver grass root.

It's strange, isn't it, why does a thin grass that is colorless, odorless and harmless to ordinary people make you have such a big reaction?

Qi Qinghe put the mask aside, looked at the familiar face with his chin up, and couldn't help but sneered: "Xiaoqi, how many white-clothed and white-haired wood spirit root immortals are there in this world? Tsukuru didn't know me, but he didn't expect that you were really drugged."

No!I feel like something is wrong!

Hua Jinqi kept repeating everything in the last ten years in his mind, and felt that what Qi Qinghe said might only be half right.

Qi Qinghe took out another bright red grass and placed it near Hua Jinqi's lips, the leaves touched the bright red lips: "Take it in."

Hua Jinqi: "..."

Qi Qinghe approached, pinched Hua Jinqi's mouth open with one hand, forcefully stuffed Bao Qingcao into Jin Qi's throat, and said with a smile: "You and the third brother have been away for so many years, it's time to come back, family It should be neat."

"Boom!——" The door of the room was suddenly kicked open, and a black shadow rushed in with a gust of wind, and the flying blade of fire narrowly sliced ​​through Qi Qinghe's hair!

Elegantly dodging the blow, Qi Qinghe's eyes sparkled, and with a touch of his fingertips, he froze the following fire blades into ice cubes, which landed on the ground with a click, breaking into several pieces.

"Ugh!" Hua Jinqi clutched his neck and retched vigorously, but the thin grass had already slid down the esophagus, and before Hua Jinqi had any time to vomit, it had already dissolved in the blood quickly, and all that was vomited out was Some bright red liquid.

"Jin Qi!" The visitor nervously hugged Hua Jin Qi into his arms, and someone broke into the house again. Seeing this scene, he exclaimed, "What happened...don't hit me! Ouch!"

When Hua Jinqi woke up, the scene was out of control.

The person who came was Qi Zhaoling, who appeared here for some reason. He was covered in flames, and he cornered Qi Qinghe, who was holding the ice skate in his hand, and the two looked at each other, bloody and sparkling.

Qi Yueran was punched to the ground by someone's fist, covering one eye and yelling stop beating, there must be a misunderstanding!

Seeing Hua Jinqi wake up, Meng Fange, who had been standing tremblingly by the door, didn't know which nerve was wrong, so he rushed over directly, grabbed Hua Jinqi's lapel, and said angrily: "You talk! You Talking! Do you know? Brother Ling is going crazy looking for you everywhere! He thinks about you all the time, is worried about you, and is afraid that something will happen to you, and firmly believes that you have other difficulties! But what about you! You are here, with other men Together!"

Hua Jinqi was dizzy from being shaken by him, but she vaguely remembered a few words, and asked in a daze, "What Ling?"

Meng Fange's face was covered with tears, and he said angrily: "How can you let down brother Ling's infatuation for you!"

Hua Jinqi pushed him away violently!

The thin grass blended into the blood, and the fog in the brain gradually dissipated. After the layers of cold illusions were cleared away, what appeared in front of my eyes were corpses all over the ground, and a fangs and claws, which were coming out of the brains of other zombies. The third-level zombie who has picked out the crystal nucleus.

Soon, the zombie looked at him, with a huge smile on its mouth, its scarlet tongue sticking out from between its sharp teeth, dripping down corrosive venom.

Hua Jinqi looked at the familiar black suit on the third-level zombie and the torn white coat that was worn outside, sobbing involuntarily from his throat.

The third-level zombie bit his neck, and blood spattered out!

Hua Jinqi looked at the silver stud on his left ear, and struggled to pronounce the other's name——Qi Zhaoling.

And it was this sound that made the third-level zombie move, let go of its mouth, rolled its white eyeballs, faced Hua Jinqi's direction, and asked suspiciously: "Jin Qi, brother?"