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Ding Xiaoyu knew that she was probably not going to survive.
"Okay."
He casually tossed his phone under the bridge.
"It's time to send you on your way."
I was just about to make my move.
Peng——
One bullet.
The man collapsed to the ground.
"Who is it? What?"
Ding Xiaoyu saw three people walking over.
One of them was even holding a gun.
"Lin Yi, how come you have a gun?"
"A man always carries a gun."
Lin Yi gave a casual reply, and Black Star put it back.
This thing can actually be quite useful sometimes.
"What kind of twisted logic is that?" Xia Dongqing frowned.
"Men all carry a gun? Why don't I?"
Zhao Li, who was standing to the side, burst out laughing.
"You have it too."
"NO, I have not."
Xia Dongqing shook his head.
"This is something you really need."
Zhao Li smiled as he emphasized.
Looking at Zhao Li and Lin Yi's smiles, Xia Dongqing felt...
Suddenly, he understood something.
He is Xia Dongqing, a distinguished graduate student.
The person who possesses the ability to see ghosts has actually been tricked, and the problem is that he hasn't even realized it yet.
awkward.
Lin Yi walked directly up to Ding Xiaoyu.
"Ding Xiaoyu, or rather, Xuanjian?"
They pulled him up directly from the ground.
Lin Yi asked casually.
"You, are you all here to kill me too?"
The gun was fired.
Just how many people did she offend that so many people want to kill her?
Ding Xiaoyu closed her eyes, seemingly awaiting her fate.
It was just a long time.
But no gunshots were heard.
"Lin Yi, you've killed someone! What do we do now?"
Xia Dongqing had also recovered from the previous embarrassment.
Looking at the man lying on the ground, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
"Just kill him then."
Lin Yi shook his head fearlessly.
At that moment, if we hadn't killed someone, it would have been too late.
In other words, Lin Yi's marksmanship was precise.
Xia Dongqing was at a loss for words.
That's murder.
(Nordwell)
Lin Yi's expression, however, seemed to indicate that he really didn't care at all.
Xia Dongqing could only look at Zhao Li, who was narrating the scene.
"Don't look at me. I'm a ghost messenger, a ferryman of souls. The living are not under our jurisdiction, unless Lin Yi is dead."
"Otherwise, we can only pretend we don't know."
Zhao Li waved his hand, saying helplessly.
Murder is a matter for the living.
After all, Lin Yi is still alive.
Unless, of course, Lin Yi dies.
However, judging from Lin Yi's condition...
It's estimated that they'll have a hard time dying.
After all, Lin Yi's talent for cultivation...
I'm crazy.
Zhao Li's eyes widened in surprise.
When did this guy reach the fifth level of Qi Refining?
If you remember, last time I was only at the third level of Qi Refining.
This, less than a month ago, right?
genius.
She really does have a talent for spiritual practice.
A conversation between several people.
It means that no one is paying attention to me.
Ding Xiaoyu was completely stunned.
This guy really doesn't care about himself at all.
Isn't this here to kill me?
But now it doesn't look like it at all.
Zhao Li couldn't help but admire Lin Yi's talent in his heart.
Let's take a look at Lin Yi.
I almost blurted out a curse.
"Lin Yi, what are you doing?"
Upon seeing Lin Yi, he immediately took out a talisman.
It was placed on top of the man's body.
Then, with a gentle touch, an illusory soul appears.
At this moment, Lin Yi grabbed him.
Zhao Li couldn't help but shout it out.
"You are breaking the rules of the underworld. Do you even know what the post says?"
"The ferrymen in this area are already heading this way. You'll be hit by one."
Zhao Li also directly reminded him.
Lin Yi, however, did not answer.
They directly absorbed this soul.
"We should at least ask who sent him, shouldn't we?"
"dont you agree?"
Lin Yi stared intently at Ding Xiaoyu, who was at a loss for what to do.
Chapter Sixty-Seven: Mulan Hangs the Sword, Are You Really Going to Do This?
Lin Yi stared intently at Ding Xiaoyu, who was at a loss for what to do.
It was just a subconscious nod;
Soul? Underworld?
Is she already dead?
But that's not right, the one that's actually dead should be the one on the ground.
Moreover, it seemed that Lin Yi was holding something in his hand.
However, Ding Xiaoyu couldn't see any of it.
Could it be?
"You can take a look."