Lan Qi walked on the eldest sister and looked at the task note in her hand carefully. The content on it was so clear that as long as she could cure the "Binglan Poison", she would get a reward of 600,000 yuan, but ordinary people would not get it.

This is poisonous. Because for people without spiritual power, there is no

For people with magic, this is a harmful attack. And magicians can simply turn the poison into a lead. Over time, the poison becomes their own spiritual power. But why is this enacter so eager to detoxify?

?Lan Qi has been confused...

Lan Qi followed the address on the mission and the sky began to dim quietly.

At the same time, Yatong walked to the address given by the promulgator earlier. She knocked on the door, but no one responded for a while. She looked around and saw that the surrounding area was full of weeds and there was no trace of human habitation. Then she looked towards

The sky was dim, and with a long sigh, he opened the heavy door, and what he saw immediately was the halls and pavilions covered with spider webs.

What was in front of him was a messy scene. There were some dried blood stains on the floor. Broken glass was scattered all over the floor. The curtains covered half of the sky. The whole house was simply an abandoned house.

Upon entering, Yatong stepped onto the dusty wooden board, and the loud "clucking" footsteps revealed the silence here.

Yatong's spiritual energy began to fluctuate, and her hand was already ready to attack with the silver needle. At this time, the sound of Ruo Youruo's footsteps sounded behind Yatong. As soon as Yatong let go, the silver needle burst and shot quickly at the source of the sound.

go.

Later, a woman with long black hair and an unusually pale face was lucky enough to escape Yatong's fatal injections, but she could not resist another attack and finally stabilized herself. "I am.

Your promulgator, I am a spiritual exterminator. I deal with various spirits all year round. Unfortunately, I was retaliated by a spirit. It is a life-binding spirit. He absorbed the spiritual power in my body. If I do it again tonight,

Suck me and I will turn to ashes."

After listening to the woman's explanation, Yatong relaxed a little. She looked at the pale woman in front of her and said curiously: "Since you are a spiritual exterminator, your spiritual power should be no worse than ours, so why..."

"Let me ask you, what is the most depressing thing in the world? It is love." The woman's pale face showed a lot of sadness and desolation.

"Haha... There is nothing wrong with love, it's just that the external conditions are too tempting. I'll take the task! I'll help you teach him a lesson." Yatong said with a smile, and the woman's face saw Yatong's perseverance.

With warm eyes, he smiled happily, and then told the place where the spirit was.

Walking to the study room with brisk steps, Yatong felt more spiritual pressure with every step she took. She raised her red lips and smiled seductively, took out the silver needle, and kicked the door open.

What I saw in front of me was not the tense and guarded scene that Ya Tong imagined, but a modern version of erotic pictures with constant ambiguity! A very coquettish-looking, smooth-skinned beauty was being raped by a woman who exuded a faint aura of indifference.

The attractive thin lips under the high bridge of the nose were sucking the woman's red lips wantonly, while the cold and unruly eyes were aimed at Yatong beside the door.

The man seemed to be getting more aggressive, not caring about the intervention of outsiders and stopping, but he was rubbing the woman's private parts more wantonly and reservedly, causing the charming woman underneath him to gasp repeatedly.

Yatong's face couldn't help but blush as she looked at it, and her ambiguous gasping sounds made Yatong feel very sick and want to vomit.

"Jin, um... I want it, can you give it to me?" The woman who was suppressed climbed onto the man's shoulders, teasing the man in front of her vigorously, looking at the man with blurred eyes, wanting more and more...

"Baby, someone is here now!" The man raised his eyebrows and looked at Ya Tong, who was looking very ugly at this time, with a seductive smile. His hands never stopped moving from the woman's body, and he was teasing the woman underneath him without restraint.

"Isn't she just a woman? I believe Jin loves me." The woman glanced at Yatong disdainfully, then rubbed against the man seductively and said seductively.

"Charm·Zhan" a cold wind struck at the man and woman who were closely intertwined. The man quickly avoided Yatong's attack, but the woman who was panting and wantonly under him could not avoid it.

The ground scraped past. "Ordinary human beings?" Yatong saw the woman who was spitting out blood, and then the charming woman fainted and died.

"Beauty, you ruined my delicious meal!" The man said to Yatong without making a sad expression.

"Really? Lingguo is really not a good thing. It plays with other people's love, humiliates, and embezzles." Yatong said with a cold smile.

With his sexy thin lips raised under the straight bridge of his nose, the man slowly approached Yatong. "Since the delicious meal is gone, it's up to you to make up for it." The man said with a charming smile, and at some point he changed his speed to Yatong.

In front of Tong, he pinched Yatong's chin.

Yatong sneered, and resolutely slapped away the hand holding her chin with one hand, "I'm not here to be your delicious meal. Feng Yun·Shu" A fierce wind swept over, and the books were blown by the wind and floated in the air. The man

Cleverly avoiding Yatong's wind. An earthen wall rises from the "Nanjian·bi" to block the fierce wind.

The wind of the "Charm·Jie" seal swirled around the man and locked his movements. Earthen walls rose up around the "Nanjian·Broken" seal, shattering Yatong's seal, and suddenly

He quickly approached Ya Tong and said seductively: "Beauty, you are mine."

Yatong showed a stern look in her eyes and stood upright, but she smiled unusually charmingly. She raised her red lips and said, "Then I have to serve you well."

The man seemed to feel something strange about Ya Tong, and immediately retreated from Ya Tong's side, saying cynically: "This is my honor."

"Voice of Wind·Xuan Ao" Yatong recalled that this magic has not been used for a long time. This is a magic that can only be used by the God of Wind, just like Lan Qi is the goddess of thousands of generations and has her own magic.

The books lying on the ground were rolled up again by Yatong's magic. The wind became much colder, and the storm was roaring and dancing, always waiting for Yatong's orders. At this time, the man was a little dazed, and then

Then he reacted and said: "Are you the God of Wind?"

Ya Tong just smiled weirdly, representing all her words. "Feng Ling·Xuan Ao" swept the man like a wild dance. At this time, he actually had a look of helplessness on his face, "Yamo Michile, I didn't expect it."

You are still the same."

With a sudden move, just when he was about to attack the man, "Shi" Yatong stopped Feng's progress, "Who are you?"

"I can only tell you that my current name is Nan Jin." He looked at Ya Tong with fiery eyes.

"Well, you don't want to say it, and I don't want to ask too many questions. Are you not a spirit? Stop hurting women." Yatong twitched the corner of her mouth and said impatiently.

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