"I'm not hungry."

The Rakshasa girl responded and said respectfully.

"This trip was taken by the orders of two masters, Niu Tou and Horse Face, and led the Rakshasa tribes to serve Lord Hei and wait for the orders."

"See my order?"

Qin Zhe frowned with a sausage in his mouth and said strangely.

"You mean you're following me next? Monitor me?"

"No, sir, don't get me wrong. How dare I monitor sir?"

The Rakshasa girl shook her head and explained.

"Mr. Hei, you haven't been in office for a long time, and you don't know anything. The Rakshasa tribe has twelve Rakshasa women. Originally, we were the assassination troops directly belonging to the Chujiang Palace soul-attacking envoy Hei Wuchang. If it weren't for Mr. Hei, you would have studied in Haicheng, we should have reported to you earlier."

"So...you will be my subordinate in the future?"

Qin Zhe blinked twice while gnawing at the sausage, a little stunned.

He did not expect the "package allocation" operation in the underworld.

"Yes, the twelve Rakshasa will always be with the adults in the future."

The Rakshasa girl said, hesitating to look at him and said.

"Sir, for a long time, the twelve Rakshasa have been mainly hiding behind the scenes to carry out assassination investigations. They will not show up easily unless necessary. So you can rest assured that we will not affect your life."

After saying that, the Rakshasa girl fell down again and said sincerely.

"Master Hei, our twelve Rakshasa are all women, and their cultivation is not high. Since the death of his ex-Master Hei, we have never been in a direct situation and have been bullied a lot. The sisters have had a bad life in the past two years. I hope that the adults will not drive us away."

Qin Zhe saw her kneeling down again and playing the emotional card, and couldn't help but frown.

Judging from the performance of Rakshasa girl, it seems that she is not just a "provisional distribution" operation, she is here to defect to her.

Qin Zhe didn't mind having a few direct subordinates.

At this point, his connection with the underworld is still chaotic and he can't tell the truth, and there is nothing to worry about.

The resources and manpower that are free of charge are not used for nothing.

He just needs to stick to his original heart and not be in harmony with the underworld. He can take one step at a time.

In addition, Qin Zhe also believed that Shangguan Yan would not be so stupid that he forced himself to do things he didn't want to.

However, the Rakshasa girl came to surrender, causing him to hesitate a little.

The key is that there are eleven people like her, and they are all women...

After thinking about chewing on the sausages for a while, Qin Zhe turned his head.

"Qingqing."

"Um?"

Qin Qingqing opened her eyes in confusion.

"Peeing her memory."

Qin Zhe looked calm.

When the Rakshasa girl heard the sound, her expression changed bitterly and she looked up in shock.

"Sir, you..."

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. But I can't believe your one-sided words easily."

Qin Zhe said, saying.

"Don't resist, let go of your guard."

"yes."

The Rakshasa girl bit her red lips tightly and lowered her head.

As Qin Qingqing pointed out from a distance on the head of the bed, the vision in front of the Rakshasa woman began to change.

What she saw in front of her was no longer Qin Zhe, no longer a hotel room, but looking up, it was a luxurious villa room.

What is this method?

Aren't you going to peek into your memories?

Why do you have hallucinations?

Why is my consciousness so clear in the illusion?

The Rakshasa girl was puzzled and frightened at the same time.

Just as I was a little at a loss, the TV in the villa room turned on, the screen lighted up and started playing a parenting animation.

The Rakshasa girl was stunned.

What's going on?

Why an animation?

In a daze, Rakshasa girl watched the ridiculously childish cartoon for half an hour, and the vision returned to clarity again.

Looking at Qin Zhe who had already sat down at some point in a daze, the Rakshasa woman looked surprised and suspicious.

"grown ups?"

"Get up, don't kneel."

Qin Zhe glanced at her and said.

"From today on, you twelve Rakshasa follow me and don't have to go back. Apart from my orders, you don't need to obey anyone, including the Ten Palaces of Hell, understand?"

When facing such a domineering declaration, the Rakshasa girl was stunned and stunned, and said carefully.

"Sir, my memory..."

"I've watched everything I should see."

Qin Zhe said, hugging Qin Qingqing and said.

"I'll go out and clean the room and meet with others. I will contact you if you need it."

After saying that, he left the Rakshasa girl and left the hotel room.

The Rakshasa girl's eyes were dull and she watched the father and daughter go out, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

Qin Zhe asked to peek into her memory, and she felt very humiliated and very frightened.

But at this moment, she was a little confused about the situation.

Peeping into memory is an extremely clever magical method.

The process is very painful.

However, she didn't feel anything at all during the whole process, and just watched the cartoon for half an hour...

...

It was almost evening, Qin Zhe took Qin Qingqing to walk on a bustling commercial street in the bustling section of Luocheng.

By peeking into the memory of the Rakshasa girl, he confirmed a lot of information.

What the Rakshasa girl said is not false.

She was indeed ordered by the command of a cow head and horse face to wait for the order, and she was surrendered.

Qin Zhe didn't care about these things.

If you accept it, you will accept it. Anyway, the Twelve Rakshasa are from Chujiang Palace.

Shangguan Yan "accidentally" killed his ex-boyfriend Hei Wuchang and left them alone. There is no reason not to pick up the cheapness.

The twelve Rakshasa cultivation levels are all fourth-level, and only one person has five-level.

He was protected by Hei Wuchang, who lost his status and was second only to the Ten Palaces of Hell, and was inevitably bullied by other tribes.

Where there are people, there will be battles.

Twelve women gathered together, their status was not too high, and they were all as beautiful as flowers. No matter how you look at it, they could bully them.

If the underworld had not explicitly prohibited internal strife and had a strict hierarchy system, they would have been bullied not only by ordinary people.

Qin Zhe did not sympathize with the twelve Rakshasa, but having his own team was a good thing for him.

In addition to learning about the embarrassing situation of the Twelve Rakshasa, Qin Zhe also received news from Qin Yao in the memory of the Rakshasa girl.

Qin Yao is the same age as him and is a student of Feixian College, a university in Luocheng.

Feixian College is no less well-known in China than Haicheng University, but this school is a science-oriented college, with only Xiandao.

The commercial street Qin Zhe is currently in is the street next to Feixian Academy.

I found a dessert house on the street and sat down. Qin Zhe took out his cell phone and found Qin Yao's number. Hesitated and chose to dial.

The phone was connected soon.
To be continued...