When I met by chance yesterday, I took a hasty look and didn’t see that carefully. Now I stand in front of me and see clearly.

He is a teenager, about the same age as Kulolo, and may be one or two years older.

The boy had short red hair with unkempt edges, white skin, firm nose, slightly exaggerated curves on the corners of his mouth, and his narrow and long phoenix eyes emitted a trace of evil spirit when they narrowed.

The upper body is wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and the lower body is loose white trousers.

Luo stared at the boy blocking the door, only to find that his face was quite familiar. He suppressed his questions and asked calmly: "Are you following me?"

When the boy heard this, he stretched out his slender index finger, swayed left and right, and said in a tone that seemed to be deliberately pressing the line of voice: "No, I happened to be nearby, and then I happened to see someone preparing to rob, so I thought that the person I met was just here to come and have a share."

The deliberate traces are too heavy, and it is obviously lying.

Roll pulled the strap of the one-shoulder backpack and said lightly: "I don't believe it."

"If you don't believe it, forget it." The boy didn't mind, leaned against the edge of the door, pointed his index finger at Luo's one-shoulder backpack, and said curiously: "Is it your idea to remove the safe just now?"

Hearing the boy's words, Luo's eyes were slightly condensed. From this sentence, it can be judged that this person must have been hiding in the dark and seeing the end from the beginning, but he didn't notice it at all. Secondly, the other party is also a psychic person.

What is this person coming from? I just met him once yesterday, right? I don’t know what the purpose of finding him.

At this time, Luo had not recognized this young man as the powerful Xisuo in the original work. The reason is that Xisuo's unrestrained hair in the original work is too iconic, and the young man in front of him only had a piece of short hair.

Seeing Luo was silent, Xisuo smiled and said, "Don't you want to answer?"

Luo shrugged and said, "Do I know you very well?"

"That's right, I haven't introduced myself yet."

Xisuo took a step forward, spread his hands and said, "My name is Soci, where are you?"

"Sosi..."

When Luo heard this name, he was stunned and immediately linked the Xisuo in the original work with the red-haired boy in front of him. When he thought about it, he really looked very similar, but his hairstyle was different.

The question is, what the hell is Sosi?

"Oh, my name is Xiaojie."

Finally recognizing Xisuo, and seeing the other party making a fool of himself, Luo attacked counterattacked unceremoniously.

"Well... Xiaojie."

Xisuo didn't notice anything strange, he squinted his eyes and said seriously: "Look, we all know each other's names now."

"What?" Luo frowned slightly, and he was secretly alert.

In the original work, Xisuo is more dangerous than Curolo. He always observes anyone with a judgemental gaze, and judges whether a person is worth it from his own point of view... Kill it!

In the hunter test at the beginning of the plot, this guy took advantage of the exam to massacre candidates, and the name is the screening qualified person.

"I want to know... what your thoughts are." A little cold light appeared in Xisuo's eyes.

Luo glanced at the interval between Xisuo and the door and said calmly: "Okay, since you are so curious, it's okay to talk to you."

"Oh?" Xisuo was a little surprised.

"The omnipotent magic hand, this is my thought." Luo Yibing said seriously.

"Everything can be done..." Xisuo's narrowed eyes slowly opened.

Luo nodded and said seriously: "Yes, the magician's hands are omnipotent. Any object I touch will change according to my wishes. Just now, I wanted to remove the panel of the safe. Just touch it with my hand and you can remove it with a sound of duang, and...!"

Luo's expression suddenly became serious.

"And..." Xisuo's interest was ticked.

Luo took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I can turn the things I touch with my hands into... rabbits and flowers!"

When Xisau heard Luo's words, he was stunned.

At this moment, when Xisuo was stunned, Luo gathered his energy under his feet, kicked it suddenly, and rushed towards Xisuo like a cheetah.

Seeing this, Xisuo narrowed his eyes again when he opened his Danfeng, moved his right hand and pulled it inward.

With Xisuo's inexplicable movements, Luo's body, who rushed towards Xisuo, suddenly tilted, as if he was pulled by an unknown force, lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"It's not good to lie."

Xisuo smiled and stretched out his index finger, a pink air line stretched out from his index finger and stuck to Luo's one-shoulder bag.

This is his thought. When he asked about his ability, he stuck his thoughts on Luo's backpack. The reason why he did not stick to Luo was because he was worried that he would be discovered.

He was just a beginner in his attainment of Mind and could not stick his Mind to the target without being discovered.

"If you leave half of the money, I can ignore it."

Xisuo squatted down and looked at Luo who was lying more than a meter in front of him. This sentence was still lying.

"I don't believe it." Luo Jingji silent for a while, slowly raised his head, and suddenly smiled.

"Hmm?" A hint of surprise flashed in Xisuo's eyes.

At this time, Luo quickly stood up with his right hand, and quickly touched his one-shoulder backpack with his left hand, then kicked Xisuo's right cheek.

Xisuo calmly wanted to use the same trick again, and used the help of pulling the air thread stuck to Luo's backpack to make Luo's lie down again.

However, when he pulled it, he was surprised to find that the air threads stuck to Luo's backpack actually retracted.

"impossible!"

This sentence flashed through Xisuo's consciousness, and Rona gathered his anger and kicked him hard on the cheek.

The insteps of his shoes were intimately in contact with Xisuo's cheeks. The strong force almost deformed his fair face. Then he flew out to the side, smashed heavily on the wall, and then slowly slid down.

Retractable and free love.

This is Xisuo's ability to turn the air into lines, with the viscosity of chewing gum and the elasticity of rubber.

After he developed this ability to recite, after many experiments, the love of telescopic freedom will never be broken at a distance of ten meters. Therefore, the sudden break just now surprised him, and he was kicked in the cheek by Luo.

Regarding this ability, after Luo was inexplicably pulled down on the first attack, he immediately realized that Xisuo was sticking to the free and easy love in some part of him.

When he fell to the ground, Luo judged from the pulling force that the love of telescopic and retracted was stuck to his backpack.

So he stood up and continued to attack, while using God's hand to cut off the retractable love stuck to his backpack and successfully knocked down Xisso.

Knowing Sisso's ability to recite is Luo's advantage, and using God's hand to cut off the love of stretching and retracting is a risky act, but it is also the only choice, but fortunately it was successful.

After Luo landed on the ground, he stabilized his body, pulled the slippery one-shoulder backpack, turned his head to look at Xisuo, who was leaning against the wall, lowered his head, and smiled and said, "Are you surprised?"

Xisuo slowly raised his head, his right cheek swollen, but it did not affect his smile of interest and asked, "How did you do it?"

"Didn't you tell me?"

Luo stretched out his right hand to Xisuo and said seriously: "A magic hand that can do anything!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo ran away neatly.

Xisuo looked at the open door, ignored the pain from her cheeks, grinned her mouth to the extreme, and let out a wave of low and demonic laughter.

"Xiao Jie...ah?"

............

Hand of God.

Tip 5: If the target is a dead object, it will not occupy the pages of the book while its ability produces effects, and it will also be summarized in the former by thinking of the material that has been manifested or changed, or even the beast.

Tip 6: If the subjective idea is extremely strongly regarded as a dead object, the ability to produce an effect will not occupy the pages, but the practical success rate is close to zero.
Chapter completed!