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Chapter 9 You owe me a favor

Yes, the woman in front of me is not a human!

She had no breathing, no heartbeat, and looked like an extremely delicate... doll?

It's as if something is controlling this soulless shell.

[Beast Intuition] reached its extreme at this moment, Li Qingshan's heart beat wildly, creating an unprecedented sense of crisis!

This intuition saved him many times.

He is not the kind of novice who has no supernatural experience. On the contrary, because of family factors, his mission of birth is to fight against mysterious factors that make people feel crazy.

But this time his intuition told him not to move or resist... He was coming into contact with an unimaginable and historical mystery.

Past experience is of no use.



At this moment, the woman smiled and said something very strange: "Why are you making it so tragic... The cherry blossoms in my hometown are blooming, Oudou."

Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "Who...are you?"

The soulless woman showed a strange smile again: "You are a smart person and you should know your situation."

Situation, what situation?

Li Qingshan raised his head and stared into the woman's eyes, as if all his secrets had been revealed.

He didn't know whether he should answer the question.

"Weird" often means unreasonable and irrational.

Somewhat weird, they look just like humans, but in fact they are more like an incarnation that transcends the rules of nature.

They have no sense.



The woman said again: "Originally, you will definitely die, do you understand?"

A dynamic picture suddenly appeared in his mind: In the next ten minutes, Li Qingshan will be shot and die because of failed mission.

Cold death will be his final fate.

Even though he had made considerable psychological preparations for this mission, when he saw the scene where he was shot and died, Li Qingshan's face still looked a little pale, and tension and uneasiness filled his body and mind.

This picture is so real, as if it really happened.

What he was afraid of was not death or mission failure, but this strange ability to insert images into his mind for no reason.

Li Qingshan was silent and did not speak.

"Well, you owe me a favor." The woman said with a smile.

The moment the woman said these words, a mist appeared behind her, as if something like asphalt was crawling in the mist, and dark golden eyes appeared one after another in the "asphalt", like flames

Jumping, staring at him blankly.

Li Qingshan sat there, a huge mental pressure filling his heart.

What's the meaning?

Could it be that the picture crammed into her mind is my final fate and she wants to save me?

This... seems to be an order.

A voice burst out from deep inside, constantly urging him to say the word "good".

"This should be a special ritual. As long as you don't perform this ritual, you won't suffer too much harm."

Li Qingshan, who has a will as strong as steel, endures hardships and sticks to his bottom line.

But soon, the pair of eyes behind the woman became impatient, the burning flame became more and more intense, and countless ravings completely broke out in his heart.

The world became darker and darker, the walls of the bathroom began to be polluted by darkness, and time seemed to be frozen.

Li Qingshan gritted his teeth and watched helplessly as the darkness was about to spread to him. He didn't want to die so inexplicably, so he finally said the word "good".

The darkness spreading everywhere disappeared.

A "flame" flew over from the woman's eyes behind her, sank into her forehead, and disappeared.

He sat there stupidly.

What is this? Forced buying and selling!

After finishing all this, the woman climbed out of the window.





I don’t know how long it took, but there were screams and commotion below, a smell of thick smoke rose from the next floor, and someone faintly heard shouting "fire"!

on fire?!

Li Qingshan slowly woke up from his unconscious state.

He recalled the scene that just happened, and his expression kept changing.

He moved his body, picked up the knife on the ground, and cut the rope tied to his body bit by bit.

"What does that 'woman'... want to do?"

"I owe her a favor?"

Countless questions are running through my mind and cannot be answered.

As soon as you close your eyes, you can see a flame burning in your mind. However, this flame does not hurt you.

Li Qingshan's public identity is that he is a multi-millionaire. A genuine one, engaged in foreign trade business.

But his secret identity is that of a C-level investigator from the Black Guards of Daxia Kingdom.

When you are in a foreign country, you must protect yourself.

Returning to the 101st floor through the stairs, I found that the target area I originally wanted to go to was filled with raging black smoke. A large number of security guards were busy putting out the fire, cursing: "That damn woman set a fire!"

"Oh, God, don't ever mention that woman. I swear I saw it right. She fired a ball of fire and burned a ghost!"

"A red... ginseng ghost? She's probably a witcher!"

"Oh my god, there really are witchers in the world...and ghosts!"

"I feel like I'm about to collapse. Wait, does God exist? Maybe God also exists?"

Li Qingshan was a little dumbfounded. The mission target he had been tracking for half a year was suddenly burned down? Has his mission been completed?

He quickly found a security guard who was putting out the fire: "Hey, buddy, are there really ghosts?"

"Don't mention it. After the ghost was ignited, it emitted red mist and went crazy and killed many people! Fortunately, I was far away!"

"...Then the woman disappeared, disappeared directly in front of my eyes! I swear what I said is true, it's really fucking scary, Fuck, God bless, Amen!"

These security guards were extremely panicked by the scene that just happened. If it weren't for his duty, he would have wanted to run away immediately. Who would be willing to throw away his life for a few bucks of salary?

But Li Qingshan turned his head away in shock, unable to describe his feelings.

His ultimate goal this time, "blood ginseng", was really... burned?

Solved by another weirdo?

Excited? Excited? Uneasy? Disappointed?

This matter can really only be described as incredible.

But when I thought about the strange fire in my mind, this indescribable feeling slowly calmed down.

As soon as he closed his eyes, that strange flame burned quietly in his mind.

"Leave this place first."

"The current results must be reported to the organization."

Before the local police arrived, he hurried downstairs, started the car from the parking lot, and returned to his home.

I called my superior again to report the relevant incident.

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