Xi Jinye was obviously startled when he hit the mark. He really didn't know who he was. When he woke up, there were only three words in his head, 'Blood Hunter'.
He is particularly sensitive to things like gold talismans, and is more than capable of dealing with ordinary bloody people.
But probably only he knows that. He doesn't remember all the previous memories of this body.
"Hello, Luo Qingchen, the third young lady of the Luo Mansion." She smiled softly, with a faint smile on her lips. The afterglow of the setting sun shines on her fair cheeks, as if they are beautiful and will shine.
Xi Jinye's deep eyes narrowed slightly, he put the golden talisman in his hand into his sleeve and said, "Blood hunter Xi Jinye."
"I know." She nodded slightly, glanced at the sky and said, "It's getting late, why not have a meal together."
Xi Jinye wanted to refuse, but the words 'I know who you are' that came to his mind and the wonderful feeling on his body made him nod without hesitation.
Two bowls of porridge and a few side dishes.
The song "Hate to Leave" was sung on the stage, which was so touching that everyone present applauded.
Luo Qingchen poured a glass of wine for Xi Jinye and said, "As a blood hunter, Mr. Xi, does he know that there is a magic in this world called soul retrieval?"
He took a sip of wine, his face was pale, and there was no hint of happiness or anger. But he drank it all and said, "Yeah."
The art of soul-returning reverses the yin and yang and disrupts the five elements. Except for the returning souls of the heavenly tribulation, all humans and demons in the heaven will surely suffer backlash.
"Then do you believe in the past and present life?" Luo Qingchen raised her eyes and continued to ask.
"Miss Luo, this topic jumps very quickly..." He pressed her wine glass and said, "Shantou City is not peaceful today, so you better not drink too much."
"So Mr. Xi is still so caring?" She chuckled, and when her fingertips moved slightly, he suddenly stopped his hand.
At this moment, he felt that his heart was beating very fast. Unprecedented throbs spread out in the drunkenness and ditty.
He seemed to be surprised by his actions, as if the other person had known him for many years.
They seemed to be inseparable in the distant past life, and he seemed to be so dependent on her and trust her.
"I… "
"Ah—" there were exclamations on the stage, and what Xi Jinye wanted to say suddenly stopped. He picked up the Biluo Sword in his hand and rushed forward. Under the moonlight, he saw two people standing on the roof tiles above his head. One of them was Rong An whom he met in the morning.
At this time, he was sucking the blood of a young woman, and the man standing next to him wore a silver-white demon fox mask, and his face was unreal.
Luo Qingchen followed Xi Jinye's footsteps and used the power of the Linglong Ring to lightly kick her body. A faint golden light sent her to the roof, as freely as if she was doing Qinggong.
The evening breeze blew across my cheeks, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and danger.
Rong An threw the woman who had just expired in his hand and said, "Cousin, it's this man and woman who blocked my way today!"
Rong Lengmo squinted his eyes and looked at Xi Jinye in front of him, his eyes slightly startled.
He was actually able to go through the Heavenly Tribulation at the age of one hundred, but now that he is one hundred and nine years old, the Rong clan still cannot calculate his Heavenly Tribulation.
The city that never sleeps, before Xijinye was born. He is a genius. At the age of twenty-eight, he once faced off against the six hundred-year-old Xi Longxian, and he was not inferior in the slightest.
He always thought that his appearance was the best explanation for the change of ownership of the Evernight City.
But I never thought that it would be less than ten years. A boy who is even more perverted than him is growing up rapidly. (To be continued)