‘Host?’ Tuanzi shouted nervously, he was watching a drama when he suddenly felt a strange fluctuation, and when he came out, he saw that his host was in a wrong state.

Luo Qing shook his head, shook off the dizziness, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It's okay." The corners of his lips raised, and a dangerous curve was raised: "It finally appeared."

After so long, he almost forgot and can tolerate it.

But he didn't expect that the other party actually had his birth date and horoscope in his hand, which was very accurate. Except for his parents, no one knew about it.

And the birth date and horoscope should also include the blood of his closest relatives, otherwise it will not affect him.

With his current strength, he will only be backfired.

It seems that he is not an orphan, at least, not an ordinary orphan.

His relatives should still be alive.

Luo Qing's expression fluctuated a little. He never thought that he would have relatives.

Nowadays, he is actually not so eager for family affection. Perhaps he has tried it before, and feels no regrets. It is not like when he was a child, he envied others for having parents, and he can be spoiled and indulged.

After suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Luo Qing moved his fingers and a powerful spiritual power rushed back.

*

The middle-aged man standing opposite Fan Wenhuan, seeing the baby face on the puppet becoming more and more obvious, he soon grew facial features and smiled with satisfaction.

Just as he was about to give me a few more words, his chest hurt and he vomited blood, and he sprayed directly onto the puppet doll that Fan Wenhuan was holding, and his face suddenly changed.

Fan Wenhuan was also scared. Looking at the blood on his hands, he looked at the person opposite him with stiff movements, his voice trembling: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

The middle-aged man ignored him directly, took the doll back, and quickly wiped it with his sleeves, trying to wipe the blood off it.

But it was too late, and the blood quickly merged into the puppet doll, and his pupils shrank.

"Great, Master?" Fan Wenhuan was very worried about his actions and shouted again, feeling anxious.

What's going on?

Will it have an impact on him? His hopes cannot be shattered.

The middle-aged man watched helplessly as the last bit of blood was absorbed by the puppet doll. In an instant, the door seemed to be ten years older, and his expression was very ugly.

He glared at Fan Wenhuan viciously, all of whom were this waste. At this moment, he was so angry that he didn't have time to think that his situation was obviously backfire.

Now his mind is full of how to unconnect with this puppet doll.

This is not an ordinary doll, it is an upgraded version of Gumantong.

Generally, Guman children are made of normal dead children. They will bring wealth and blessings, be worshipped, and be reborn as soon as possible.

His soul died naturally, and after his death, his soul was refined, and after refining, he started fighting with a poison. It can be said that not one out of a hundred can be produced.

Once it is done, it will be an existence that can destroy the world.

It can help him open the road to heaven again, cultivate to become a god, and live with heaven.

In order to promote his success, he also specially fed him a lot of luck. Now, this Gumantong has reached the last step and awakened.

Awakening requires the blood of a powerful person. He has raised Fan Wenhuan for so many years, and his luck has long reached the point of defiance of the sky and is the most perfect donor.

But he didn't expect that the other party came up after half a year before his verification.

After seeing this, I also found that his luck was leaving, this idiot.

Now there is something wrong, damn it.

If it weren't for his birthday that was the most suitable, he would have used the child of the Luo family directly.

"You, starting today, provide him with half a bowl of blood every day, and anything you ask for can be achieved." The man said with a cold face under his anger.

Fan Wenhuan was frightened and had resistance in her heart, but when she heard that everything could be realized, she immediately forgot those worries.

"Okay, okay, Master, don't worry, I will."

His first wish was to ruin Luo Qing.

Thinking of this, Fan Wenhuan couldn't wait: "Master, then I'll go back first, please come here."

"Nothing happened." The middle-aged man waved his hand and his face returned to normal, as if the scary side had not appeared before.

Watching Fan Wenhuan's back disappear, the man's eyes flashed with satisfaction that could not be hidden.

His baby should like this soul full of dark and filthy.

Turn around and walk out of the space door that he just used his tricks to find. But for some reason, outsiders will be shocked when they see him.

What's going on?

I felt suspicious and my steps also accelerated. When I returned to my place where I lived in the capital, I was about to check it out, a red slid down in front of me. I subconsciously lowered my head and saw blood on the ground.

Then, drop after drop.

The middle-aged man finally realized something was wrong and rushed into his studio and sat in the Soul-Consolidation Array.

He was so anxious that he didn't notice that his originally smooth hands were already wrinkled, like a ninety-year-old man.

*

‘Host, I found it and found it, and it was abnormal in the suburbs.’ Tuanzi plucked the data and said excitedly to his host.

Luo Qing turned a page of documents, nodded lazily, and then disappeared, obviously not interested.

Tuanzi was puzzled: ‘Host, won’t you go and deal with him?’

'It's already done.' Luo Qing's tone was faint, and he didn't need to take action later. It won't take long before the two of them would finish playing.

After he had previously suspected Fan Wenhuan, he put a rebound on him.

As long as someone has luck, they will rebound. Once they rebound, the luck of the two will be connected.

If you do something bad, the worse the two of you will end up in a miserable way.

But they will not die immediately, they will only taste the consequences of the past, and will watch themselves as they move towards despair but can do nothing.

In order to avoid the innocent being implicated, he has not activated it, but if someone moves, he will feel it. However, just now he not only sensed it, but also was attacked.

This kind of person is definitely not an innocent person, so he doesn't have to be polite.

Seeing that his host was so calm, it seemed that he was in control and no longer cared about it. He believed in his host.

After reading the last page, Luo Qing's mind was completely clear.

He spoke to Xiang Yue who followed him and then plunged into the laboratory.

He felt that he could do it.

Luo Qing was busy studying lithography machines, but the National Academy of Sciences was in trouble.

After the turbulence was recalculated, they started a new project and started to do it. Everything was done well, but there was a problem in the communication.

Their quantum communication model is suspected to have been leaked.

This is something that everyone has not expected. Although it has not been cracked and what you get may be difficult to crack, the pattern is leaked and deduced based on this pattern, it will be a matter of time before cracking.

But now they are facing two situations.

Is the message true?

The security department caught another spy because of Luo Qing. The news was also revealed by the other party, but he didn't know who did it.

There is no definite news yet, he himself said he had heard of it.

It is impossible to be sure.

If this is true, the communication needs to be changed, but what mode is it?

Now quantum communication is the most mysterious, secretive and highest-end. It is difficult for all countries to decipher each other's information and can only be captured.

This makes them passive.

But under this situation, Country M held an exchange meeting. The name of the American saying is to see the unstoppable mathematics and physics of the new rise, discuss and learn.

It is clear that the weasel wishes the chicken a happy new year and is uneasy.

"Lao Hua, what do you think?" Academician Cheng asked, his brows frowned tightly, it was really a troublesome time.

Huazhou has been busy for several days and has not had much rest. He was very tired. He slapped the table and said, "Don't they want to communicate? Let's just hold a report meeting to invite the top mathematics and physics in the world.

The professor comes to attend.”

“Speaking meeting?”

Everyone present looked at each other and thought about the feasibility of this matter.

"Yes, the report meeting." Huazhou nodded: "Luoqing's Yang Mills report meeting, and then held a forum-type lecture. One day, the public faces the public, all students and office workers can come to listen, and another day, the industry

Gather and discuss together, isn’t this just communication.”

"In order to avoid the group of people in Country M saying that they want to collide between geniuses and geniuses, we can hold another special exchange meeting. Students from all over the country compete on the same stage. Don't you want to slap them in the face and kill them."

If it were the case in the past, Huazhou would not have been so irritable. It was because there were too many things happening during this period.

First, Luo Qing was followed, and then the communication was suspected to be leaked. Now, it is still investigating who did it, but if it is really leaked, the person who did it will definitely be internal.

Now, Country M is coming again. No matter how good a person has a bad temper, he is still unhappy.
To be continued...