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Chapter 112 Putting a Mark

Lin Qi did not make up lies,

Because he knew that the person sitting in front of him was a state-certified special academician of sacrificial studies, the pinnacle of sacrificial studies in the entire Daxia Kingdom.

Lying in front of Murong Yunqi, or lying about the contract derivative beast,

That was to show off in front of the second master. Lin Qi was afraid that as soon as he made up the first word, Murong Yunqi would catch him.

Murong Yunqi stared at Lin Qi's face for a long, long time. He believed in his ability to read people and his knowledge of sacrifices.

Lin Qi couldn't hide it from him.

Murong Yunqi really found a trace of cunning on Lin Qi's face.

Lin Qi is lying!

However, Murong Yunqi did not continue to press the question.

Considering Hayashi Qi's age, his acting skills are pretty good, very good!

This kid is becoming more and more to his taste.

Murong Yunqi had already confirmed that Lin Qi was not a heretic.

And Lin Qi's advancement in cultivation that completely overwhelms all sentient beings also shows that Lin Qi must have a secret of his own.

Murong Yunqi didn't need to know this secret,

What he wants is just someone like Lin Qi.

If Lin Qi was really frightened by him, he would reveal all his secrets.

Only then would Murong Yunqi be really disappointed.

He has his own way,

What he pursues is also the strongest!

However, his strength is different from others,

Cultivation is an important part,

But the city is equally important.

Others say that the strongest demon envoy of the four major colleges is Principal Thunderbird.

If we only talk about cultivation, Murong Yunqi agrees with this conclusion.

But if there was a real fight, Principal Thunderbird would not be his opponent.

This is the importance of the city. The difference between humans and monsters is that humans are better at using their brains.

Murong Yunqi has a thin body and a cold breath. Every smile he makes seems to make the air freeze.

If it were anyone else, Lin Qi might say that this is too much.

But Lin Qi knew that Murong Yunqi was not pretending, he even suppressed his aura,

This coldness oozes from his bones, and may be related to the monster he contracted with, and also to the monster power technique he practiced.

The higher a person's cultivation level, the thinner the boundary between him and monsters.

Like Mogu, both physical appearance and living habits have been completely demonized.

Murong Yunqi can still maintain the aura of a human being. I don't know if it's because of the difference between ordinary demon envoys and heretics, or because of the difference in their cultivation levels.

Lin Qi became calmer. Murong Yunqi was right, Mogu's ability was even higher than he imagined.

"Well, continue to call her tonight."

The two remained silent for a short period of time.

Murong Yunqi finally took a deep breath.

"Well, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it again, not to me or anyone else.

You are a smart child, and you should know how this matter will affect you if it is exposed."

Lin Qi remained silent, but a little unwilling.

He thought to himself: "This person is amazing, I didn't hide it from him."

Murong Yunqi pushed away the chair and stood up.

"To be honest, the reason I chose to admit you was because of your contracted monster, but I was disappointed when you signed the notice."

Lin Qi pursed his lips.

He thought in his heart: "Oh, you think highly of Taotie, so you want to admit me.

But I agreed, but you were disappointed.

Very good, your thoughts are even more difficult to guess than a woman’s.”

Murong Yunqi glanced at Lin Qi and snorted coldly.

"Don't underestimate the people of the world. It's not hard to guess your little thoughts. The trouble is diverted to the east, and it's waiting for a price. Your abacus is crackling."

Lin Qi smiled bitterly: "Okay, I didn't hide it."

Murong Yunqi said again: "You know your own value very well, which is good.

But there's another problem. I'll admit you and train you, but how can you guarantee that you won't betray me?"

Lin Qi scratched the back of his head.

"Dean, I seem to be just a student..."

"You're not!"

Lin Qi smiled bitterly and thought to himself: "Is it so straightforward? Well, I am just a chess piece of yours, Murong Yunqi, your lackey. Even if I fart, I will carry your breath."

Lin Qi had already guessed Murong Yunqi's thoughts.

He wanted to cut off Lin Qi's possibility of transferring to another school. Like Mr. Jiang, he wanted to leave a mark on Lin Qi.

In this world, there should be no soul blood or soul imprints like those in previous life novels.

Murong Yunqi is not a heretic, nor does he intend to turn Lin Qi into a derivative beast like Mogu.

"Nari, it would be great if he was really like Mogu..."

Therefore, Murong Yunqi wanted to establish an open relationship with Lin Qi, a relationship that could be published and known to the world.

At this point, no matter how Lin Qi jumps back and forth, he will always bear the mark of Murong Yunqi and cannot win the trust of others.

Sure enough, Murong Yunqi smiled again, but this smile lost the coldness it had always had.

He came to Lin Qi and took Lin Qi's hand.

"From today on, you are my adopted son, Murong Yunqi. I will train you in the name of father, and you will serve me in the name of son."

Lin Qi almost laughed out loud.

"Is this world so careless? A righteous son will not betray you? I'm afraid you don't know that I once had a filial son in my previous life. His name was Lu Bu Fengxian."

But what Lin Qi didn’t know was that,

There is indeed no soul imprint in this world,

But it has the mark of blood,

This is a secret method inherited from ancient times. Not many people can master it, but it is known to the world.

Where Murong Yunqi and Lin Qi's palms came into contact, a burst of heat suddenly came.

A bloody opening was opened on the back of Lin Qi's hand, and Murong Yunqi's blood poured in like a tide!

Lin Qi immediately felt that he was contaminated and impure.

A cold demonic power surged up all over his body, and he suddenly realized that he could cool down the air around him!

Murong Yunqi took a step back and looked at Lin Qi with satisfaction, as if looking at the perfect work of art that he had sculpted.

Lin Qi unconsciously let the demonic power spread throughout his body, and even a thin layer of frost formed on his fingertips.

And there was a strange feeling on the back of his hand and forehead at the same time.

Lin Qi turned over the back of his hand, and the word "Murong" suddenly appeared on it.

Lin Qi looked at Murong Yunqi in shock,

Murong Yunqi smiled so hard that his face twisted.

"You already have the blood of my Murong family. From now on, as long as your demonic power is activated to a certain level, the marks of my Murong family will appear on the back of your hands and forehead!"

Lin Qi hurriedly touched his forehead!

Damn it!

It really raised the arrogant strokes!

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"Will I ever use my demon power again?"

He licked his tongue and asked tentatively: "So, if I activate my demonic power in the future, or if I encounter danger, my adoptive father will be able to sense it?"

The rising clouds of Murong are like a spring breeze.

Look!

Look!

My adopted son is so sensible,

Isn’t it true that even the adoptive father has been called?

However, he still shook his head: "It's just a bloodline mark, how could it have such an outrageous function?"

Lin Qi pretended to be disappointed, but in fact, he felt relieved.


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