In the dark alley, all the city hunters were lying there, vomiting blood.
In the hazy mist, a man in black slowly stepped forward. He had cold short hair and wore blood-stained leather gloves in his hands.
Obviously, those city hunters were injured by him.
In the hazy fog, no one could see his face clearly, but when he walked under the dim street light, everyone was stunned.
This person is so beautiful and cold.
Every arc of his sharpened facial features seemed to have been carefully drawn by the most exquisite master in the world.
The raised sword eyebrows, the cold starry eyes, the straight bridge of the nose, and the thin mouth are all extremely beautiful.
Such a man makes people fall in love with him just by looking at him, and they can no longer extricate themselves from his charm.
Everyone was lying on the ground blankly, looking at Bai Luo infatuatedly.
Bai Luo just walked forward indifferently, not even bothering to look at the humans on the ground who were not even monks.
When I reached the entrance of the courtyard, the old wooden door opened and an old monk in tattered clothes came out.
He had no hair, but had long eyebrows and a beard. Standing there, he chanted a Buddhist verse, "Amitabha!"
"I'm looking for Liu Qiqi!" Bai Luo just said five words expressionlessly.
These five words were like Mount Tai, weighing heavily on the old monk.
Old man Ren Yu held the door, almost unable to bear it, and was about to kneel down.
Such a powerful force of oppression is completely beyond the reach of a human being.
The person in front of him was either an ancient demon or an ancient god. No matter which one he could not afford to offend.
He stood there, pretending to be calm, "It's not convenient for Miss Liu to see guests at the moment!"
"Then I'll go in and see her!" Bai Luo said coldly, walking towards the old monk.
The old monk stretched out an arm to stop the car. Even if the mantis blocked the car, he would try his best.
Sure enough, a cold murderous intention appeared in Bai Luo's eyes.
He didn't care what level or background the old monk in front of him had. In short, he would kill him if he wanted to.
But before he could take action, the door opened from the inside, and Liu Qiqi stood there in clean clothes, as if the mysterious goddess of the Nine Heavens had strayed into the mortal world.
She smiled sideways, with a cold smile, "Uncle, you can't stand the loneliness so quickly. Did you bring that beautiful body out of the police station?"
Bai Luo frowned and looked at Liu Qiqi with cold eyes.
After not seeing each other for a few days, she actually broke through to the spiritual level. It seems that human profound energy is not too difficult to cultivate.
"Have you remembered?" Bai Luo asked knowingly.
Once a human being reaches the level of spirituality, his soul will basically become a physical entity. At this time, it doesn't matter whether he has a body or not.
Liu Qiqi stood there, her body bright and her muscles calm, and her beautiful face flashed with a trace of ridicule, "If I don't recover my memory, I'm afraid I will be suppressed by my uncle as a king..."
She frowned and stepped forward, drawing circles on Bai Luo's palm with her fingers, "Uncle Master saved Qi Qi, Qi Qi hasn't thanked her properly yet..."
"Your master is Qi He, so don't call me uncle!" Bai Luo said coldly, his expression as cold as frost flying into people's hearts, chilling their muscles and bones.