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Chapter 16 The Heart of Taking Home

Mo Qi saw two people quarreling with each other from a distance. The atmosphere was extremely strange and the cold air released made people shiver. The two people ignored each other. Mo Qi felt very strange, so he strode towards them.

"What's wrong with you two? You two are so weird! Do you know? When I was staying at the hotel just now, I noticed that there are always a lot of people wearing weird clothes in this city. In addition to our group, there are also a group of people who have also come to Mocheng.

"Mo Qi patted the two of them, both of them seemed to have lost their souls. It took a while before they raised their heads.

Zhang Ning looked at Mo Qi thoughtfully, "Could they be following us?" As he said that, he wrote a ghost character on the ground. The two of them understood, and at the same time, they sent their spirits to a certain place.

"Hey." A voice came from behind. A man was lying on the ground. It was obvious that he had just been hit by spiritual power.

Zhang Ning quickly went over and pushed him against the wall, pressing Jinghong against him. "I ask, you answer! Huh?" The man nodded hurriedly, fearing that Jinghong would cut his throat.

"Who are you?" Mo Qi looked at him coldly. This man may have followed him more than once, and he didn't know what he heard.

Just as the man was about to answer, black blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his head tilted to death. Zhang Ning let him go. The man was lying on the ground, and his body slowly turned into powder.

"It seems that his master is nearby." Qin Yi said with certainty, but Zhang Ning looked at Qin Yi deeply, with complicated eyes. Zhang Ning withdrew his gaze, turned to Mo Qi and nodded twice.

Mo Qi responded, and the two men pressed Qin Yi to the ground at the same time, sealed his spiritual power, and took out a rope to tie him up. Qin Yi did not resist and allowed them to do this.

"Tell me, who are you?" Zhang Ning stroked his forehead, not wanting to face the fact that Qin Yi was switched, they were careless.

Qin Yi took a sip of disdain and turned his head away, too lazy to pay attention to their questions. Mo Qi couldn't stand it anymore and put the knife on Qin Yi's neck, "Don't tell me!"

"Be careful with your knife, otherwise I won't care if it hurts this body." As he spoke, Qin Yi's pupils turned red, inhuman pupils. "First of all, how did you know?" Qin Yi was caught off guard.

There should be nothing wrong with pretending.

"You underestimated the tacit understanding between Mo Qi and I, as well as our understanding of Qin Yi. He will not be sure of one thing in particular, and only Mo Qi and I know what the word ghost is, but you made the same move. Let

I have to doubt your identity." Zhang Ning explained slowly.

"So you are not Qin Yi!" Mo Qi took over the words and winked at Zhang Ning.

"Then who am I?" Qin Yi asked back. He expected that they would not know who he was. After all, they never thought that it would possess Qin Yi.

Zhang Ning was a little speechless. After explaining this, he even treated him as an idiot, "Mo Qi, come on!"

Mo Qi rushed to Qin Yi and opened his eyes. The red pupils hid the shape of a bird. There was a looming flame on his forehead, which reminded Zhang Ning of the same situation in the cave that day.

Qin Yi suddenly made a bird's cry, and the human form slowly appeared like a bird. Mo Qi was a little surprised, "Is this an orc?"

"Don't insult these two words, it's obviously a beast." Zhang Ning rolled his eyes at him, he is an orc, how can he describe the orc!

When Qin Yi heard what the two said, he sprayed out flames towards them, burning everything they touched. The fire became more and more intense, and Zhang Ning was so anxious that he threw a handful of rice over.

Qin Yi stopped and kept bending down to dig into the rice, making it look like a chicken. "Hahahahaha" Zhang Ning and Mo Qi stopped and laughed when they saw this scene.

"Suzaku, Suzaku, fortunately you haven't forgotten your roots. But why don't you know how to be grateful?" Zhang Ning looked at Qin Yi with a smile. He had known that Qin Yi had a problem for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be like this, Zhuque.

He actually had the idea of ​​seizing his body.


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