The ghost knocking on the door was so loud that he got beaten up by the neighbor!

A two-year-old baby with small arms and legs, a round belly, and pale skin appeared in front of the mother at some point.

Her head hit Xiao Qiqi's round belly.

Duang~ Suddenly.

It bounced back.

Nothing happened.

"Child... are you okay?!" The villager mother looked up and found that she had hit the baby. She was very anxious, her face was full of heartache, and tears came out. She came over anxiously to see Qiqi's injuries, "I, I, I... I didn't mean it..."

"You must not be in trouble..."

She reached out and touched it, but found that this cute little baby had cold skin, like ice.

Xiao Qiqi blinked his black and white eyes and shook his head.

Indicated that he was fine.

The villager mother breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whose child is this? So cute, but why does he seem to have no color at all? Instead, his lips are as red as blood. Is he sick?!"

"The baby can't seem to speak. Did he get lost from his parents?"

"Look at her feet... they are floating... she is not walking..."

Accompanied by the last exclamation, everyone realized that this little cutie could not touch the ground when walking! !

Fear broke out.

Xiao Qiqi felt nothing and opened her two little arms to keep her balance.

She ran towards Pan Feihong.

Pan Feihong frowned, and the evil bodyguard beside him immediately stopped Xiao Qiqi vigilantly.

But.

I don't know when a milk bottle appeared in Xiao Qiqi's hand.

It was the bottle that Xiao Ruochu fed her poison.

Xiao Qiqi disappeared.

The figure flickered and floated in front of Pan Feihong.

The little hand grabbed the milk bottle and poured it down with difficulty.

Pan Feihong seemed to be possessed by a ghost. He opened his mouth stupidly and tried to eat the liquid dripping from the bottle.

Snap.

When the pure white milk in the bottle entered his mouth, Pan Feihong died immediately. His body fell heavily to the ground like a broken sack.

Dead!

Everyone at the airport burst into shrill screams, and countless people began to flee in panic.

Only the villager mother looked at Xiao Qiqi's back with tears in her eyes.

Xiao Qiqi took out a piece of paper from her waist.

With great effort, she dipped the blood from Pan Feihong's body and wrote the words on the paper crookedly on the ground.

After writing for a while.

The words took shape.

When the villagers saw it, they all burst into tears.

"Retribution is inevitable."

The four bloody characters, combined with Qiqi's childish and crooked writing, revealed a different kind of solemn majesty.

At the same time.

At a celebrity press conference.

Wang Xiaoming appeared quietly.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the ghost domain opened up, and the red moon was in the sky.

When he left.

The boss of Xingmei Entertainment on the stage had become a cold corpse.

…

In a forest landscape of the Dihao Villa Resort.

Jiang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged to practice, finally heard the feedback from the system.

"Ding~"

Q

Q Search

Search Skirt 8 5 0

2 9 6 5 0 1

"Eliminate Pan Feihong of Dihao Group and the boss of Xingmei Entertainment! The completion rate of Dihao Villa mission is 100%!"

"Rewards are being distributed~"

"【Seventy Years of Cultivation】【Heavenly Secret True Pattern】, has been distributed to the system space and can be withdrawn at any time.".

044 Golden lottery! The second magical power of surprise!

【Heavenly Secret True Pattern】: A pattern with ancient and mysterious rhythm, imprinted on the Taoist robe of the Heavenly Master, can block any means of heavenly secret deduction.

Good stuff!

Jiang Yan has learned about it on Super Energy Network.

The Taoist inheritance is divided into mountain, medicine, life, physiognomy, and divination.

Some sects have inherited the skills that have the ability to deduce the secrets of heaven.

For example, Wudang Sect - Fenghou Qimen!

According to records, this is an ultimate Xuanmen method that can directly see the secrets of heaven and even change the speed of time.

It's a pity that it has been lost for hundreds of years.

However, it is said that Wudang Sect still has the skills of deduce.

If you can block the deduction, you can prevent others from calculating your next move.

Jiang Yan immediately withdrew the reward.

Use!

His plain white Taoist robe began to change.

One after another, the ethereal, dark golden lines that looked like clouds and mist appeared on the back, collar, and cuffs of the Taoist robe.

Let the originally simple Taoist robe have a bit more mysterious flavor.

The Taoist pattern is natural, and it is impossible to tell how it was printed.

The next one is to use [70 years of cultivation] and the previously stored [50 years of cultivation]!

The cultivation turned into pure energy and poured into the body.

Jiang Yan closed his eyes and began to digest.

Until late at night.

He had just refined this pure 130 years of cultivation!

In addition to the improvement of strength.

On the personal panel, the progress of the late Xiantian realm was suddenly increased from the original 15% to 85%!

Only the last 15% is left to know the destiny, which can be called the final blow.

"Ding~!"

"In Liu Qinghang's live broadcast, Wang Xiaoming openly announced the elimination of the evil boss of Xingmei Entertainment, and at the gate of Nancheng Airport, Qiqi publicly killed Pan Feihong, causing a huge vibration of the fishing reel."

"Millions of netizens cheered for justice, the victims of the unfinished building, and the families of the villagers in the Dihao Villa incident got their revenge, and the domestic rich people were shocked by the retribution left by Qiqi, and they were still frightened."

"All of the above have brought positive effects to the country, and the merit points are being calculated for the host."

"Ding~ Congratulations to the host, you have obtained 7,000 merit points!"

Jiang Yan was a little shocked.

I didn't expect it.

This vote actually earned 7k merit points, which directly exceeded all his savings.

It's amazing.