Chapter 93 Wanting Qingqing to Hug
Lu Bingfeng roared, and he endured the severe pain all over his body and began to draw the star path while trembling. I vow to freeze Bai Mo in place first, and then teach him a lesson!
"SB!" Bai Mo cursed, fell to the ground, and released the possession of Wind Ling, "Wind Ling, cripple him, don't beat him to death."
Seeing Bai Mo being beaten , as soon as the already furious Wind Spirit came out, it raised a blue-white gust of wind, and the gust of wind turned into countless wind knives, all of which cut into Lu Bingfeng's body.
Lu Bingfeng's blood-coagulated blood-clothes suddenly shattered into powder, white ink covered Lingling's eyes, and the wind knife continued to blow.
The tiny wind knife cut into Lu Bingfeng's already broken body, but it did not hurt his fatal part, only causing him pain.
"Ah————!! You...stop..."
Roaring in pain, Lu Bingfeng only spoke a few syllables before he couldn't bear it and fainted.
The residents on the other side who were still congratulating themselves on being rescued suddenly couldn't bear to watch and started screaming again.
"Wind Ling, tie up that mountain spirit!" Bai Mo glanced at the mountain spirit that was knocked unconscious by his pinch not far away, and quickly gave instructions to the little wind spirit.
He is now afraid that this thing will wake up. He is not in a good condition right now. He may not be able to catch this thing with the wind spirit, so it is better to tie it up as soon as possible.
After hearing Bai Mo's instructions, Fengling waved her little hand, and the howling wind turned into a rope, wrapping the mountain spirit tightly.
“Bah!”
Feng Ling flew in front of Bai Mo and signaled him to quickly restore his magic power, and Feng Ling came to protect him.
"We have to go back to the hunting place first, Lingling, have you taken all those photos just now?" Bai Mo said, and Fengling, who understood what he meant, instantly merged.
"It's taken. It's a military recorder. I can see your battle clearly."
Lingling nodded and glanced at Lu Bingfeng who was lying on the ground. This person almost ruined things today.
"That's good, let's go back."
Bai Mo glanced at Lu Bingfeng who was fainting on the ground covered in blood, hoping that the residents who were frightened by him would be kind later. Come and save him.
The Tribunal will come to him to question him.
Soon, Bai Mo and Lingling returned to Qingtian Hunting House.
The mountain spirit that had just been released was soon returned to Leng Qing, who was waiting here.
"Are you hurt?" Leng Qing glanced at Bai Mo's slightly pale face and couldn't help but ask.
"The magic energy is almost used up." Bai Mo blinked and opened his hands, "It's just that the ice is a bit freezing. I need Qingqing to hug me to get better."
Leng Qing looked at it. Lingling, whose eyes were wandering, reached out to take the recorder and read it bit by bit.
He looked at Bai Mo again. He seemed to have no obvious injuries, and finally said, "I'll take you to the clinic next door for a checkup." A comprehensive examination showed that there were no other scars except for a few bruises caused by the shock and a lack of magic energy that needed to be recovered in time.
On the way back to the hunting place, Leng Qing suddenly stopped.
"Hey, why don't you leave?"
"Hug me." Leng Qing's voice was as calm as ever.
"What?"
"Forget it."
"Forget it, it doesn't count." Bai Mo said, turning around and hugging Leng Qing beside him.
Winter clothes are still a bit thick. Although Bai Mo can only feel the vague softness, he doesn't want to let go for a while.
After a while, Leng Qing raised his hand and pushed him away.
"It's time to go back."
"Well, okay."
After entering the hunting house, Bai Mo was urged to meditate to recover, but he was not needed for the next thing. .
He then went to the room on the second floor to meditate. Downstairs, after communicating with his sister about this operation and finding the wind, Lingling glanced at Leng Qing, who was about to lead the mountain spirit out resolutely. , with a cute voice, he said:
“Oh, the ice is a bit freezing, I need a hug from Qingqing to get better!”
Leng Qing paused, glanced back at Lingling, and walked away expressionlessly.
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In Pearl Master Tower, Councilor Wen Jianhua looked at the map of the coastline, thinking about the missing people in the Magic City that he had seen a few days ago. I clearly know that this matter needs to be handled and checked carefully, otherwise it will be a big mistake, but I just can't spare much energy.
Suddenly, his personal phone rang. After taking a look, Wen Jianhua was a little surprised.
"Song Qiming, you old guy, why would you think of calling me?"
"I sent you an email. Please read it. It may be of some help to you."
"What is it?"
"You can tell by looking at it yourself. You don't want anything. They all ask me, this old man!"
After saying that, Song Qiming hung up the phone, and Wen Jianhua moved his eyebrows. This old guy has been a priest for a long time, and he talks like a god.
He turned on his computer and found that there was indeed an email from Qingtian Hunting Institute in his private mailbox. He clicked to view it.
Inside is an experimental information about mountain spirits and a video about the experiment.
Wen Jianhua naturally knows about the mountain spirit. He also knows about the underground human trafficking and fraud organizations in the Magic City. This group of monsters accounts for a large proportion.
Seeing this, Wen Jianhua immediately became energetic and asked Song Qiming to call him. This information might really be able to solve the problem of mountain spirits in the Magic City and even various cities in the south.
At the same time, pull out the radish and bring out the mud, and dig out those beasts wearing human skins together!
After reading the document and clicking on the video, Wen Jianhua's eyes froze again. How come the whole thing was done by a little girl and a young man who looked like a student.
Why is Song Qiming so unreliable?
Wen Jianhua continued to read, his eyes narrowed, this Bai Mo's strength was not bad. What happened to that Lu Bingfeng?
"Come, let's go to Qingtian Hunting Station. In addition, we will convene a meeting of Pearl Councilors..."
Call the Secretary-General and make arrangements. With this, Wen Jianhua doesn't believe there are still people. Dare to blatantly stop yourself from fighting these criminal gangs.
……
After meditating all night, it was already noon when he opened his eyes, and Bai Mo's magic power finally recovered.
When she came downstairs, Lingling was typing on the computer, not knowing what she was doing.
"How is the situation?" Bai Mo asked as he poured himself a glass of water at the bar.
“People from the Tribunal and the Magic Association have begun to take action. Several mountain elves have been captured and are being interrogated.
The Magic Association has specially dispatched two high-level psychics. Mage, if they can't ask, they will forcefully search the mind to find useful things in the minds of the mountain spirits."
Lingling's expression rarely showed obvious relaxation and joy. It seemed that overcoming a big problem and solving a big problem gave her a sense of accomplishment and the joy of realizing her self-worth.
“Won’t someone interfere with this?” Bai Mo took out his mobile phone and looked through the Spark Trial website to see if there were any related tasks, and asked casually.
"Although there are many people in the Tribunal and the Magic Association who are in the corpse meal position, now this is an obvious opportunity to take credit. No matter what, they will capture the mountain goblins."
< br>Lingling said lightly, looking at the monitoring of the official personnel who were arresting and searching for the mountain spirits on the computer interface, the look in her eyes was eager to try. "Let's go too. The Magic Association has directly announced the latest version of the wind-finding formula. There is a reward for catching one."
Bai Mo looked through the tasks on Xinghuo.com and found that there was no task such as capturing the mountain spirit of xx.
Hearing Lingling’s words, his voice sounded like he was talking to himself:
“We have done such a big thing, and the Magic Association didn’t say anything?”
"Grandpa said that if this matter is completed, the senior council member should give you a vote as a member of the national government." Lingling knew that this person would ask about this, and immediately told the news she heard.
Bai Mo nodded casually. Although he felt that he could make it to the national team with his strength even if he didn't have a ticket, it was better than nothing.
During the conversation, he also understood why there was no mission to capture the mountain goblins on Xinghuo.com.
In fact, with Xunfengyin, it is not difficult to find the mountain spirit. If such a simple inspection cannot be carried out, then what is the use of having so many magic associations and judges in Kyushu?
Seeing that Bai Mo didn't say anything, Lingling urged her again: "To offer a reward, are you going?!"
If she doesn't leave now, grandpa will drive her to school.
"Where do you want to go?" Bai Mo asked.
Lingling stopped the computer, looked up at Bai Mo, and expressed her thoughts.
“Lu Bingfeng was taken away by his cousin, Lu Zhantian, the judge of Beiyu Mountain! I saw through surveillance that Lu Zhantian had arrested three mountain spirits near some properties of the Lu family, and every One of them was killed on the spot, and the average number of others was one. He seemed to be angry because his cousin was seriously injured, but don’t you think this is suspicious? "
Like the Lu family? It is normal for a large family to have some gray industries that help people do things. The official side often turns a blind eye to this kind of behavior, but if it is colluding with demons, then it is a matter of the bottom line.
When Bai Mo heard Lingling's words, he also frowned. After thinking about it, he called the head of the Bai family and asked some questions. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded heavily:
"Let's go then. The Lu family still has a lot of properties around here."
Holding the Xunfeng Yin, Lingling galloped along the street. Today, there were many mages who behaved like Bai Mo on the street.
The people also almost knew what this kind of behavior was doing, but Bai Mo still had a child with him.
So many eyes revealed exploration and suspicion.
Bai Mo was very patient and walked through several Lu family properties. Finally, he saw Xunfeng Yinbu floating next to a resort hotel.
With Lingling, a great detective, Bai Mo didn't think about how to find the monsters hiding in this area, but turned his attention to Lingling.
"That security guard is going to run away!"
Lingling pointed at the security guard who was originally on duty at the entrance of the hotel. Because of Lingling and Bai Mo's outstanding appearance and their way of looking for things, It noticed the two of them instantly.
Then he saw Xunfeng Yin floating in the white ink palm. He had long heard that the Magic Association had a way to find them.
But Debikpa, as a mountain elf who has been hiding in the Magic City for more than ten years without being discovered, is already a senior security guard at this resort hotel, and he is very confident in his disguise.
Of course he didn't believe this rumor, but after seeing the life-threatening Feng Yin in the clan's rumors, his face instantly changed color.
He jumped directly onto the waist of a resort hotel more than ten stories high, and then his arm suddenly turned into a thick vine.
The upper part of the office building where the nails were driven into the side was shot, like an ape on a swing, swinging farther away.
“What is that!”
“Mom, there is a mage, look.”
“Tutu is back, that’s a demon!”
The passengers screamed one after another.
Calmly raised his head, Bai Mo happened to see this scene, and the color of his pupils instantly turned into bright silver, directly controlling the broken wall stones that were nailed down by the hard vines, and with the roaring wind, the vines were blown away Break.
Then his eyes glanced at the mountain spirit flying forward, and with his thoughts moving again, the silver light turned the space into a big hand, directly catching the mountain spirit without giving it any chance to resist.
"Wow, what kind of magic is this? It looks so powerful!"
"You look good, little brother!"
Amid screams of exclamation and admiration, Bai Mo lifted it directly in front of his eyes, took it and Lingling away in the whirlwind.
Bai Mo has left, and some people here are just waking up from a dream and discussing what happened just now.
"Is that a demon just now?"
"Yes, that security guard turned out to be a demon, and my Tutu really liked chatting with him."
A woman echoed. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder, and then hugged her husband's arm tightly,
"Youngjun, why don't we go back? The Magic City doesn't seem very safe these days."
"Honey, the demon has been caught by the mage. It's safe here."
On the rooftop of an office building, Bai Mo looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who looked just like a normal person, but with slightly better looks.
With a flick of his finger, he flicked the wig off its head, then patted its face, a pair of contact lenses popped out, he pulled his face, and pulled off a piece of human skin, revealing the delicate backside. young face.
"It is indeed a mountain spirit. Tell me, what is your relationship with the Lu family?"
The mountain spirit looked at Bai Mo and then at Lingling. Feeling the restraint on his body that he could not break free no matter how hard he tried, he rolled his eyes and then made a rough and thick sound.
"Do you have a grudge against the Lu family?"
"Am I asking or are you asking?!"
Feeling that the calf was pinched by the force of space, Shan Jing's face twisted, he hummed, and asked in a deep voice.
“If I tell you, can you let me go?”
"No, I will kill you."
"Then why should I say that."
Bai Mo smiled and said to himself: "You know those of your kind have been How are you doing after being caught? "
Before Shan Jing could ask, Bai Mo continued to talk: "After the Trial Society and the Magic Association catch them, they will also interrogate them. If they can't find out, they will be questioned. >
The psychic mage will forcibly search your souls, so it doesn’t matter whether you say it now or not. The reason why I ask you is just to deal with the Lu family personally. ”
"In addition, you mountain elves are now used to make wind-finding materials. The Magic Association will not let you die easily. They will cut off your bones, then order the healing mages to cure you, and then cut off the bones and continue. Zhi, when will I stop killing you again?”
After taking a look at the pale face of the mountain spirit, Bai Mo continued calmly:
"So, do you want to die happily, or linger and die."
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After a long silence, Bai Mo's account of the encounters of similar mountain elves was neither too detailed nor too detailed. Not very vivid, but the mountain spirit was scared.
Without wisdom, if it were an ordinary warrior demon, it would just struggle desperately and spit at the human mage in front of it.
No threat or life is as important as the killing instinct deep in the blood.
But it has thinking, intelligence, and can suppress its own instincts, so it will be frightened by Bai Mo's story.
After hesitating for a while, the mountain spirit finally nodded, knowing that he would not escape death no matter what.
“I said!”
I have a cold, please keep warm
(End of this chapter)