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Chapter 69 The Covetousness from the Dark
Emerald Hotel, Wulijie.

Inside a suite.

The tobacco sparks flickered in the dim light.

The lean man's bare back was beaded with cold sweat as he mechanically stubbed out his cigarette in the ash-filled ceramic jar.

His eyes were fixed on the phone on the table.

The twilight filtering through the blinds sliced ​​across the room like a blade, illuminating the enormous cube standing in the corner.

The outline of layers of industrial tape was vaguely undulating, and from beneath the shroud-like black film, there were occasional soft friction sounds, mixed with the sounds of insects gnawing on wood.

at last
He waited anxiously.

The phone finally rang.

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Even though he had only answered a phone call, the man was very happy and respectful.

"Yes, we are ready. There are 18 of them in total, all of them starved for three days. They are now at their peak!"

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"The elders are all ready, and this séance will absolutely not go wrong!!"

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After hanging up the phone, the man finally dropped his obsequious demeanor.

He sat back down in his chair.

He picked up a photo from the table and examined it for two seconds.

Whispering.

Fang Qingyu

The same hotel.

In the conference hall on the top floor.

Beautiful classical music is being played on stage, but I can't understand it.

Under the crystal chandelier, the dark-patterned suit and the silk skirt complement each other.

They gently put their right arms around the woman's waist, and danced with precise steps to the rhythm of the orchestra, looking incredibly elegant.

It is about 100 meters away from the stage.

Fang Qingyu stood alone by the table, showing off the food on it while staring at Lin Wanqing not far away.

As a bodyguard.

It's just a normal routine for employers to go to school.

It's normal to occasionally go to other places.

Today I received a last-minute notification from Lin Wanqing that she and some friends were attending a banquet and I would need to work overtime for two hours.

From 4 o'clock to 8 o'clock.

Fang Qingyu has no objection.

After all, a monthly salary of 50,000 yuan only requires 2 hours a day.

Many other people would only utter the two words "truth".

Moreover, it's okay if outdoor training is half an hour late.

But what kind of profession is a Cursed Corpse Master?!

ding dong~
The phone rang.

Fang Qingyu stuffed the croissant into his mouth and turned on the screen.

Team Leader Lin replied.

"Cultists of the heretics are indistinguishable from ordinary people in daily life, unless they have just finished a feast ritual, in which case you can use breathing techniques to observe them."

"In your eyes, he is your natural enemy."

Fang Qingyu frowned slightly as he looked at him.

He Manhe, however, did not give her that feeling.

However, the title of "black" has only been seen on the head of the "Death Demon," and the addition of the words "Curse Master" sounds strange.

Fang Qingyu thought for a moment.

I'll send a message to Team Leader Lin.

He still remembered what Zhuang Ye said when he awarded them medals that day.

Ghosts and heretics are always enemies of humanity.

It's best to be cautious.

At worst, I'll get a few words of criticism afterward.

The party continues.

Lin Wanqing and He Manhe seemed to have finished chatting with their sisters. They walked over to Fang Qingyu and pointed to the stage in front of them.

"Mr. Fang, let's go over there for a moment."

As an employer, she is undoubtedly very worry-free.

I always let you know in advance where I'm going.

"Ok."

Fang Qingyu nodded and continued to follow behind.

not far away.

Several young men in bespoke suits were raising their glasses and chatting.

The young man with sapphire cufflinks swirled his champagne: "Rat, how's your training at the martial arts gym going lately?"

Qi Hao looked a little impatient.

However, she still patiently replied, "It's alright. I've entered the elite class, and my visualization skills are almost complete."

"If you ask me, your parents should have just spent a lot of money to buy a seed and let you become a believer. Then I could have taken care of you."

"Hehe." In response to the young man's words, Qi Hao merely smirked and uttered the two words that Fang Qingyu had taught him.

The young man's face instantly turned dark.

Fortunately, someone nearby intervened and smoothed things over.

"Brother Yuanjie is joking. In the current market, even if Haozi wanted to buy, he couldn't."

Qi Hao ignored the two and turned to look around.

but
But then I spotted a familiar figure in the crowd.

"Aoko!?"

Seeing Qi Hao's attitude, the people around him originally wanted to say something, but seeing that he kept staring in one direction, they also looked in that direction.

Snapped.
As soon as Yuan Jie saw the figure, he slammed the wine glass in his hand on the table next to him.

"Uh, Brother Jie!?"

People around immediately turned around and stared in surprise.

However, Yuan Jie didn't say anything. He simply straightened his clothes and walked towards the person Qi Hao was looking at with a gloomy face.

"Brother Jie, we can talk about it later. Please give me some face today."

Upon seeing this, Qi Hao didn't have time to think and immediately stepped forward, grabbed Yuan Jie's arm, and said in a deep voice.

"hehe."

Yuan Jie was so angry he laughed. He turned around and stared straight into Qi Hao's eyes.

"I'm giving you face."

"Who are you?"

Qi Hao wasn't angry at all; he just looked at him expressionlessly.

"Brother Jie, don't forget what the General Administration said."

"roll."

Yuan Jie suppressed his anger and easily shook off Qi Hao's hand.

In just a few steps, he stood in front of Fang Qingyu.

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Fang Qingyu was originally observing the surroundings for any danger.

A face suddenly popped out, staring angrily at him.

"you"

I was about to ask if something was wrong, but after seeing the [Crystal Body Believer] above his head, I swallowed the words.

He frowned and waved his hand.

"roll."

The music was loud, but normal conversations didn't attract the attention of others.

"hehe."

Yuan Jie swore that if there weren't so many people here, he would have crushed the kid in front of him.

But it's okay.

Even if you take it to the toilet, you can still teach the other person a lesson.

Thinking it over, Yuan Jie reached out his hand.

However, Fang Qingyu grabbed him in mid-air.

"I said, get out."

Fang Qingyu looked at him expressionlessly, gold and silver patterns appearing on his palm.

click
It seems like something on Yuan Jie's body has broken.

Qi Hao, who had already rushed over, was completely bewildered by what he saw.

After saying that, Fang Qingyu slowly released his hand.

Yuan Jie turned pale, clutching his hand, and didn't dare say another word before turning and leaving.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing the fly leave, Fang Qingyu smiled and looked at Qi Hao.

Qi Hao was stunned.

"Shouldn't I be the one saying that?"

"I'm working."

Fang Qingyu pointed to Lin Wanqing in front of him.

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Qi Hao glanced at it, intending to complain, but his mind was filled with the scene from just now.

He quickly leaned closer and whispered.

"What happened to you? You crushed Yuanjie's hand!?"

His face was filled with disbelief.

A warrior crushed the crystallized cultist's hand.

What's the difference between this and crushing steel with your bare hands?
"I joined the special training program, so it's normal that I've made a lot of progress these past few days, isn't it?"

Fang Qingyu replied calmly.

However, after waiting for a long time without hearing Qi Hao's reply, he turned his head away.

Qi Hao looked resentful.

Now it was Fang Qingyu's turn to be stunned.

"Didn't I say that?"

(End of this chapter)