Five supernatural bosses are vying to marry me

Chapter 61 Murder in the entertainment circle Nan Jing sat on the soft back of a beast

As soon as Nan Jing finished speaking, the young man approached him. Until then, Nan Jing could see the young man's appearance clearly. His face was extremely pale, his stature was not high, he looked like he had just grown up, and he was wearing a loose hospital gown. It looked empty on him.

The white trousers were hanging empty, the young man didn't wear shoes, and his bare feet hung down naturally. Nan Jing narrowed his eyes, and could clearly see the blue veins and pinholes on the young man's instep, so sick that even his feet needed to be pricked?

The young man looked at Nan Jing's pupils, and his eyes were full of nostalgia: "When I fished out my brother, you didn't understand anything. If my brother changes his mind one day, he must tell me."

"I forever……"

"Wait for brother."

When the fire suddenly appeared, the young man's sick leg began to burn. The fire light reflected in the eyes, making the young man's pale face strangely illuminated. Birds flew and sang. After the fire died out, the young man disappeared.

Nan Jing suppressed the sudden surge of emotion.

After the young man disappeared, the time in the venue began to flow again. Nan Jing fell on the booth. He appeared suddenly, but in the darkness, no one noticed where there was one more person or one person was missing. Everyone was panicking. sleeves, look at the sores that grow out of myself.

"Ah, what is this?"

"My arm, my arm!"

"It's pus, is it an infectious disease? Come, is there anyone?"

……

The venue was full of screams of fear, Nan Jing looked around, in fact the young man was right, he really couldn’t save everyone, the “fluff” was spreading, and he was only one person, the purification talisman now not only needs his blood to draw , can only save one person at a time.

What's more, these people who are in a panic may not obey his request. If they find that the talisman drawn by his blood can save people, this group of people may not be able to do anything.

Nan Jing has been in the society for a long time, and he is very aware of the dangers of the human heart.

Is there any way to make the purification talisman cover the entire venue?

Nan Jing pursed his lips tightly, he shuttled through the gap full of panicked crowds, he had to find Yu Anyan first, Miao Jinli and Chi Xing had all kinds of spells, but before Yu Anyan became "Meng Po", he was a real ordinary people.

As time went by, Nan Jing could feel the sore on his left arm grow faster and faster. He gritted his teeth and used blood symbols to stop the sore from spreading, and his movements became faster and faster. Come slower.

As long as this fluff is spreading, the infection won't stop!

When he was about to walk to the door of the venue, Nan Jing didn't see Yu Anyan. It was too difficult to find someone in the dark. The gorgeous dress skirt is still a decent suit, and now they basically fall to the ground clutching their abscesses in pain.

Nan Jing walked over slowly supporting his body that was eroded by sores. He pushed the door, but the whole door remained motionless. Pushed by something, it bounced away.

"It's useless," said a woman lying beside the door. "We just tried it. The door cannot be opened when the electricity is off. We have to wait for someone outside to pry it open."

Nan Jing pursed his lips and coughed a few times.

No, it's not because of the power gate. He has worked as a service staff in a five-star hotel for a period of time, and he knows that such hotels will use the backup power immediately if the power goes out. Someone broke the door outside.

It was Xue Jing who told him, Yu.

Nan Jing leaned against the door, looked up, the whole venue was surrounded by this domain, people inside couldn't get out, people outside couldn't get in, this group of people could only wait to die here when the fluff spread .

Looking at the ceiling, Nan Jing could see with Xuan's eyes that there was a faint red vent looming in the center of the entire venue. Could this be the center of the "domain"?

In fact, it is also recorded in the book that ghosts, gods and immortals can use spells to confine a place as a domain, but domains are like spells, they have weaknesses, and perhaps that outlet is the weakness.

Nan Jing murmured: "If... I can draw a purification talisman directly on it and purify the entire domain, will this problem be solved?"

The woman next to him heard him whispering to himself, and subconsciously asked, "What are you talking about?"

Nan Jing shook his head, he coughed and temporarily denied this idea.

It's simple, he can't go up.

The ceiling is several meters high, and now in the domain except for the purification talisman, other talismans cannot work, and he has no way of touching that air outlet.

Nan Jing stretched out his right hand and touched the bell hanging on his neck, but the purification domain is indeed a better choice than the purification person. Now he can use the power of the ghost seal and the bell to draw the purification talisman from the door. Try it. It cannot be purified piece by piece.

Since you have turned the entire venue into your own domain, then I will be completely purified!

Do it when you think of it.

Nan Jing bit off the blood on the tip of his tongue, held the bell in his mouth, and a familiar cold breath filled his body. He began to draw symbols on the wall with the blood from his fingertips. Every time he drew a symbol, he could see a translucent faint red The barrier was broken before his eyes.

But not enough, the air vent at the top has been operating, making up for the broken barrier of the domain.

Uncountable how many talismans he had drawn, Nan Jing spat out the bell exhaustedly, his hands drooped limply, and slid on the ground.

No, we still have to deal with that vent, why, how to get up there?

There is definitely a way.

A warm head suddenly arched Gong Nanjing's palm. Nanjing moved his fingers and touched a piece of soft fluff. He subconsciously looked to the side, and the white cat he saw just now appeared at some point in the past two days. next to it.

"How did you come?"

Nan Jing's eyes softened for a moment. He thought that he hadn't named the white cat because he was busy. Nan Jing had never named the wild cat downstairs that needed him to feed, because he knew very well that if you named many things, There will be feelings, and it will be inseparable.

But he was unable to raise a cat at that time, and he didn't know where he would go next when he was alone.

Thinking of this, Nan Jing whispered, "You should be called Nuomi Cake, it suits your appearance very well."

Isn't that what making glutinous rice cakes is like during festivals?The pastry made of glutinous rice is jade white, and a red badge is covered with a flower on it, which is delicious and beautiful.

The white cat paused.

Nan Jing stroked the soft cat on the white cat's head and said softly, "I will take you out."

Suddenly, the white cat jumped onto Nan Jing's knee, squatted on Nan Jing's shoulder and stared at Nan Jing coldly.

The white cat narrowed its eyes, idiot, is this the person that even ghosts and gods are interested in?I'm almost exhausted thinking about taking an unimportant cat out.

Nan Jing reached out to touch the white cat, but just as he stretched out his hand, he saw the white cat's figure skyrocketed in front of him, and a gust of cat-like wind blew past, Nan Jing was taken aback.

He felt his entire head of black shattered hair being blown up with the wind, and Nan Jing sat leaning against the wall with his legs bent, his pupils constricted in surprise.

As for the white cat, its body gradually grew bigger, until it reached almost the height of two people, its always cold cat pupils became bigger, fangs grew out from its mouth, and its huge body was covered with white fluttering fur. , Nan Jing thought a little dullly, yes, this is a long-haired cat.

Now Nan Jing was sitting against the wall with his knees propped up, facing this huge...beast, the difference in size was too obvious.

"Glutinous rice cake?" Nan Jing hesitantly called out the name he just gave the white cat.

Before he could see what the white cat looked like, amidst the terrified and crying voices around, the beast suddenly lowered its head, roared impatiently, carefully picked up Nan Jing's clothes with its teeth, and shook its head, Nan Jing sat on the soft back of the beast.

Immediately afterwards, the beast soared into the sky, its four hooves seemed to be stepping on auspicious clouds, Nan Jing staggered, and quickly grasped the soft white long hair that could be grasped by reaching out, he bent down, facing the scattered tiny creatures in the air. Fuzz, narrowing his eyes.

The air vent on the ceiling was in front of him in an instant.

Nan Jing opened his eyes, the white cat knew what he was going to do? !

He stopped hesitating, held the bell in his mouth, bit his bruised right finger again, blood overflowed, and the purification talisman he had drawn so well was drawn by Nan Jing's barrier at the air vent, all in one go.

Nan Jing used all his strength this time, the white light of the purifying talisman suppressed the red light, and the barrier at the air vent was slowly disintegrating, and the strange red color of that layer gradually faded away.

The fine fluff in the air dissipated layer by layer as the barrier disintegrated.

"My sores are receding!"

"mine too!"

There was a noisy sound from below, Nan Jing opened his eyelids, but couldn't open them.

So tired, he fell directly on the back of the enlarged white cat.

The beast froze, and suddenly let out a long roar, facing the broken barrier, and rushed directly to the sky.

Chi Xing, who had never entered the venue at all, was trying to break open the domain with various spells outside. Before he could figure out a way, the domain covering half of the hotel was scattered, and one he was used to seeing when he was a child The beasts that can also cry in fear fly straight to the sky at dawn.

With his eyesight, he could still see a beast sitting on its back...alone?

Miao Jinli heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the barrier was broken, and thought that Nan Jing really had that identity. This speed of progress was beyond the reach of ordinary people. It seemed that his premonition was correct.

Miao Jinli put away his Gu worm jar, but when he turned his head and saw Chi Xing's overly frightened eyes, he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

Chi Xing opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know how to speak.

Since he was six years old, he has never seen Chi Xue's animal form again. At first, the Chi family did not allow it, and later the Chi family begged Chi Xue. , Murderous look overflowing: "You are also worthy?"

The seriously injured person is still recuperating in the backyard of the Chi family.

but now……

If the person sitting on Chi Xue's back is seen by the Chi family, the Chi family will be jealous and suffocated and vomit blood!Chi Xing thought in a daze, but maybe Chi Xue would like all Chi's family members to die.

When Nan Jing woke up, his whole body was sore. He rubbed his shoulders and sat up, only to find that he was on a small island, and he could only see a large water-red lake in the distance. The warm white mist rises from these mirror-like lakes, making people very comfortable.

Nan Jing let out a breath, raised his head and looked around in doubt, as soon as he raised his head, he saw a man holding a knife looking down at him coldly.

The man was dressed in black clothes, with crossed black belts on the waist and hips, and various short knives hung on both sides of the belts, revealing his strong abdominal muscles.

Looking up, this man has red pupils, long white hair, and even the eyelashes are white, but his skin is so white and transparent that the white eyebrows can be suppressed.

As the white air steamed up, the man was surrounded by many exquisitely cut paper figurines. When Nan Jing and the man looked at each other, from the corners of the man's casually raised mouth and playful eyes, he could feel... killing intent ?

Wait... white hair and red pupils...

Nan Jing thought that he ended up sitting on the back of that huge beast.

What is this man?

The author has something to say:

it's your cat

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