I am a master of metaphysics, what's wrong with earning 500 billion?

The crisp footsteps are particularly loud in the quiet night, like a melodious and singing movement, deafening in everyone's heart.

"It's so lively."

Qin Jiao's youthful voice came from the hospital entrance, and she stepped into everyone's field of vision step by step, her long and narrow phoenix eyes swept around calmly and calmly with a playful smile.

There was a small red mole on the corner of her right eye. Under the light of God, that bewitching red mole was as seductive as blood, sexy and flamboyant.

The moment they saw Qin Jiao, No. 87 and the others were stunned. They thought she was just an ordinary magician. After all, she was too young. How could she be able to comprehend the magic of magic at her age?
But the ray of divine light that fell from the sky told them that she was by no means ordinary!
Qin Jiao walked past the middle-aged man directly, as if she hadn't seen him at all. She stood in front of NO.14 under the shocked eyes of the man, and calmly tore off the charm on her body.

NO.14 suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and the feeling of being burned by the fire suddenly dissipated.

Qin Jiao raised her hand casually, and the charm hanging in the air ignited flames in an instant, and then disappeared into nothingness.

The middle-aged man got angry, and shouted loudly: "Presumptuous, what kind of junior are you, how dare you ruin this important event!"

"My seat?" Qin Jiao turned around and looked at him with a smile: "What are you, you dare to call yourself my seat in front of me!"

"You!" The middle-aged man pretended to be calm: "Where is the junior so unruly!"

Qin Jiao still looked at him with a smile. The middle-aged man felt his scalp tingle from her gaze, and instinctively took a step back.

"Which sect and sect did you come from? How dare you refine evil spirits for your own use? How dare such evil spirits run rampant in the world!"

The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard the words: "How do you see it?"

He did refine the evil spirit, but he hid it so well that she couldn't see it!

Qin Jiao didn't respond to him, but raised her hand to draw a talisman in the void, and when the talisman was formed, she pointed at the middle-aged man's waist.

There was a palm-sized gray cloth bag hanging around his waist. The ordinary cloth bag seldom attracts attention, but now Qin Jiao pointed at it, and the cloth bag was torn, and dozens of evil spirit bodies poured out.

They seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, lying limp on the ground without moving.

When No. 87 saw one of the evil spirits, he was shocked and said, "No. [-]!"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes, with a fierce look in his eyes: "Since you found out, then don't even think about leaving here tonight!"

Qin Jiao smiled dismissively when she heard the words, stretched her muscles, and said lightly: "It's the first time I've met a colleague in the world, let's count you as a colleague, but it's a pity that you broke the rules and bumped into me again. If it is in my hands, then consider yourself unlucky."

"It's you who are unlucky!" The middle-aged man yelled angrily: "I am Qingfeng Sanren, you have no respect, today I will teach you what is called dignity!"

After Qingfeng Sanren finished speaking, he took out several spells from his bosom, and threw them at the evil spirits lying limp on the ground. In an instant, the sleeping evil spirits opened their eyes one after another. In the middle of the sky, it turned into a black mist and rushed towards Qin Jiao.

"We're here to help you!"

On the 87th, they shouted in unison, and were about to rush forward to fight the black mist, but Qin Jiao blocked them.

They didn't know when there was an invisible barrier in front of them, and those who rushed forward collided with the barrier, grinning with pain in their souls and bodies.

"I don't need you."

Qin Jiao stood where she was, with no intention of dodging. Just when Qingfeng Sanren thought she would be attacked by the evil spirit, Qin Jiao bit her finger, touched her eyebrows, closed her eyes and muttered.

In the next moment, a round of gossip diagrams appeared on the soles of Qin Jiao's feet, and the gossip diagrams glowing with divine light grew larger and larger, trapping all the evil spirits who attacked her in the gossip formation.

The souls and bodies of the evil spirits were burned, and they let out shrill screams.

On the 87th, they swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly understood the usefulness of this barrier. Without this thing, they would probably suffer the same pain.

Who is she?No spells are needed, just chanting a few words has such great power!

Qingfeng Sanren also had the same doubts in his heart, but he was speechless, because his years of hard work were about to be destroyed!
"No! You can't do that!"

Qingfeng Sanren finally found his voice, he rushed towards Qin Jiao, but was knocked to the ground by the power of the gossip formation.

"no no!"

Qin Jiao remained unmoved, and the controlled evil spirits slowly disappeared under the burning of the gossip array.

Refined evil spirits have no sanity and cannot be reborn. What awaits them is either being manipulated or their souls scattered. Therefore, this kind of magic is called evil spirits. Ordinary warlocks will not harm the soul like this.

Qingfeng Sanren is obviously a warlock with no bottom line, he will do anything for his own benefit.

NO.14 always thought that No. [-] had already lost his soul, but in fact, No. [-] was refined, which was more cruel than the soul, because during the process of refining, the soul and body would suffer indescribable pain.

"You... who are you!" Qingfeng Sanren got up from the ground, looked at Qin Jiao in horror, and stepped back step by step.

Qin Jiao naturally wouldn't answer him, but asked him in a deep voice: "Qingfeng Sanren, what school and school did you come from?"

"What do you ask for this?"

"Such evil and crooked spells should not be learned. I will go to your teacher's door to find out whether you learned it secretly or the teacher taught it. If it is the latter, then I will do justice for the sky and destroy your teacher. Door."

Qingfeng Sanren was shocked, and wanted to ridicule her for her brashness, but seeing her calm expression, for some reason, he couldn't say it.

He knew that he was not Qin Jiao's opponent, so his eyes wandered, and then he turned his head and ran away without warning.

No. 87 wanted to chase out, but was blocked by the barrier. He slapped the barrier hard and shouted, "Let me out quickly, don't let him run away!"

Qin Jiao raised her hand, and the barrier disappeared. No. 87 immediately chased him out, but just as he ran to the hospital gate, he was blown away by an invisible force.

Only then did he realize that he died in this hospital and could not leave here at all.

No. 87 got up from the ground angrily, and did not forget to hold the pink doll that fell on the ground back into his arms. He asked Qin Jiao, "Why didn't you chase after it?"

Qin Jiao asked indifferently: "Why should I chase?"

No. 87 was taken aback, and it took a while to react: "Didn't you just run away if you didn't chase him?"

Qin Jiao replied as a matter of course: "If he doesn't run away, how will I find out who is behind this hospital?"

No. 87 was taken aback for another moment, then scratched his head: "That's right."

NO.14 floated in front of Qin Jiao: "Did you let him go on purpose? Aren't you afraid?"

Qin Jiao smiled at her: "What are you afraid of?"

"The people who invited him here are murderous devils without blinking an eye. They know your existence, and they will definitely try to kill you!"

Qin Jiao nodded approvingly, and said expectantly, "I hope they don't make me wait too long."