Ke Xue: I know magic and I want to destroy the world

Although the growth is not much, it is obviously growing.

It seems that increasing reputation has certain benefits.

Chapter 278 Miss Qinglan, you are really brave

Darkness, endless darkness.

Quiet, no sound at all.

Suddenly, there was a roar.

Something shot over from very far away, as fast as a bullet.

Directly into her right eye.

Pu Siqinglan wanted to dodge, but her body seemed to be tied up and couldn't move at all.

Just when she was despairing and facing death, the thing suddenly stopped.

An eyeball was suspended in front of her, with a look of fear in its eyes.

"Save me! Save me!"

Wave after wave of pleading voices hit Pu Siqinglan.

She sat up suddenly, sweating profusely and breathing heavily.

Looking around, there was no one around. It was the high-end hotel I just checked into yesterday.

Pu Siqinglan slowly buried her head in her knees, and the ups and downs in her chest gradually calmed down.

It had been several days since she came back from the underground palace, and she had had such nightmares every night.

Pu Siqinglan understood that this was a message for help sent to her by her ancestor Rasputin.

If she couldn't save that soul, I'm afraid she would have to endure such hardships throughout her life.

"It seems that I have to pay something..."

In the dark night, the woman bit her lips tightly, with a hint of sadness on her cold and beautiful face.

"A commission from Tottori Prefecture?"

In the castle, Chichufeng was lying on the bed with Kasaka Natsumi in his arms.

"Is Chi Chusang leaving?"

Kasaka Natsumi pouted and looked at Chi Chufeng pitifully.

Chi Chufeng smiled and pinched her little face.

"It's been several days, you're still not enough" ???

Kasaka Natsumi blushed and buried her head in the quilt.

But her two little hands were still holding her beloved man tightly and would not let go.

"Not enough, never enough..."

A low moan came from the cup.

Chi Chufeng smiled, pulled Kasaka Natsumi out of the quilt and placed it on his chest.

"Follow me to Tokyo. I've bought you a pastry shop, but it's in need of a beautiful store manager. From now on, I can often eat Natsumi's pastries."

After hearing the man's arrangement, Kasaka Natsumi smiled happily.

She doesn't care about the status of a noble, the castle, or the money.

She just hopes to live an ordinary life and be with the one she loves.

And Chi Chufeng helped her do all of this.

so good!

Her mood slowly began to rise, and she lay on Chi Chufeng's chest and rubbed it upwards.

Two white lotus-like arms hugged Chi Chufeng's face.

"Chichusang, you are going on a long journey, will your magic power be insufficient? Can I, I, help you replenish it in advance?"

Chi Chufeng couldn't help but laugh.

This girl really knows how to make excuses.

Well, since the beauty is begging so pitifully, I will reluctantly add something.

Yokosuka is not far from Tokyo. After making arrangements to drive Natsumi Kasaka back to Tokyo, Aka Chufeng got on the plane to Tottori.

After entering the first class cabin, Chi Chufeng glanced at it and raised his eyebrows slightly.

His seat was next to the aisle, and a woman wrapped in a windbreaker was already sitting next to him by the window.

Although she was wearing a magic mirror, her fair face and red mouth could still tell that she looked good.

However, she is no ordinary beauty, but a killer wanted by Interpol, codenamed "Shi Kaobing".

"Miss Qinglan, you are really brave."

Chi Chufeng sat on his seat.

Pu Siqinglan took off the magic mirror, revealing a pair of beautiful gray eyes.

This time she was not pretending, her eyes shone with shrewdness.

"I don't think Master Chichu will hand me over to the police."

Of course Chi Chufeng would not.

Handing it over to the police would do him no good at all.

"So, did Miss Qinglan happen to be on the same road as me, or did she come to see me specially?"

Chi Chufeng asked with a smile.

"Rasputin's soul should be under the control of Onmyoji-sama."

"He is my ancestor. I have collected Romanov dynasty artifacts and treasures from all over the world just to find his soul."

"I wonder what price I have to pay to save it?"

Pu Siqinglan looked at Chi Chufeng with a very calm expression on her face.

Chi Chufeng raised his eyebrows.

This woman is really direct.

He smacked his lips and asked, "What price can you pay?"

Pu Siqinglan pursed her red lips.

"I am willing to donate all my money and treasures, but it can only be five or six billion at most. The rest... I am the only one."

Chi Chufeng turned to look at her.

There was no blush on this woman's face, she just looked at Chi Chufeng with a pair of gray eyes.

She and Natsumi Kasaka are both mixed-race beauties, and they are about the same age, but they have two completely different personalities. They are really very different.

Chi Chufeng and Kasaka Natsumi had been in a relationship for several days, and when they suddenly saw a woman like Pu Siqinglan, they felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

Seeing that Chi Chufeng remained silent, Pu Siqinglan took his hand and put it into her own clothes.

Chapter 279: Did the killer "Shi Kaobing" cry when I touched him?

huh?

Chi Chufeng was a little surprised.

Is this woman so open-minded?

Look at her expression, but there is no shyness or evasion at all.

There was no trace of lust in his eyes.

Chi Chufeng's heart moved and he squeezed hard with his hands.

Pu Si Qinglan felt pain and frowned slightly, but her expression remained unchanged.

Chi Chufeng frowned slightly.

There seems to be something wrong with this woman.

Although her body is soft and soft, she is no different from other women, but looking at her expression and eyes, it is obvious that she is different from a normal woman.

Pu Siqinglan seemed to see what Chi Chufeng was thinking.

She pressed Chi Chufeng's hand and started to move, and then said in a light tone: "I can't help it, I was born like this. Although I don't hate men, I never have the slightest interest in them."

"But precisely because of this, I...have never been close to a man. If Onmyoji-sama likes it, you can enjoy my body as you wish. 470"

Chi Chufeng felt a black line on his forehead.

Be honest, this woman is cold.

I don’t lack women, so why do I need a doll like you?

Chi Chufeng curled his lips.

However, to be honest, Rasputin's soul is indeed of little use to Chi Chufeng.

Although this guy can also absorb magic power, it is not much different from other souls.

As for its eyeball, I can't see any use.

The main reason I keep this thing is to get some benefits.

Pu Siqinglan's hundreds of millions of properties are of little use to Chi Chufeng, but she is still of some use.

Of course, I'm not talking about her body, but her abilities.

As a killer wanted by Interpol, there is no doubt about Pu Siqinglan's ability.

If you use Rasputin's soul and eyes to make her do something that is inconvenient for her to do, it should bring enough benefits to herself.

Chi Chufeng thought so, and planned to cast a space eye magic on Pu Siqinglan first, so that she could see the status of her ancestors.

Then, you can negotiate.

Just as a trace of magic rippled at her fingertips, Pu Siqinglan's body suddenly tensed up.

Her eyes were wide open, and her hands tightly grasped Chi Chufeng's arm that was stretched out into her clothes.

She opened her red lips lightly and asked in a trembling voice with a hint of strange emotion: "You, what did you do to me?"

Chi Chufeng looked at her in confusion.

what did I do?

I did nothing.

He squeezed hard again, but Pu Siqinglan still had no reaction.

Pu Siqinglan felt Chi Chufeng's movements and slowly calmed down.

It must have been an illusion just now.

Yes, it must be an illusion.

It must be caused by my insomnia these past few nights.

Feeling the woman's relaxation, Chi Chufeng was a little puzzled.

Strange, what did I just do?

He decided to continue using the Eye of Space.

Just as the magic power was gathered, Pu Si Qinglan froze again.

Chi Chufeng looked at her curiously.

Could it be that this woman is sensitive to magic?

He put some magic on his hand.