No, it's not just about grabbing monsters.

Still stealing money.

This is three hundred thousand.

Seeing a dark aura emerge from the body of the demon cultivator who had not yet fallen down, he was about to flee in a panic. Zuo Jiayin ignored the guilty feeling in his heart when he saw the figure of the tall young man and wanted to run away with his head in his arms, and hurriedly raised his head.

Point the alchemy furnace in your hand with your hand.

A ray of spiritual light burst out from the alchemy furnace, and the soul of the demonic cultivator was immediately absorbed into the confinement of the alchemy furnace.

After the demonic cultivator's soul was imprisoned by her, and the evil demonic cultivator was not allowed to escape again, she hurriedly looked at the bar, nervously worried that too much movement would attract other demonic cultivators gathered in the bar.

In this rush, the young man wearing a jacket who looked more vigorous and holding a sword had already walked not far in front of her.

Facing the dim neon lights on the bar street, Zuo Jiayin saw the face of a handsome young man who was extremely familiar, so familiar that he had been in front of him from his previous life until his death.

But death is just around the corner.

In her previous life, her fairy baby self-destructed, and this boy with the sword... no, three hundred years later, what she saw before her death was a handsome young man's face that was no longer green, had become more angular, and more cold.

But whether he is mature or young, his face is still so handsome and good-looking.

He also died in her self-destruction.

But Zuo Jiayin was truly wronged!

Although she did have a very bad relationship with Wei Heng, who would become the Sword Immortal in the future, and they would fight to the death when they met, but dying together was not what she really wanted to do.

She has been practicing for three hundred years without the guidance of a famous teacher. When she was a child, her cultivation foundation was weak and she could not control the fairy baby. When she knew that the fairy baby was about to self-destruct and fall, she hid in the deep mountains and old forests and waited to die so as not to harm others.

Who knew it before he blew himself up, and Wei Heng came out of nowhere...

Also, he even rushed towards her.

This passive death does not seem to be her fault, right?

The little girl shrunk her neck and felt guilty for a moment. Suddenly she thought of something again, and immediately puffed up her breasts.

She, she was reborn and had a new life.

The young man in front of her, Wei Heng, had no grudge against her.

In this life, Wei Heng has never experienced dying with her. Thinking about it this way, what is she guilty of?

Thinking of this, Zuo Jiayin stopped panicking.

Facing Wei Heng, who was now a stranger to both of them, looking at the boy who looked like a boy next door in a T-shirt and jacket, but with a sharp sword all over his body and an edge like an unsheathed long sword, she felt that she had to first

Complain about the bad habit of grabbing monsters.

In his previous life, Wei Heng often competed with her for monsters.

Because of this and that relationship, she and Wei Heng were in the same boat. Although she knew that the bad swordsman loved to snatch monsters and couldn't listen to other people's accusations, she still had to scold him.

"I came first!" The little girl stepped on the cyber youth at her feet. While nervously looking at the bar in the demon cultivator's lair, she pointed at the demon cultivator who had fallen to the ground and said fiercely to Wei Heng.

Wei Heng is only in the early stage of Qi refining. Although she is a strong swordsman, she is now a person with Qingyang Fire.

The young man who was also staring at the door of the bar with stern eyes gave her a cold look, as if he was too lazy to talk to her, and still kept his eyes on the door of the bar.

Just at this time, two tall and slender young men walked vaguely from the long street, both wearing police uniforms and holding spiritual swords in their hands.

One of the yawning and tired young men was stunned for a moment when he saw the grinning but still beautiful girl, and tentatively looked at Wei Heng first.

The young swordsman made a "chi" sound.

cold.

Hard.

Zuo Jiayin's fist became hard.

In the previous life, every time a monster robbed her, the dog sword cultivator would give such a disdainful "chi".

It's as if she is a noob.

...Okay.

It is true that Dan Xiu is not good at fighting, he is very weak.

But such an obvious ridicule would make anyone furious.

"...Are you going in?" The tall and handsome man in police uniform opened his eyes with sleepy eyes.

He first took a deep look at the little girl who was silently grinding her teeth and clenching her snow-white fists tightly, and then asked the young man who stopped talking for a long time with a sneer on his face.

He was wearing a police uniform and had a very strong aura. He must have at least looked like a high-level Qi practitioner. He was obviously an elite member of the Special Operations Division of the city bureau.

Zuo Jiayin took another look at the man in police uniform and felt that she didn't recognize him... She had a lot of contacts with the Special Operations Division in her previous life, but she had no impression of this handsome police officer.

Her memory was good and vivid. She even remembered that a murder occurred that night, but she did not remember the two police officers in front of her who were particularly handsome and unforgettable.

There may be only two reasons.

One is that before she interacted with the Special Operations Office in her previous life, they had finished their sect training and returned to the sect to practice hard behind closed doors.

Or maybe... they had died in the line of duty before that.

Thinking about it this way, Zuo Jiayin couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

They all feel that being a cultivator and a disciple of a well-known and righteous family is extremely glorious, and they can be respected and move the wind and rain in this world of ordinary people.

But in fact, in order to adhere to the right path, in the battle with the cunning, vicious, and unscrupulous demon cultivators, many disciples of the right path also died. In order to protect ordinary people, they will freeze their lives in their best moments.

Zuo Jiayin and Wei Heng were not very friendly with each other, but they always respected these respectable righteous elites.

In her previous life, she had been invited by the Special Operations Division to refine life-saving elixirs for them several times.

For nothing else.

I just hope they can live more peacefully.

"that……"

She cleared her throat.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for taking the initiative." Seeing that there was a cyber young man stepping on the little girl's feet, using his spiritual energy to suppress the demonic energy on the young man's body, the handsome police officer was 10,000 times more friendly than the bad swordsman Wei Heng!

He opened his eyes, which were still a little sleepy, and said to Zuo Jiayin with a smile, "I hope fellow Taoist will wait here, and we can go back to the police station to make a record together?"

As he spoke casually, he watched his companions quickly throw out a formation disk to cover the bar, lest the fight with the demon cultivators would affect other innocent passers-by.

Zuo Jiayin is still waiting for the bonus from the magic cultivator.

Although Wei Heng snatched her monster, the demon cultivator's soul was still in her hand, so why should she get 50%?

She was an obedient little girl. She held the little alchemy furnace and nodded Cong Shanruliu. Seeing that they were about to enter the bar, she suddenly said, "There should be four more demon cultivators."

The handsome police officer smiled at her against the light.

"Lin Qing."

"Officer Lin." Zuo Jiayin didn't want to enter the bar. There was an unlucky young man under her feet.

Seeing that she was indifferent to the demon cultivator lying on the ground bleeding profusely, and standing there looking cute, Lin Qing smiled again and was the first to walk into the bar.

Hearing the roar of a demonic sound as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking within the array, Zuo Jiayin no longer paid much attention, but instead focused his gaze on the young man at his feet.

The young man looks super rich wearing famous brands!

This life-saving grace must be worth half a million, right?

She knelt down while muttering something, and using her clear spiritual energy in her hands, she slowly removed the evil energy covering the young man's face and burned it away with Qingyang Fire.

It wasn't until the last ray of demonic energy was drawn out, and he opened the young man's eyelids unceremoniously, and seeing that the demonic energy was gone before his eyes, that Zuo Jiayin threw the healthy and unconscious young man to the ground, turned around and walked to the place where he lost his mind.

Next to the soulless demon cultivator, he squatted down and touched the corpse skillfully.

There are only demon cultivators in the Special Operations Department, and other items on the demon cultivators belong to the cultivators who captured them.

After three hundred years of being a casual cultivator of Kou Kou So Sou, Zuo Jiayin didn't learn anything else but how to touch corpses.

She slapped a dust-proof charm on her body, not paying attention to the blood filled with demonic energy in the demon cultivator's dry body. After groping for a while, she took out a wallet and a storage bag.

There were thick red bills in the wallet. Zuo Jiayin hesitated for a moment and put them all away.

If it were anyone else, a fastidious little girl like Zuo Jiayin would share the harvest equally with her opponent even if they stole her monsters.

But Wei Heng has an unruly and aloof character.

This guy never touches the corpse when he kills the demon cultivator. After killing him, he just turns around and leaves.

In the previous life, Zuo Jiayin also held back her anger and wanted to share money with Wei Heng. The dog swordsman's response was a slap on the back of his head.

But also to be "scoffed".

With the "rich experience" in his previous life, the young Wei Heng in this life should be no different from his previous life.

Zuo Jiayin refused to ask for trouble.

The storage bag was extremely poor. Except for a few black flags, there was nothing, not even a Bigu Pill.

However, although this storage bag is worn out, it can still be used as a storage item.
To be continued...