The crisp footsteps are particularly loud in the quiet night, like a melodious piece of music, deafening in everyone's heart.

"It's so lively."

Qin Jiao's slightly younger voice came from the door of the hospital. She walked into everyone's field of vision step by step. Her narrow phoenix eyes looked around calmly and calmly with a playful smile.

There is a small red mole on the corner of her right eye. Under the divine light, the alluring red mole is as sexy as blood and sexy.

The moment they saw Qin Jiao, No. 87 and others were stunned. They originally thought that she was just an ordinary warlock. After all, she was too young. How could she understand the magic of her magic at that age?

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But the divine light falling from the sky told them that she was anything but ordinary!

Qin Jiao walked directly past the middle-aged man, as if she hadn't seen him at all. Under the shocked eyes of the other man, she stood in front of No. 14 and calmly pulled off the charm from her body.<

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No. 14 suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and the feeling of being burned by the fire in his soul suddenly dissipated.

Qin Jiao raised her hand casually, and the talisman hanging in the air ignited in flames in an instant, and then disappeared into nothing.

The middle-aged man became angry and yelled: "How dare you, you are a junior from what sect, how dare you ruin this important matter!"

"I?" Qin Jiao turned around and looked at him with a smile: "Who do you think you are, how dare you call yourself me in front of me!"

"You!" The middle-aged man pretended to be calm: "How can a junior be so ignorant of the rules!"

Qin Jiao still looked at him with a smile. The middle-aged man's scalp was numb when she looked at him, and he instinctively took a step back.

"Which sect do you study under? How dare you refine evil spirits for your own use? How dare such evil evil ways be rampant in the world!"

The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard this: "How can you tell?"

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

Qin Jiao did not respond to him, but raised her hand to draw a talisman in the air. When the talisman was formed, she pointed it at the middle-aged man's waist.

A palm-sized gray cloth bag hung around his waist. The ordinary cloth bag rarely attracted attention, but now when Qin Jiao pointed at it, the bag was torn, and dozens of evil spirits poured out.

They seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, falling limply to the ground motionless.

When No. 87 saw one of the evil spirits, he was shocked and said: "No. 7!"

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes with a fierce look: "Now that you have discovered it, don't even think about leaving here tonight!"

Qin Jiao smiled disdainfully when she heard this. She stretched her muscles and said lightly: "When I entered the world, it was the first time I met a peer. Let's count you as a peer. It's a pity that you broke the rules and bumped into each other again.

If it gets into my hands, consider yourself unlucky."

"It's you who are unlucky!" the middle-aged man shouted angrily: "I am a Qingfeng Sanren. You have no respect for your elders. Today I will teach you what dignity and inferiority are!"

After Qingfeng Sanren finished speaking, he took out several talismans from his arms and threw them towards the evil spirits who were lying limply on the ground. In an instant, the sleeping evil spirits opened their eyes one after another. They had long lost their consciousness and were floating like puppets.

In mid-air, it turned into black mist and rushed towards Qin Jiao.

"We are here to help you!"

No. 87 and the others shouted in unison, and were about to rush forward to fight the black mist, but were blocked by Qin Jiao behind them.

I don't know when an invisible barrier appeared in front of them. Those who rushed forward bumped into the barrier, and their souls and bodies grinned in pain.

"You are not needed."

Qin Jiao stood on the spot with no intention of dodge. Just when Qingfeng Sanren thought she would be attacked by evil spirits, Qin Jiao bit her own finger, pointed it between her eyebrows, closed her eyes and muttered something.

The next moment, a round of Bagua diagrams appeared on the soles of Qin Jiao's feet. The Bagua diagrams glowing with divine light became larger and larger, trapping all the evil spirits who attacked her in the Bagua array.

The souls 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 need for spells, just chanting a few words can have such great power!

Qingfeng Sanren also had the same doubts in his heart, but he was speechless because his many years of hard work were about to be ruined!

"No! You can't do this!"

Qingfeng Sanren finally found his voice. He rushed towards Qin Jiao, but was knocked to the ground by the power of the Bagua array.

"No! No!"

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

The refined evil spirits have no consciousness and cannot be reincarnated. What awaits them is either being manipulated or their souls are scattered. Therefore, this kind of magic is called evil evil, and ordinary warlocks will not harm the soul like this.

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

No. 14 always thought that No. 7 had lost its soul long ago. In fact, No. 7 had been refined. This was even more cruel than the soul being lost, because during the refining process, the soul would suffer indescribable pain.

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

Naturally, Qin Jiao would not answer him, but asked him in a deep voice: "Qingfeng Sanren, which sect do you study under?"

"Why are you asking this?"

"Such evil and crooked magic should not be learned. I will go to your master to ask clearly whether you learned it secretly or whether it was taught by your master. If it is the latter, then I will act on behalf of heaven and destroy your master.

Door."

Qingfeng Sanren was shocked. He wanted to mock her for speaking out loud, but looking at her calm expression, he couldn't say it for some reason.

He knew he was no match for Qin Jiao, so his eyes wandered for a moment, and then he turned around 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 escape!"

Qin Jiao raised her hand and the barrier disappeared. No. 87 immediately chased him out, but as soon as he reached the door of the hospital, he was knocked 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, not forgetting to take the pink doll that fell to the ground back into his arms. He asked Qin Jiao: "Why don't you chase after it?"

Qin Jiao asked calmly: "Why should I pursue you?"

No. 87 was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize: "If you didn't chase him, wouldn't he have run away?"

Qin Jiao replied naturally: "How can I find out who is behind this hospital if he doesn't run away?"

No. 87 was stunned again, 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 devils who kill without blinking an eye. If they know your existence, they will definitely try their best to kill you!"
Chapter completed!