In the private room, song tingfeng and Zhu guangxiao ...
The female ghost's illusion was very strong, and the effect was still there ... I only hate that I don't have a cell phone in my pocket. Otherwise, I would record their posture and the dark history of their lives ...
Xu Qi 'an did not disturb his two colleagues' " good dreams. instead, he lit up a piece of paper that recorded the Qi observation technique, walked to the window, and slowly scanned the street, looking for suspicious people.
What entered his eyes was a vast white fate energy. In the definition of the Qi observation technique, white light meant white.
"Hu ..." Xu Qi 'an let out a breath of air and returned to the table. He sat down and drank his tea, waiting for the illusion to end.
About ten minutes later, song tingfeng and Zhu guangxiao suddenly froze as if time had stopped. After ten seconds, they fell to the ground.
