Chapter 1419: Hunting Begins

Nuwa number.

Ning Qi stood in the control room. After some torture, Pi Jiu finally told Ning Qi the identities of all the devil-hearted thieves except the thief master, including their real identities and where they practiced. Repair geometry.

"Peddler, businessman, sergeant of the Divine Deer Army, many elders in the second-rate sect, tsk tsk, you devil heart robbers really spread all over the entire Lumen fairy dynasty."

Ning Qi looked at Pi Jiu's soul mockingly.

"I've already said what should be said, you let me go, if you insist on knowing the identity of the thief master, I will never tell you, even if the soul is gone, it doesn't matter!"

Pi Jiu's soul looked at Ning Qi coldly.

"Isn't the Thief Lord the young master of the Misty Sect? The Creator of One Calamity?"

Ning Qi said with a half-smile.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

Pi Jiu hissed sharply, his eyes showed horror and shock, why did the other party know the identity of the young master! Why!

"It seems to be true, but Venerable Lieyang is not a member of your Demon Heart Pirates, which surprised me. By the way, the suzerain of your Piao Miao Sect, does he know that his son is the Demon Heart Thief Lord?"

Ning Qi laughed.

"I won't tell you, no!"

Pi Jiu gritted his teeth and looked at Ning Qi.

"Forget it, you don't need to say it, but you want to know, why I can lure you out, and why do I know the true identity of your Demon Heart Thief Lord?"

Ning Qi laughed.

"Why, why?"

Pi Jiu was slightly taken aback, and there was a trace of deep doubt in his eyes. He considered himself as the Demon Heart Thief's military commander, and his every move was extremely careful, and he never left any clues pointing to his young master. If the identity of the ordinary robbers is discovered, there is no way to find him, let alone the young master who is hiding behind him!

"Look who I am."

Ning Qi removed the changes and restored the original appearance.

When Pi Jiu saw it, his face suddenly became ugly, "You were that ant that blocked the way that day... At that time, you followed us?"

"Hehe, it was at that time that I confirmed your identities. I have a kind of innate supernatural power. As long as I want to know, I can know his details with a glance."

Ning Qi laughed.

"impossible……"

Pi Jiu had a look of disbelief, but he began to regret in his heart. If he had driven around Ning Qi instead of lashing out at him with a whip, maybe what happened today would not have happened...

"Whether you believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me? After I have dealt with all your devil-hearted thieves, I will find an opportunity to kill your young master and send him to accompany you."

Ning Qi smiled, flicked his fingers, and a ray of fairy air fell on Pi Jiu's soul. Pi Jiu had time to let out a bitter howl before turning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating between heaven and earth.

"Nuwa, are the guys he just mentioned stored in your database?"

Ning Qi laughed.

"nature."

Nu Wa smiled sweetly, "And I have already calculated their position at the moment, and the error rate is only 10%."

"good."

Ning Qi smiled, next, it's time to hunt.

………

"Old Wutou, you haven't been out of the tea stall for the past two days? Is it because your cultivation has reached a bottleneck? Let me tell you, give me all the good tea you have hidden, and I will introduce you to an immortal monk , you can ask him for advice."

"No, I've been feeling a little uncomfortable for the past two days, but I'm much better now."

An old man greeted people with a smile, and then set up a small tea stand on the street. This is a small town, and usually monks passing by live here. Basically, it is difficult for monks in the eternal life to see one, and more are Fighting alchemy level monks and Qi refining level monks.

The tea sold by Old Wutou is well-known in this small town, so as soon as the stall appeared, it immediately attracted many monks to drink tea.

"Bring me a cup of tea."

Ning Qi came over, randomly picked an empty seat and sat in it.

"okay!"

Old Wutou quickly poured Ning Qi a cup, and reminded him intimately: "Guest officer, my tea is a bit strong. After you drink it, go back to practice for digestion."

"grandfather!"

A little girl ran over. She was sweating profusely, but she held a handful of grass leaves in her hands, and there was a faint fragrance from them.

Old Wu touched her head, and said with a smile: "Go to help grandpa dig tea again? I told you not to go to the back mountain, there are monsters haunting there, and you will be taken away."

"I'm not afraid, I can kill them with one punch!"

The little girl waved her fist proudly.

Ning Qi looked at this scene indifferently, and suddenly said: "I really can't see it, the demon heart thief who kills innocent people indiscriminately, and hides here like this on weekdays."

The monks nearby didn't seem to have heard Ning Qi's words. Only the old Wu's face suddenly changed, with a gloomy and cold look on his face, and he looked at Ning Qi with some seriousness.

"Who are you?"

"You don't have to worry about who I am."

"What are you doing here?"

"I want your life."

Old Wu Tou's complexion suddenly changed, and he suddenly fell down slowly on the ground clutching his heart. Seeing this, his granddaughter stepped forward to push Old Wu Tou's body with a look of horror.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you, Grandpa?"

The nearby monks also gathered around one after another. One monk moved Old Wu's arm away, and was shocked to find that his heart was gone.

"Who will attack Old Wu?"

Everyone looked around in surprise.

At the same time, Ning Qi has gone away without looking back. He didn't show mercy to Old Wu's subordinates because he has a granddaughter. What kind of fun can a guy with more than 800 crimes be worth on his head?

Every day, some little people die everywhere, in different ways, some directly evaporate from the world, and some become a pile of minced meat, but their deaths are completely inconspicuous. For the Lumen Xianchao, there is no Tens of thousands of people died at once without attracting the attention of others.

………

Grain Rain City.

In a dilapidated small courtyard.

A monk wearing a white black robe sits on the highest seat. On his face is a light golden mask, with two translucent gemstones in his eyes, and a cloud of mist is faintly lingering in it. This mask , is a low-grade spirit weapon.

At this moment, there were three guys half-kneeling in front of him. These three guys were only around the middle stage of the Faxiang Realm, and their bodies were shaking.

"Are you sure that everyone can't be contacted?"

The monk with the light golden mask said lightly.

"Report, report to the Bandit Lord, except for the three of us, the rest of the people have been unable to be contacted at all. Even if we use the special contact method in our Demon Heart Bandit, we can't find them..."

"Well, the military adviser is gone too. It seems that someone... is trying to steal my demon heart... In the next few days, you all go back and wait for my news. Remember, don't run around."

"yes!"