Chapter 670

The black shadow slowly emerged from the ground like a weird tentacle, wrapping around the man's neck.

The man turned his head as if he were completely unaware, looking at the girl being questioned by the police in the distance.

Almost forgot about this kid... A hidden coldness flashed in the man's eyes.

He definitely didn't see wrong just now. If it weren't for the child's pet beast exerting telekinesis, how could he have failed to summon his pet beast?

Even less possible to have spoken about that matter in front of so many people.

But it doesn't matter. Although it's a bit troublesome, it's not unsolvable. It's just that his reputation probably won't be restored for a while.

Eliza is really something. At such a young age, where did such great resentment come from to actually provoke a Qianyuan Youdu...

The man wanted to take out his phone to complain to his lover, but then remembered that his hand was broken and he couldn't move.

Damn it... The man looked back at the sky, suppressing his own ferocity.

Forget it, at least he's still alive.

Just as he was thinking, a familiar face appeared above, blocking the sunlight.

The man's pupils shrank suddenly, his expression terrified to the extreme.

He wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but the next second, a sharp pain in his neck, and the world in his eyes changed directly to the concrete floor.

"Ah!!!"

A sharp scream rang out.

Qiao Sang, who was talking to the police, followed the sound and saw the man who was originally lying flat on the ground, his head twisted 180 degrees, face facing the ground, very weirdly.

And beside him lay the little boy with no blood color, wearing a blue hoodie with blood stains.

At this moment, Qiao Sang couldn't describe her feelings.

Honestly, although she had seen all kinds of news, this was the first time she had seen such a cruel scene with her own eyes.

The police in front ran over one after another.

"Xunxun?"

Little Xunbao called out cautiously, indicating whether it should absorb the negative emotional energy on the body?

"No need, I'm fine," Qiao Sang said.

"Xunxun..."

Little Xunbao sighed; negative energy absorption competitions and the like were not fun at all.

"Name."

"Qiao Sang."

"Age."

"Sixteen."

"Why did you appear in the morgue?"

"I am participating in the Ghost-type Pet Beast Negative Energy Collection Competition."

In the police station, Qiao Sang was making a familiar statement.

After the statement was finished, she asked:

"Was the Qianyuan Youdu caught?"

"No," the police officer comforted: "But you don't have to worry. As long as you didn't die an unnatural death or kill anyone, the Qianyuan Youdu won't come looking for you."

I'm not worried about this... Qiao Sang complained in her heart and asked: "Can I go now?"

"Yes," the police officer nodded.

Qiao Sang walked out of the police station and found that it was already dark.

"Xunxun~"

Little Xunbao appeared, performing 3D Dark Shadow Control on the side, playing with it like a cat's cradle.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Sang glanced at it.

"Xunxun~"

Little Xunbao called out sweetly, indicating that it was training Dark Shadow Control.

Qiao Sang was stunned: "Why did you suddenly start training Dark Shadow Control?"

"Xunxun~"

Little Xunbao grinned, showing an expression of "I just simply wanted to train."

Qiao Sang looked at it silently, that look, as if saying: Do you think I will believe it?

"Xunxun..."

Little Xunbao's expression froze, then it waved its hands helplessly.

It remembered that every time it trained, Qiao Sang's mood improved.

It just simply hoped that its Beast Tamer's mood could be better.

Qiao Sang felt a wave of emotion in her heart, just wanting to say that there was no need to train, that her mood would recover after a sleep, but then she remembered that Little Xunbao had been too lazy recently, dragging its feet for a long time before training, and still addicted to electronic products in the middle of the night, so she swallowed her words.

"Xunxun~"

Little Xunbao blinked its eyes and looked at its Beast Tamer.

"You're right," Qiao Sang coughed and said: "Seeing you train, my mood has improved a lot. You can continue."

"Xunxun..."

Little Xunbao always felt that something was wrong somewhere.

But it sensed it and found that its Beast Tamer's negative emotional energy was indeed decreasing, so its eyes lit up, and it continued to perform 3D Dark Shadow Control.

Seeing this, Qiao Sang controlled the corners of her mouth that were lifting, took out her phone, and checked the time.

8:23 PM.

The three hours of the competition had long passed.

The rankings were probably already out, and the emotional energy collection bottle was still with her. It seemed she had to find a time to send it back...

Just as she was thinking, a voice sounded from the side:

"Number 113."

Qiao Sang followed the voice and was a bit surprised: "Number 98, why are you here too?"

"I'm also here to record a statement," the woman said while approaching.

Soon, she saw Little Xunbao who was "playing cat's cradle."

"This, is this Dark Shadow Control?" The woman's face showed astonishment.

She wasn't particularly surprised that this Ghost-type pet beast knew this move; after all, it knew Psychic-type space movement, but she had never thought that such a high-end skill as Dark Shadow Control could be played like this!

Qiao Sang said "Hmm" and changed the subject:

"The competition is over. Are you planning to send this emotional energy collection bottle back now or tomorrow?"

"No need to send it," the woman restrained her expression and said: "Don't we have contact information left above? The organizer will take the initiative to come to us for recycling, and today's competition was broadcast live throughout, so the audience knows we went to the police station later."

Qiao Sang nodded: "Then I'll go first."

"Wait," the woman shouted: "Let's go together."

"Are we on the same way?" Qiao Sang asked.

The woman smiled: "We can be on the same way."

Qiao Sang was speechless for a moment, and according to the navigation, walked toward the place she rented.

The woman followed on the side and tried to strike up a conversation: "You seem to be in a bad mood?"

"Is there?" Qiao Sang said lightly.

"Yes," the woman said seriously: "Although you didn't talk much backstage today, your mood was clearly much better."

Qiao Sang was silent for a moment: "I encountered this kind of thing for the first time today."

The woman laughed: "Are you scared?"

"No," Qiao Sang said, paused, and mocked herself: "Maybe my sympathy is overflowing, and I feel those two children are pitiful."

The woman was silent for a few seconds, her tone soft: "I saw everything."

"What did you see?"

"You let your Ghost-type pet beast control that scum to the front of the Qianyuan Youdu, but when I finished saying that the girl's soul would disappear, you let that scum stay away from the Qianyuan Youdu."

Qiao Sang said calmly: "At first, I knew that the price of the Qianyuan Youdu's help was the soul. Seeing the little girl and that man, I subconsciously thought that the wicked should have their retribution. This thought made me forget the result of the Qianyuan Youdu's help after it finished helping. Fortunately, I had your reminder."

In the evening breeze, the woman sighed:

"Even if you didn't control that scum to stay away from the Qianyuan Youdu later, so what? You are a Beast Tamer. For a scum who carries the life of his own child, the police will only let the Qianyuan Youdu take the blame for everything. You are clear about this point."

"You are just sad that after the scum gets retribution, that little girl's soul will also disappear."

Qiao Sang looked indifferent: "Everything cannot be perfect."

"Who said so?" The woman smiled.

Qiao Sang glanced at her.

The woman continued:

"The Qianyuan Youdu is only a General-tier pet beast. Above General-tier, there are King-tier and Emperor-tier. There are plenty of pet beasts that restrain it and are stronger than it. You can't achieve perfection now, just because you haven't reached that level yet."

"Any hesitation you have today is just because your ability hasn't reached what you want to do."

"Twenty years later, there's no need for a Qianyuan Youdu at all. You yourself can see other people's souls. At that time, you can communicate directly, and if you want to help, you can help."

"Even if the Qianyuan Youdu eats the soul, it's not a problem for you to make it spit it out."

"From another angle, you can let your pet beast learn skills like memory manifestation. At that time, you won't be so troublesome when encountering similar things. Such skills can completely expose the true faces of those scums."

When she said this, her tone changed:

"But you are already great. At least you are stronger than me, and you saved me today."

Qiao Sang didn't speak for a long time.

The sentence "Your ability hasn't reached what you want to do" kept echoing in her mind.

Yes.

She was so powerless today, just because she found that she actually couldn't do anything and couldn't follow her heart.

Qiao Sang suddenly felt a twitching pain in her brain.

At this moment, a "Xunxun" sound came from the side.

Qiao Sang turned her head and saw Little Xunbao's worried look.

"What's wrong with you?" The woman on the side noticed the movement and asked.

"I'm fine." When speaking, Qiao Sang suddenly didn't feel pain, but rather felt a sense of clarity in her brain. She paused and said seriously: "I just feel that I have realized something."

Woman: "???"

Little Xunbao: "???"

"By the way, my name is Qiao Sang," Qiao Sang asked: "What's your name?"

"My name is Dorin," the woman said.