"You're crazy!" Qi mo' er's bean-sized tears started to fall. Her grandfather was already old. How could he have been hurt like this?
Qin Kun ignored Qi mo' er's question and carefully observed the beetle in his hand. This beetle was very strange. Its sharp teeth were like four blades, which could easily cut off the skin of any living thing.
He always felt that the bug looked familiar. For a while, he couldn't remember where he had seen it...
"I'm talking to you!" Qi mo' er finally helped general qi stop the bleeding and stood up angrily, "I'm going to call the police and put you in jail!"
Qin Kun looked up and said, "I saved your grandfather. Shouldn't you say thank you?"
"You..." Qi mo' er was unreasonable, but she did see Qin Kun pull a terrifying worm out of her grandfather's body. The blood-colored worm's claws were still struggling, as if trying to get inside Qin Kun's body.
Qin Kun found a glass bottle in the corner and emptied it before placing the bug in the bottle.
"Hey, how can you touch anything? This is my grandfather's treasure!" Qi mo' er was so angry that his face contorted when he saw Qin Kun pour the wine.
"Qi mo' er, my patience is limited. Don't think you're a woman. I won't dare hit you!" Qin Kun's cold eyes frightened Qi mo' er. He took two steps back and opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say a word.
She was really afraid that Qin Kun would beat her up. How shameless was she?!
Qin Kun was going to take the bug back and ask Purple Mouse what he might know...
Holding Master Qi to the bed, Qin Kun carefully injected the spiritual energy into Master Qi's body. He wanted to check whether Master Qi had this kind of bug in his body and help qi le heal the wound. This wound did not need to consume too much spiritual energy for him.
Ten minutes later, the blood hole in Master Qi's chest had almost healed. Qi mo' er saw everything and looked at Qin Kun with a complicated look. Did he really blame this guy?
And how did he do it? Is it too much to heal so quickly?
Even if she didn't want to believe it, the truth was right in front of her, and she couldn't help but believe it...
Qi mo' er waited by the side for a long time but did not see Qin Kun talking. He stepped forward and said, "How is my grandfather?!"
"It should be fine. I'll wake up tomorrow at the latest."
"Then what's wrong with my grandfather?!" Qi mo' er didn't dare to splash dirty water on Qin Kun, otherwise it wouldn't be worth getting beaten up...
"That's the little thing." Qin kun shook the glass bottle in his hand. The blood-red beetle kept bumping into the glass bottle, making a tinkling sound.
Qi mo' er reached for the glass bottle, but it was empty.
"Give it to me!" Qi mo' er reached out her little hand. This thing was taken out of her grandfather's body, and she was going to take it back to her elders.
Qin Kun's lips rose, "Why?"
Because, because it's my grandfather's disease, how else would I explain it to my family?!" Qi mo' er raised his little head with a righteous expression.
"How to explain is your business. It has nothing to do with me." Qin Kun stood up and said, "Tomorrow I will come and check for Mr. Qi. What's the password of your bank card? If I don't get paid, I'll ask your grandfather directly..."
"You..." When Qi mo' er saw the bank card, he felt a little guilty and swallowed the rest of the words.
"Password six six six..."
Qin kun nodded and left the room with the blood-red beetle in his hand. Although he had a way to wake Master Qi up, it would have some effect on his body.
Back in the car, Qin Kun picked up the glass bottle and looked at the blood-red beetle in a daze. He always thought he had a good memory. Why couldn't he remember where he had seen this thing?!
"Bang."
The blood-red beetle bumped into the glass jar and made a crisp sound. The little head shook as if it were looking at Qin Kun.
This thing...
Qin Kun frowned. He suddenly felt like he was being stared at, but his hand was just a little bug...
Forget it, let's go back and ask Purple Mouse...
At the same time, several figures were sitting in a small apartment a few kilometers away.
"The shadow of blood has been taken away!" A deep voice came from inside the black robe in the middle, but it was so neutral that no man or woman could be heard.
A young woman beside the black-robed man frowned and said, "Didn't you say it was safe?!"
"Could it be the Qi family and other experts?!"
The black robed man's deep voice rang out, "Impossible. The shadow of blood is very rare and precious. They have already melted into blood. Even if someone finds them, they will never catch them unless..."
"Unless what?!"
"Unless that person is a spiritual cultivator!"
A middle-aged man frowned and said, "Impossible! Since the ancient martial arts family has fallen, how can there be any more spiritual cultivators?"
The man in black said coldly, "No matter what, we must take back the shadow of blood. Otherwise, once the shadow of blood dies, I will be seriously injured, which will have a great impact on our next plan!"
The young girl fiddled with the dagger in her hand and said, "Then let me and Tank get the blood eye worm back..."
"Let me crush that grandson!" The man known as Tank was extremely strong, with a height of 1.9 meters and a huge shield of nearly two meters beside him.
At this moment, he was showing a cruel sneer. If he dared to destroy their plan, he must die!
"Okay! Then I'll wait for your good news."
Qin Kun had already driven back to the villa, Li Hong and Wang Yuan had already returned to school, Silver moon had been secretly protecting Zhao Yaruo and Wang Haoran had something to go out with. Only the two sisters were chatting in the villa.
"Qin... Eldest brother, why are you back?" Qimeng still had some voice for this title, but when she saw Qin Kun coming back, she was not only happy, but also nervous. When she remembered the last time they were intimate, her little heart almost jumped to her throat...
"Well, I have something to do with Purple Mouse."
"Oh..." Qimeng was a little disappointed. When she saw the bottle in Qin Kun's hand clanging, she asked curiously, "What is this?"
Qin kun shook the beetle in the bottle. He was just wondering if he should kill the beetle first. The feeling of being stared at made him feel uncomfortable...
"A strange bug."