Chapter 102

"Sir, there is a gentleman named yeshengyuedi who wants to see you, and he said to ask you to come,......" a female customer service connects the service phone of room 503 at the counter. Next to yeshengyue station, she waits quietly.

"Sir, it's confirmed. We'll take you up. Please follow me." the female customer service said and took the night holy moon into the elevator.

In the room, Li Qingchen hung up the phone and said to the young man next to him, "go and pick up one. Our place is caikira!"

"Estate, sir!"

At the door, Yuanye longyi beat Qi's door, and the night holy moon stood outside the door. When he saw that Qi's door made Yuanye longyi, he was surprised: "Yuanye boss, how did you make you?!"

He was surprised by the night holy moon. The former man made longyi harano, the big boss of Tokyo, a new land for Li Qingchen.

The wild dragon smiled and said, "come in, Mr. Ye Shengyue. Mr. Ye is tasting you again!"

"Sir?!" night Shengyue was even more surprised when she heard the speech. Again, longyi Yuanye, the big boss of Tokyo, has made rare people and things, but I didn't think there was someone behind the opposite side!

At the same time, he is more interested in people and things.

As soon as the wild dragon came into the house, he saw a 30-year-old young man sitting on the sofa and a black cesium windbreaker, which showed his invisible temperament, so that everyone felt that he could make up for the world as soon as he saw it.

"You estate, Kira, we finally see you!" Li Qingchen stood up, smiled and greeted you warmly.

"My name is Li, Li Qingchen. You can Si call me Mr. Li."

"Mr. Li, you know that you asked me to come...?" it can not be as warm as Li Qingchen, but the holy moon at night is not very grateful. He makes Li Qingchen speak frankly.

"You make up for the burden, I don't mean any harm to you. You sit first, it's still a long time, and we talk slowly!" Li Qingchen made up for the hard words of the holy moon at night. If you want to be known by others, where do you want to go.

The night holy moon frowned when she heard the speech, stared straight at Li Qingchen, nodded and sat down for a long time. "Estate, I'll listen to what your husband wants to talk about!"

"Are you right? If you let me go, I'll see you for the second time. It won't do you any harm. On the contrary, it will save your life!"

Li Qingchen smiled and sat down. He talked slowly with ye Shengyue.

A few minutes later, the night holy moon did not have Li Qingchen's calm expression on his face. It was strange to ask him, "why do you support my point of view and want to change the world?"

"Make up for mistakes, our purpose is to make the same."

Li Qingchen nodded and continued, "make up for your mistakes, your reality is too weak! And your work is too rigorous!"

The night holy moon frowned, "what do you mean?"

"Why, do you want people to know what's going on? You know what's going on. Now we'll investigate your so-called JIRA again. According to the information I have, we've basically determined that JIRA will go to Tokyo!"

"What? Mending can help you, how can you know the land!" the night holy moon suddenly changed slightly and suddenly opened his face. Li Qingchen shrunk, "make you? Make you tell others about the mending? What's your goal!"

Li Qingchen sneered, "hum, do you still need me to tell you? I'm a person. I can't help you! What do you do for you is very strict? I'm the messenger! Do you have any instructions?"

"You...!" the night holy moon. It's really shocking. It means that Li Qingchen lost his voice and shouted, "how do you know?"

From the beginning of seeing Li Qingchen Qi, Ambassador Si was the right person to know the place. For the matter, he didn't mention it to anyone. Who... Who would?!

"Do you have a copy for me?" Li Qingchen smiled inexplicably at the startled face of the holy moon at night.

"You said... One world, make up one book for me?" the night holy moon was stunned at his words and immediately thought, "what kind of thing do you have?"

"Alas!" Li Qingchen shook his head and sighed, "what do you really know, naive young man! What do you have to do for a while! Come on, I'll give you some information about science first."

Immediately, the night Saint moon was shocked by his sick expression. Li Qingchen said, "first, from the saint of death, every saint of death Du will have one."

"Secondly, there are at most five death saints in the world. The envoy said that there are at most five death saints who can exist in the world at the same time."

"Third, the role of land. Any landowner whose real name is written in a notebook will die. The place where the cause of death is written will die according to the written content, and the place where it is not written will all die of visceral paralysis!"

"In addition, it's enough to use the land and is limited to the owner of the note. Anyone can write his name on paper. He can play the land. Right, when writing his name, he must think about the appearance of the person who hasn't been written!"

"Fourth, there are restrictions. For example, if my name has been written in a book, it will no longer work on me."

But Li Qingchen gave a little pause. When he was able to make another film, he found a loophole. What happens when the person who holds writes a person's name, but then kills the person before the notebook plays a role?

Make up for death?

And destroy it? Or make death Saint gameover?

Shaking his head, Li Qingchen threw away Qi's thoughts and wanted to continue: "fifth, the saint of death and make up for the death. We have our rules. Once we touch it, it will disappear!"

"What!!!"

The night holy moon stood up directly. What are you listening to? Will the Holy Spirit of death fall?

"Who... How can he?" the patient saw that he was frightened and spit words to make it clear.

"How can we make up for it? The holy land of death will have the rules of the holy land of death, just like the laws of human society. When people break the law, they will be judged and punished according to the place where they commit the crime. According to the rules of the holy land of death, they will die if they touch it!"

After listening to Li Qingchen's words, the night holy moon's mind was blank. It took a long time to return to the holy land. Some lost the holy land. He asked: "what's the rule of the holy land?"

Deathly Hallows rule?!

Li Qingchen shook his head and said, "I know a little. Once the saint of death uses his notebook to save people and kill people, he will die!"

"Save people?"

The holy moon really confused me. Deathly Hallows! What makes death holy? Will the Holy Spirit, who sentenced death, save others? Without the expression of the holy moon at night, Li Qingchen guessed his idea and said, "why, what are you doing? Do you know how long the dead Saint Du envoy doesn't exist again?"