He waited until evening, but Ling Ping'an didn't wait for the neighbors to come to his door to question him.
He also went out and asked the neighbors nearby. No one's home had been damaged by anything.
Everything was as usual.
So...
Ling Ping'an hugged his kitten and began to imagine.
"Maybe... Bastet didn't do anything bad..."
"After all... it's just a cat..."
"Maybe it's a little smart, but how can it tell right from wrong?"
Thinking of this, Ling Ping'an stroked his pet's head and asked, "Little darling, are you lonely alone?"
"Brother, in a few days, I'll go to the pet market and find you a companion. How about that?"
Perhaps it wouldn't be bad to buy a small Chow Chow.
As Ling Ping'an thought about it, he realized that the kitten in his arms was trembling, as if it was extremely afraid.
"Then forget it..." Ling Ping'an looked at the frightened little guy and said.
In fact, Ling Ping'an even raised this little guy out of soft-heartedness.
He just felt that it was pitiful.
In fact, he didn't really like pets.
The main thing was to take care of pets!
And he couldn't even take care of himself. He could only rely on takeout and laundry services to survive.
Therefore, in the beginning, he actually wanted to send this kitten to the pet rescue station.
It was only later that he realized that this kitten was more obedient and didn't need him to worry about it. In addition, it knew how to act cute, so he gave up on the idea.
Meow...
The kitten in his arms meowed softly and carefully stuck out its tongue to lick the back of Ling Ping'an's hand.
Ling Ping'an smiled and put the little guy on the counter.
Then, he took out his phone and swiped open the canyon.
It was game time!
Now, his account had already played more than ten first place in the national server.
But there was still one profession that he didn't get: support!
Therefore, for the past two days, Ling Ping'an had been wholeheartedly focused on support and playing with support.
He was determined to play the best support in the national server!
… …
Situ He opened his eyes.
He felt his current state in disbelief!
He felt that his spiritual sense had become stronger than ever!
His nose twitched and he could easily smell the psionic power of everyone in the building.
There were a total of 235 people!
Among them, there were three lieutenant colonels and seven majors.
The rest were all lieutenants and non-commissioned officers!
Not only that, he could even smell the different psionic power of different individuals.
It was simply terrifying!
He had only been practicing the Three Souls and Seven Spirits for a few hours, and he hadn't even gotten a glimpse of the basics!
To think that he could already do this!
If he succeeded in his cultivation, wouldn't that mean …
"I myself am a powerful spiritual energy warning station …" Situ He took a deep breath.
That was for sure!
As long as he could see the door, he would be able to achieve something.
Then, he himself would be a complex and powerful psionic alert station.
At that time, as long as he was willing, his psionic sense could cover more than half of Jiangcheng City, monitoring all the activities of Extraordinaires and foreign species within the range, and even identifying those illegal elements hidden in the crowd.
It was too terrifying!
What was truly terrifying was yet to come!
Towards the end of the Three Souls Seven Spirits, one's soul would become unimaginably powerful, allowing one to leave their physical body and soar through the heavens and earth.
A thousand years ago, Su Dongpo's fantasy might become reality in his hands!
Carrying the Flying Immortal to roam, embracing the bright moon to die!
The immortals and gods in the myths were nothing more than this!
Thinking of this, Situ He took a deep breath.
He naturally knew that with his talent and foundation, it would be very, very difficult for him to achieve such a level!
But it was not impossible!
Because …
Situ He walked to the window and opened it. He looked at the brightly lit east side of the city as night slowly fell.
"He is …"
"Everything is possible!"
As long as he served him well, everything would not be a problem!
There was no doubt about it!
Ring ring ring!
At this moment, the phone rang. Situ He walked to his desk and picked up the phone.
"This is Situ He..."
"Yes..."
His eyebrows slowly furrowed. "I understand..."
The call was from the Nanyang Special Affairs Department.
The other party reported that the newly promoted major of the Blackguard had already taken a plane to Fusang with her colleagues.
They had gone on vacation.
That was normal. The benefits of the Blackguard were very high.
There would be a vacation between every mission.
During the vacation, they could travel with public funds, and the state would reimburse all expenses and expenses.
But …
"Fusang?" Situ He walked to his desk and picked up a report.
This was the report on the demonic activities of Fusang that the Fusang Kingdom's Special Affairs Department had sent to the Blackguard of the Federal Empire as usual.
This report showed that the frequency of demonic activities in the Fusang Kingdom had recently begun to increase.
As a result, the Fusang Kingdom had sent a request for help to the Federal Empire.
Request for expert team guidance!
In the context of Fusang, the so-called guidance was actually a request for support.
So, the Fusang Kingdom was not very safe recently?
Situ He held the report and hesitated.
After thinking for a while, he picked up the red phone and dialed the number of the imperial capital.
"Commander-in-chief..."
"Yes..."
"It's like this... Lanfang reports that Major Li An'an has already taken a plane to Fusang for vacation..."
"Look..."
"Yes..."
"Yes! Yes! "
"I understand!"
Putting down the phone, Situ He could not help but nod.
"As expected, the commander-in-chief has thought it through!" He thought.
Since the owner of the bookstore had said that he had asked the Blackguard to sharpen his aunt\'s words.
Naturally, there was no need to have any doubts.
Everything had to be done with the goal of increasing her strength as much as possible.
Therefore, not only could he not stop her from going to Fusang, he had to encourage her.
Anyway …
Koi …
It was impossible for there to be any danger.
In this world, there shouldn\'t be anyone or anything that could threaten her safety!
… …
Ran Bing turned on the flashlight.
The strong light shone into the darkness in front of her.
Something seemed to be growing in the darkness.
Bit by bit, the fog began to appear.
The tribute channel was about to open.
Finally, after waiting for a few minutes, the thick fog spread in front of her eyes.
Just like the first time.
Holding the flashlight and holding the tied up little snake in her hand, Ran Bing stepped into the fog without hesitation.
She walked in.
The fog today was much thicker than last time. The thick fog instantly filled her eyes. If not for the flashlight in her hand, Ran Bing suspected that the moment she stepped into the fog, she might have been lost in it forever!
The moment she stepped into the fog, the little snake in her hand immediately began to struggle violently.
But …
It was useless!
Its struggle would only make it more painful.
The rope that bound him was getting tighter and tighter!
Finally, it seemed to have accepted its fate and stopped struggling. Like a dead snake, it lowered its head forever.
Ran Bing carried it and walked forward.
The fog slowly boiled in front of her eyes.
Something seemed to be passing by her.
Ran Bing couldn\'t help but hold the flashlight and shine it over. She only saw long black tails slowly swimming in the fog.
Ran Bing swallowed her saliva.
She knew that without a doubt, those long tails must be terrifying creatures!
Fortunately, the little snake in her hand made these things quite afraid.
They stayed far away from Ran Bing.
Even so, the sound they made as they slowly swam in the fog still made Ran Bing\'s hair stand on end and her liver and liver tremble!
Fortunately, at this moment, the spear spirit in her arms emitted a faint black halo.
The halo slowly hung a symbol above her head.
It was a symbol similar to a rugby ball.
The moment the symbol appeared.
Those long-tailed creatures disappeared without a trace in an instant.
It seemed that the existence represented and symbolized by this symbol was a great existence that they did not dare to blaspheme or offend!
Ran Bing, on the other hand, did not understand. She walked slowly in the fog.
Suddenly, a loud sound rang out. Ran Bing turned her head and saw a huge lump of flesh slowly crawling out from the depths of the fog.
Countless tentacles stretched out from its deformed and twisted body.
Terrifying blasphemous spiritual light and evil whispers danced with these tentacles.
Evil eyeballs lit up in the fog.
If it wasn\'t for the barrier of the fog and the rugby symbol above Ran Bing\'s head that released a powerful force and isolated these terrifying evil radiation.
The moment Ran Bing saw him, she would be twisted into a lump of meat without consciousness and thoughts by his evil and madness.
She might even walk directly into his ferocious and terrifying mouth and willingly devour him!
Even so, Ran Bing\'s face was pale and her hands and feet were numb.
This monster was definitely a monster that came from the source of terror!
Even though the fog covered most of "His" appearance, even the slightest bit of "His" characteristics was enough to drive people crazy!
Ran Bing immediately lowered her head and stopped looking at him.
At the same time, she quickly walked forward and quickly left this place.
In the fog, she kept walking and walking.
After walking for an unknown period of time.
Finally, the road ahead seemed to have come to an end.
Ran Bing\'s flashlight shone over and shone in front of a wall of light that seemed to be separated by countless lights.
Countless light balls of various colors floated on the wall of light.
They formed something that looked like a human eye.
He hung high and looked at everything coldly.
It was not time to pay tribute!
The tributes needed to wait patiently here, waiting for the passage to open.
When Ran Bing walked in front of the wall of light.
That eye suddenly opened.
From his pupils, countless rays of light fell, and these rays of light enveloped Ran Bing.
They placed her first in the sequence!
Obviously, this was a back door.
However, no one had any objections!
Who dared to have any objections to the Great Silver Key?
Moreover, the rugby symbol hanging high above Ran Bing\'s head was enough to shut everyone\'s mouths.
… …
Putting down his phone, Ling Ping\ 'an rubbed his temples.
"There are so many actors..." the old e-sports player shook his head.
"Is it so difficult for me to play the number one support?"
Tonight, his trip to the canyon was extremely unsmooth.
He heard that it was because a few anchors had hired actors.
And of all things, he was queued in front of these streamers.
Thus, he was played in all kinds of fancy ways!
Sending it out the door?
That was a low-level skill!
The jungler would hit the wild monster to a sliver of health and then be taken away by the opposite side with a skill wall.
During the team battle, the archer would take the initiative to walk in front of the opponent\'s support and then be knocked away...
The tank would come down from the high ground alone and flash into the arms of the five people opposite him.
Assassins liked to cut the enemy tanks with resurrection armor...
Thus, Ling Ping\ 'an, who was playing as a support, was played until he lost his temper.
However, Ling Ping\ 'an was already used to it.
Therefore, he didn\'t blame anyone.
"Sigh..." he only sighed, "When will I be able to change my Misfortune Chieftain attribute!"
He already knew that he wouldn\'t be able to play this game tonight.
He raised his head and looked at the clock hanging on the wall.
It was only nine o\ 'clock!
The young bookstore owner turned on the television. At the same time, he hugged the kitten, Bastet, and gently stroked it.
Needless to say, this kitten\'s fur felt really good!
It was as soft as silk and slightly warm to the touch.
More importantly, there was a hint of fragrance in the air.
Stroking the kitten, Ling Ping\ 'an watched the television.
A new ancient Xianxia TV series was being broadcast on the television.
However, generally speaking, the so-called Xianxia TV series were read as Xianxia, written as romance, and read as Wuxia.
The plot was usually the same as the old lady\'s foot-binding cloth, smelly and long.
And the so-called Immortal Arts were actually the same as the moves in Wuxia TV series.
What was even more hateful was that those scriptwriters were really out of their minds!
They were all old monsters who had lived for tens of thousands of years...
They were like single dogs who had never been in love. Regardless of whether they were men or women, they were all willing to die for the so-called love.
This made Ling Ping\ 'an suspicious.
"Where did they live for tens of thousands of years?"
Therefore, after watching for about ten minutes, Ling Ping\ 'an endured the nausea and vomited and turned off the television!
He would rather watch Pleasant Goat. At least Pleasant Goat was still laughing and talking.
However...
"It wasn\'t meant for me to watch..." he sighed.
The audience of this kind of TV series was definitely housewives or middle school or high school girls who had nothing to do.
So...
In fact, the plot that Ling Ping\ 'an found disgusting and illogical was exactly what the target group of this TV series liked.
It was also the so-called\ 'arsenic is my food\'.
But...
"Why didn\'t anyone make a male-oriented Xianxia TV series?" He asked.
Obviously, there were many hot-blooded cartoons on the market that were very popular, and both men and women were popular.
Why didn\'t anyone make a live-action TV series?
This puzzled Ling Ping\ 'an.
Meow!
The kitten in his arms meowed softly.
Ling Ping\ 'an turned his head and looked out the door. A thin fog had quietly spread out in the streets.
Ling Ping\ 'an walked out of the door and found that all the neighbors on the street seemed to have closed their doors long ago.
He looked at the calendar and came to a realization.
"Oh right..."
"Teacher\'s Day is coming..."
"Everyone is probably preparing gifts for Teacher\'s Day!"
The Federal Empire was a country that respected teachers.
The status of teachers was very high. Not only did they enjoy a series of preferential treatment.
Every year on the eve of Teacher\'s Day, every family would start to prepare gifts for their teachers.
Children would usually write an essay of gratitude or make a small gift themselves.
The adults would be more meticulous in their preparations.
"Speaking of which, I have to prepare a greeting card tomorrow..." Ling Ping\ 'an said.
Although he had already graduated, he still had to send his regards!
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