his tongue-in-cheek guide

Chapter 111 Chapter 1 Resentment of the Dead

While Fang Qi was talking, the two mental bodies fighting over there were getting closer and closer. Lu Lanqiu sighed and let out his spiritual bodies.

Hai Dongqing spread its snow-white wings, and a white shadow slid across the sky. With one paw, it picked up the two undead things that were thrashing together, and then accelerated towards the sky, and began to circle at high speed in the blue sky.

Chen Luo was dizzy and wanted to vomit from the dizziness conveyed by the spiritual body.

"...Lu, Teacher Lu, show mercy, my family is mentally and physically afraid of heights——"

Lu Lanqiu turned to look at him, and chuckled lightly: "Are you sure?"

After circling at high speed for a while, Costin dived to the ground, and with a "plop", it smashed a huge hole in the high-dimensional sand invisible to the naked eye.

Then, the big snow-white bird Shi Shiran twirled in mid-air and disappeared.

Chen Luo couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and hugged the boulder, throwing up a mess.

And the man in black robe over there has already followed the truck and left.

After all the people were gone, several people quietly walked up to check the situation.

In the sandpit, apart from the desert monitor lizard, which was vomiting like its owner, there was also a brown-gray kitten.

A cat is not afraid of falling, but when it fell, it was hit by a lizard, and it took a while to recover.

Seeing this group of people approaching, the kitten turned over quickly regardless of the injuries on its body, and looked at the crowd vigilantly with a pair of golden eyes.

This cat is a little different from ordinary domestic cats. Its fur is fluffy and thick, and its ears are wider than ordinary domestic cats. The most peculiar thing is that the shape of the face is not like the small pointed chin of ordinary domestic cats, but a proper square face.

"It's really a cat..." When Chen Luo saw the spiritual body clearly, he said softly, but he didn't know whether it was regret or sigh.

"No, this is not an ordinary cat, it's a sand cat that lives in the desert." After Fang Qi finished speaking, he just wanted to reach out to pet him, but was patted back by the kitten's paw.

Fang Qi withdrew his hand silently and looked at Lu Lanqiu.

"Why so fierce?"

Lu Lanqiu glanced at him and said, "It's fine if you don't mess with it. This guy is the spiritual body of the guide."

"...a guide? A guide who is nearly 1.9 meters tall like Xiaohu?" Chen Luo exclaimed, eyes full of disbelief.

Probably hearing Chen Luo's dissatisfaction with its master, the kitten arched its body and purred in warning to Chen Luo.

Lu Lanqiu bent down and looked at the kitten with a cold look in his eyes: "Don't struggle, your master can't beat me either. Why don't you let him come and talk to us? I know you resonate with him."

The level suppression among guides is more terrifying than that of sentries. The kitten withdraws its fangs in an instant, lowers its head, droops its ears, and looks passive and sabotage.

"The spiritual body uses the host's spiritual power as its source of power. Do you think it can automatically disappear and return to your host?" Lu Lanqiu thought it was funny.

The kitten moved its big ears and ignored him.

In fact, from the very beginning, Lu Lanqiu has been using his own mental power to maintain the form of a kitten.

Seeing that Sand Cat was still non-violent and non-cooperative, Fang Qi frowned and said, "Why is this little guy so stubborn?"

"The spiritual body is the product of the master's soul, so you are an ordinary cat or dog?" Lu Lanqiu looked at the sand cat, and then raised his eyes to Fang Qi.

"Then how about this thing?"

Fang Qi lowered his head, looked at a big lizard wagging its tail and begging for mercy, and tried hard to restrain the thought of beating its owner.

"Things follow the shape of the owner. Didn't you say so?"

Fang Qi glanced at the other party, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly.

Halfway through the laugh, Fang Qi's expression changed, and he kicked the lizard at his feet and its owner back behind the boulder, stood up and looked somewhere, and said softly, "Here we are."

Sure enough, in the yellow sand not far away, a person slowly walked over. His black robe was billowing in the strong wind. He was really tall. Lu Lanqiu had already realized this problem in the hazy night that night.

He walked very slowly and steadily, probably because of the guide's physical problems, he could only walk towards them very slowly.

Chen Luo stood behind the big stone, feeling very complicated.

From the moment the sand cat appeared, all the hopes and fears in Chen Luo's heart were completely settled.

The spiritual body is the imprint of a person's soul, a unique existence in the world.

This person is not Lei Xiaohu.

No matter how similar the figure is, no matter how familiar the breath is, the young man who always smiles will never come back.

The man walked up to the crowd and knelt down to check his mental body.

When the kitten saw its owner, it immediately spread its legs and rushed up, rubbing against the man in black. The man in black touched the kitten's head affectionately, and seemed to laugh.

The sand cat stretched and disappeared comfortably.

Fang Qi kept Lu Lanqiu behind him calmly, frowned slightly and said in a humane way: "Friend, since we came here specially to meet each other, it's not a good idea to hide it?"

The man in black got up and glanced at the three of them, without saying a word, he took off the hood that covered half of his head.

All three were startled.

It is a young man with black hair and gray pupils. Except for the color of his eyes, he is almost identical to Lei Xiaohu. If there is any difference, it is that the young man looks much younger and has a gentler temperament. The frowning Sentinel is very different.

Lu Lanqiu had a judgment in her heart: "Are you...Xiaohu's brother?"

The young man glanced at Lu Lanqiu with great interest: "You know me?"

Lu Lanqiu didn't speak. The reason why he guessed this way was because of what Lei Xiaohu said during the showdown with Fang Qi, which he saw in Fang Qi's consciousness.

"But... why are you a guide?" Chen Luo hugged the lizard and looked at the young man from afar.

"The combination of a sentinel and a guide rarely has a complete sentinel and guide." Lu Lanqiu stood up from behind Fang Qi.

Fang Qi still didn't relax, staring at the young man and said: "Xiaohu once mentioned to me that after he died in the line of duty, I fell into a mental dormancy, and there was no time to find you."

The young man smiled faintly, unable to see the joy: "Death in the line of duty? That's really nice to say. Speaking of which, my brother mentioned you to me, Captain Fang."

Fang Qi looked at the young man: "Then... do you know how your brother died?"

The young man sneered: "Isn't it thanks to your captain?"

Before the words finished, a gun was already on Fang Qi's head, and the cold muzzle pointed directly at Fang Qi's eyebrows.

"Fang Qi!"

Seeing the other party pull out a weapon, Lu Lanqiu summoned Hai Dongqing, ready to attack the young man.

"Boss!"

Chen Luo followed closely behind, and quickly drew out his gun and pointed it at the young man.

"Don't do anything yet," Fang Qi yelled, and the two had no choice but to stop.

Fang Qi pointed the muzzle of the gun that was close at hand, standing upright like a tree, and looked at the young man with good eyes for a moment: "If he really wanted to kill me, he wouldn't let us go last night. There were so many people last night, the odds are good." Even bigger, now he is alone, how could he kill me."

The youth's muzzle did not move.

Fang Qi stretched out two fingers, clamped the barrel of the gun, moved the muzzle of the gun two inches, stared at the young man: "I said, is it right?"

The young man's eyes were cold, and he still pointed the gun at Fang Qi: "I let you go last night because I wanted to kill you with my own hands. Although I can't beat you, if I risk my life, I can still take one of you away. "

After Fang Qi heard this, he seemed to think it was reasonable, and nodded: "That's no way, just shoot."

The young man opened his eyes wide.

"You want to exchange one life for another, I think it is very reasonable, you can do it." Fang Qi closed his eyes calmly.

The young man gritted his teeth: "Don't think I'll let you go just because you made such a hypocritical gesture."

"Stop talking nonsense! Shoot! Lei Xiaohu was much more decisive than you when he died! If you don't fire this shot today, you won't be his fucking brother!" Fang Qi roared, his voice faintly sullen Breath, the sudden soaring momentum made people breathless.

"Bam—"

A gunshot rang out, and a sand flower exploded on the sand dune not far away, raising a burst of dust.

When the smoke cleared, the young man had retracted his gun and turned his head away from looking at Fang Qi.

"To be honest, I knew that such a day would come when he started working for Yaleford, but," the young man gritted his teeth, his face filled with venomous hatred, "I never thought that he would die for other people. You clearly agreed with me to live well."

Fang Qi looked at the dust that was gradually dissipating, and he didn't know what it was like: "Live well, in this era, it is really the most extravagant thing.

Hearing the words, the young man seemed to be deeply touched, and turned around and said, "You are really touched, Captain Fang."

Fang Qi shook his head: "It's not a feeling, it's just a personal experience, but then again, since you know that life is not easy, why don't you cherish the days you are alive?"

The young man sneered, and for some reason, he stretched out his hand towards Fang Qi: "Claude Lei, Lei Xiaohu's younger brother."

Fang Qi stretched out his hand and held the other party: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Fang Qi."

After watching the play from a long distance, Chen Luo was already terrified. Seeing the two shaking hands and making peace after such a short while, he didn't quite understand the turning point of the plot.

"Hey, let me tell you, Comrade Xiao Lei, as Xiao Hu's younger brother, it's a bit too much for you to be so impolite when we meet for the first time. Also, why does Xiao Hu choose such an idiot name while your name is so foreign?"

Claude turned his head and glanced at each other with light gray eyes: "He and I have been adopted by Yalufu's institution since we were five years old. When he was sent to the tower at the age of 12, in order to be easier to mix with the sentries, He used his spirit body to take this name. And I kept it as a hostage."

The young man didn't know if it was because he was a guide, but when he looked at people, he had a penetrating feeling. Coupled with the pressure of his height, Chen Luo always felt a little afraid of him.

"Ah, I said Xiaohu's name is so careless." Chen Luo nodded, and silently walked two steps towards Lu Lanqiu.

Unexpectedly, just two steps closer, Fang Qi held up the collar and threw it aside: "What are you doing, where is my seat? Is there no point?"

Chen Luo had no choice but to stand beside the young man again with dog food and tears in his mouth.