The daily life of a full-level boss (MTL)

Chapter 161

Chapter 161

    Heart-wrenching roars from the room penetrated everyone's eardrums through the thick door.

    Xiyu's illness was even more serious than the discussion on the road when he came here, especially Feng Hongchang, who almost watched his child grow up, was particularly uncomfortable.

    He and his daughter also paid attention to some entertainment gossip occasionally, and scoffed at the absurd things that happened in Xiyu.

    At this moment, I still feel guilty in my heart.

    If he could have called Cickey earlier...

    "Ah... yah..." There was another high-pitched roar from the room, and this time even Cickey trembled and grabbed the doorknob. The hand stopped and did not move.

    Qu Zhong suddenly had an extra hand on his arm, turned his head to look, and found that it was Lu Jun nervously shrinking behind him.

    The roar was not just shouting at the throat, it seemed to have a tone, and the occasional sudden low-pitched long tone mixed with theatrical tone made it horrifying to hear.

    This door is a specially customized soundproof door by Xiqi. Xiyu's voice came out through such a thick door. It is conceivable how penetrating power is.

    "Yah...he...feng..."

    "..."

    The sound inside the door contrasted sharply with the silence outside. Qu Zhong looked around at the expressions on the faces of the crowd, and stepped forward and spread his hand towards Xickey. : "Give me the key, I'll come."

    "Okay..."

    Xickey spit out a syllable from his dry throat, and handed the key to Qu Zhong with the key still in his right hand.

    The two exchanged positions with each other, Qu Zhong stood in front of the door, and Xi Qi stood behind him.

    Click ---

    the key that was twisted twice finally made a crisp spring sound, Qu Zhong just pushed the door open a small crack, and the harsh tune immediately made everyone cover their ears subconsciously.

    Qu Zhong, who was standing at the front, just frowned, raised his drooping left hand slightly, pinched the soul-fixing art, and threw it in first.

    There were several soul auras in the aura that rushed towards the face. They were tearing at each other, trying to destroy each other so that they could occupy this body.

    So the breath in the room was full of the bloody smell left after the fight.

    Qu Zhong was afraid that these souls with evil spirits would escape, so he simply put them all in Xiki's body and waited for him to deal with them.

    The door was pushed open, and the situation in the room was revealed to everyone.

    "Why is it so dark?" Xia Zhou walked over to Qu Zhong's back, and was taken aback by the pitch-dark room in front of him.

    In the room with the curtains drawn, one could barely see a bed in the middle, a figure wriggling on the bed, and the sound came from that mouth.

    Ordinary people only think that the light in the room is a bit strange in the daytime, but Qu Zhong sees the red mist that permeates the whole room.

    Those are the remains of the soul left after being torn apart, filling the entire room, of course, blocking the light outside the window.

    "Why is this room so cold?" Feng Yi, who stepped in late, swayed in the cold, and the goose skin on his hand rose up, but seeing that Xia Zhou had walked in, she still dared to follow up.