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

Chapter 166

Chapter 166

    The self-portrait that took up half the wall was oppressive, and the half-closed eyes seemed to defy everything.

    It really is Quan Anlan's style!

    The spiritual force flew into Qu Zhong's palm with Quan Anlan's soul in it. The black light group trembled as if a motor had been installed, and the strange voice was making a final struggle.

    "Let go of me, I'm willing to be a cow and a horse..."

    Qu Zhong had already drawn a confinement spell with one hand before he could beg for mercy. The formation was like a dense spider web wrapping Quan Anlan's soul.

    This is not over yet, the free right hand grabs out of thin air, and a formation full of evil spirits appears.

    "This is the formation you set up for Xi Zhai, and I'll give it back to you now."

    After that, the suffocating energy directly enveloped the already bound Requiem Seven Souls. Qu Zhong pushed it again, and the light group moved towards The painting flew over and fell into the eyes of the portrait person.

    "Just watch it!" Qu Zhong laughed.

    Quan Anlan in the portrait left a tear, he blinked, the unwillingness and resentment in his eyes were gradually replaced by numbness, and finally turned into a lifeless appearance.

    Qu Zhong trapped his soul in this painting, and the evil spirit would always erode his soul, causing him to feel the pain every day.

    But his body and soul still have the last strand of ties. If one day his body dies, Quan Anlan's soul will disappear along with him. Only then will he be relieved.

    But...

    Qu Zhong looked back at the face of "Quan Anlan" and laughed lightly.

    This pain will last at least fifty years!

    "You... Are you planning to trap him in this painting for the rest of your life?"

    "Quan Anlan" stood up stiffly with his knees stuck, like a toddler, carefully moving towards Qu Zhong's direction go.

    "Wouldn't it be great to let him try your pain for the past ten years?" Qu Zhong smiled slowly, the spiritual energy between his fingers floated into the portrait, and a layer of green light flickered a few times.

    Everything is calm...

    "I didn't expect that he and I would live in a different way in the second half of our life!"

    Quan Anlan looked at the portrait with a faint gaze, and the hand that was slowly raised was finally put down, and all the hatred followed The eclipse of the portrait vanished with it.

    "Treasure the remaining decades!" Qu Zhong also reminded.

    The system is not a mortal, these decades are borrowed life, and when he dies, Qu Zhong will wipe out his consciousness.

    So... a chance to be a man! He only has decades!

    "Okay!" Quan Anlan smiled.

    The moonlight spilled into the room through the window, as if it cast a silver light on the two people who were talking.

    Qu Zhong turned his head to look at the person who was looking at the portrait intently, and said nothing. After finally looking at the portrait, he turned around and went out the door.