The paper fan blocking the eyes was removed again, the light brightened, and the surrounding scene changed instantly. Lin Qingyang was now sitting at the table in his room, with the tea on the table still steaming.
Jin Buhuan was sitting next to him, pouring tea calmly and placing the tea cup in front of Lin Qingyang.
"There's still time, let's drink some tea." Jin Buhuan said and poured himself another cup.
Lin Qingyang frowned and looked at him, then felt that his hand reached out uncontrollably and took a sip from the tea cup.
"Your tea is pretty good." Jin Buhuan said with a smile.
Lin Qingyang looked at him helplessly and said, "Can you pretend that I didn't say anything? I also pretend that I don't know what you want to do, and I will definitely not interfere."
Jin Buhuan was amused by his reaction and said with a smile, "That won't work, you know too much."
As he spoke, he added more tea to his cup, his slow tone as usual, as if the two of them were really just chatting as usual.
But Lin Qingyang is breaking out in a cold sweat right now, this is a standard line before being silenced.
"After all, we are all in the same school, so you won't want to kill people and silence them, right?" Lin Qingyang said.
Jin Buhuan shook his fan and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I haven't thought about it yet."
Lin Qingyang frowned and looked at him, suddenly thought of something and said, "Wait, so you are actually a demon!"
Jin Buhuan smiled and said nothing, Lin Qingyang closed his eyes. No wonder he had been pretending to be a scumbag before. It turned out that he was afraid of being exposed, so he hid it really deep.
Lin Qingyang cursed in his heart, but still smiled on his face, "It doesn't matter if you are a demon. You know, I have no prejudice against demons. So if you have any needs, you can tell me, and maybe I can help you."
Jin Buhuan looked at Lin Qingyang and said with a smile, "Lin Qingyang, I have lived for so long and I have never seen anyone as interesting as you."
Lin Qingyang was about to say something else, but saw Jin Buhuan suddenly looked towards the door and said, "Your little friend seems to be back."
"I didn't tell him anything, he doesn't know!" Lin Qingyang said nervously.
"But he hurt me, so he should pay the price." Jin Buhuan said with a smile, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
Lin Qingyang thought about how he was injured by Qi Mo in Cloudsea Heavenly Diagram, and was a little speechless. "Can you please be more reasonable? You are so sneaky, can you blame him?"
Jin Buhuan said nothing, just put down the tea cup and stood up.
Lin Qingyang saw this and shouted anxiously, "Jin Buhuan! It has nothing to do with him, don't..."
As soon as he shouted, he saw Jin Buhuan making a shushing gesture. Lin Qingyang felt as if his mouth was glued and he couldn't speak anymore. He could only watch Jin Buhuan anxiously as he walked toward the door.
Jin Buhuan walked to the door and opened the door, and met Qi Mo who was about to come in. When Qi Mo saw Jin Buhuan, his face instantly dropped and he frowned at him, feeling unhappy that his territory was being invaded.
"Come and chat with Elder Lin." Jin Buhuan smiled.
Qi Mo glanced at Lin Qingyang who was sitting inside drinking tea, ignored him, pushed his way through the crowd and walked in. He put the food box in front of the table. He turned around and saw Lin Qingyang sitting there, looking up at him, neither speaking nor moving.
Qi Mo didn't say anything, he just took out the food from the food box, and Jin Buhuan walked closer behind him, waving his fan.
"What are you cooking for something delicious?" Jin Buhuan asked with a smile.
Qi Mo suddenly turned his eyes sharp, turned his head and attacked Jin Buhuan with his sharp claws.
Jin Buhuan threw away the fan and then dodged to the other side. Qi Mo reacted very quickly and chased him and attacked again. Unexpectedly, Jin Buhuan stretched out his hand and Lin Qingyang, who was originally sitting on the chair, was instantly moved in front of him.
Qi Mo was startled and quickly stopped his strength. His sharp nails stopped in front of Lin Qingyang and took a few steps back.
Jin Buhuan took the opportunity to wave his fan, and a Demon-Capturing Net flew out of thin air to cover the person. Demon-Capturing Net quickly tightened it. Qi Mo tore hard. Demon-Capturing Net, was hit in the chest by Jin Buhuan, and fell to the ground. He was tightly restrained by Demon-Capturing Net. Qi Mo could not move, but his eyes were fixed on Lin Qingyang.
Jin Buhuan waved his hand and the door closed with a bang. The atmosphere in the closed space became increasingly tense.
Lin Qingyang looked at Qi Mo worriedly. He wanted to speak but could not make a sound. Then he saw Jin Buhuan bypassing him and walking in front of Qi Mo. He squatted down and looked at Qi Mo who was trapped on the ground with interest. He met Qi Mo's fierce eyes that wanted to bite someone to death.
Lin Qingyang became nervous and secretly tried to activate Spiritual Power, trying to break through the control.
Jin Buhuan poked his face with a fan, but Qi Mo turned around and bit his hand. Jin Buhuan was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand, turned to look at Lin Qingyang and said, "It's quite fierce."
Lin Qingyang was not in the mood to joke with him at the moment. He had no idea what Jin Buhuan wanted to do. Jin Buhuan suddenly smiled at him, and the fan in his hand instantly turned into a short knife, and he turned and stabbed Qi Mo in the chest.
"A-Qi!" Lin Qingyang shouted out in desperation.
Qi Mo groaned in pain and stared at Jin Buhuan. Jin Buhuan looked as normal and gently pulled out Dagger, blood flowing out from the wound.
"What on earth are you going to do? I already said it has nothing to do with him!" Lin Qingyang roared angrily, but his whole body was nailed to the chair and could not move.
Jin Buhuan turned to look at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "This is the first time I've seen you so angry."
Lin Qingyang stared at him and said with suppressed anger, "No matter what you want to do, for the sake of being in the same class, I beg you, don't hurt him."
Jin Buhuan looked at him with some surprise and said nothing. He just turned his head and placed his hand above Qi Mo's wound. Then the blood on his chest was sucked up, forming a thin stream, flowing to Jin Buhuan's palm, and then seeped into his palm and was absorbed.
"What are you doing?" Lin Qingyang shouted nervously.
Seeing Qi Mo's face getting paler and paler, and his whole body shaking constantly, Lin Qingyang became more and more anxious. He raised his hand with difficulty and struck Spiritual Power.
But a golden light shield suddenly lit up around Jin Buhuan, blocking the attack, and then Qi Mo fainted and died.
"A-Qi!" Lin Qingyang shouted worriedly.
Jin Buhuan stood up slowly and turned to look at him. His whole body became radiant, and there was a faint golden mark on his forehead.
"What did you do to him?" Lin Qingyang glared at him angrily.
Jin Buhuan looked at him leisurely and said with a smile, "It seems you are really nervous about him."
"Jin Buhuan!" Lin Qingyang gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice
Jin Buhuan walked over and said with a smile, "He won't really die, what are you afraid of?"
Lin Qingyang frowned, Jin Buhuan seemed to know that Qi Mo had something to do with Demon King Bloodline. But he didn't have time to think about it, so he listened to Jin Buhuan continue.
"Don't worry, I just borrowed a little Demonic Power from him. After all, it takes a lot of effort to maintain such a big Illusion Realm." Jin Buhuan said.
Lin Qingyang looked at the unconscious Qi Mo, his chest was still rising and falling, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. After all, in this situation, there was no need for Jin Buhuan to lie to him.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Lin Qingyang said calmly.
Jin Buhuan looked at him with deep eyes, which seemed a bit complicated, and then he smiled and said, "You will know soon."
Lin Qingyang frowned and looked at him, and wanted to say something, but Jin Buhuan raised her hand and touched his forehead, then his eyesight went dark and he lost consciousness.