Chapter 413: One wrong step, all wrong steps, the magic machine finally becomes bait
Chapter 413: One wrong step, all wrong steps, the magic machine finally becomes bait
"She took the initiative to come back with me and was willing to take all the responsibilities, which has already shown her attitude."
"The company will consider her situation comprehensively and handle it appropriately without being too harsh on her."
"At least, your life is safe." Su Chen said the last four words with particular solemnity.
Zhuge Qing's body trembled slightly, and there was finally a hint of fluctuation in his originally empty eyes.
He knew that Su Chen was trying his best to give himself a guarantee.
But Zhuge Qing was not completely ignorant of the rules that applied everywhere.
Fu Rong's identity meant that it would be difficult for her to escape unscathed.
"Su Chen..." Zhuge Qing's voice was hoarse and dry.
"I……"
"You don't have to say anything." Su Chen interrupted him.
"Leave the rest to me."
After saying that, Su Chen slowly stood up, turned around and was about to leave.
"and many more!"
Zhuge Qing suddenly called him.
Su Chen stopped and looked back at Zhuge Qing.
Zhuge Qing struggled to sit up and looked at Su Chen with complicated eyes:
"Su Chen, can I...see her?"
Su Chen was silent for a moment, and finally nodded:
"I will arrange."
Then, he left without looking back.
Feng Baobao, Hei Guaner and others also left.
Only Zhuge Qing was left, alone there.
……
The night wind blows gently, bringing a bit of coolness.
Zhuge Qing sat alone in the empty field.
He slowly raised his head and looked at the night sky.
The moon was mostly covered by dark clouds, with only a faint halo visible.
"Fu Rong..."
Zhuge Qing muttered to himself in an inaudible voice.
He closed his eyes, and Fu Rong's resolute back and the words "take care" appeared in his mind.
His heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and the pain was so severe that he could hardly breathe.
"Cough cough..."
A violent cough interrupted Zhuge Qing's thoughts.
He covered his chest and felt as if his internal organs were about to shift out of place, causing unbearable pain.
"We can't go on like this..."
Zhuge Qing gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and slowly stood up.
He knew that he had to do something and could no longer dwell on the pain of the past.
"Fu Rong chose to go with Su Chen because of me."
"I can't...let her bear all the responsibility alone."
Zhuge Qing's eyes gradually became firm.
He clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, causing a stinging pain.
But the pain made him more sober.
"Divine Machine Hundred Refinements..."
“The root of everything lies here.”
"Ma Xianhong..."
Zhuge Qing took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
He made a decision.
"I'm going to find Ma Xianhong and return the Divine Machine Bailian to him."
"Persuade Lao Ma to stop and give up resisting the company. Only in this way can this crisis be resolved."
Zhuge Qing's eyes became more determined than ever before.
He knew that this was a difficult road, perhaps even more dangerous than facing Su Chen.
But he has no way out.
"Qi Men Dun Jia..."
Zhuge Qing slowly raised his hands and performed some magic gestures.
Although the Qi in his body was in chaos, he was still able to perform the art of Qimen Dunjia.
"Ma Xianhong, where are you..."
Zhuge Qing's voice was low and hoarse.
He wanted to use the art of Qimen Dunjia to track Ma Xianhong's breath.
This is his only chance.
A faint blue light emerged from around Zhuge Qing's body and gradually spread out.
Above the ground, an incomplete Bagua formation diagram was faintly visible.
This is the formation diagram formed by Zhuge Qing forcibly activating his Qi.
Although it is incomplete, it can still exert some of the power of Qimen Dunjia.
Zhuge Qing closed his eyes and integrated his perception into the formation diagram.
He wanted to find Ma Xianhong's breath through the formation diagram.
Time passes minute by minute.
Zhuge Qing's face became paler and paler.
His body also began to tremble slightly.
Forcing his Qi to move put a huge burden on his body.
"found it!"
Suddenly, Zhuge Qing opened his eyes abruptly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He sensed a faint breath, which was very similar to Ma Xianhong's.
"over there!"
Zhuge Qing raised his hand and pointed towards the northeast.
Although the breath was very faint, he could be sure that it was Ma Xianhong's breath.
"We must hurry over there as soon as possible."
Zhuge Qing did not dare to delay, and immediately put away the formation diagram and rushed towards the northeast.
Although his speed is not as fast as Su Chen's, it is far beyond that of ordinary people.
The night wind whistled past his ears.
Zhuge Qing's heart was filled with anxiety and anticipation.
He didn't know whether he could successfully find Ma Xianhong.
But he knew he had to try his best.
For Fu Rong, and for myself.
"Ma Xianhong, wait for me!"
Zhuge Qing said secretly in his heart.
His steps became more determined.
The forest under the night sky is quiet and profound.
The moonlight shines through the gaps between the branches and leaves, casting mottled shadows.
Zhuge Qing's figure quickly shuttled through the woods.
His eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly.
"This... should be where Ma Xianhong's aura came from."
Zhuge Qing stopped and stood under a towering tree.
He closed his eyes and carefully felt the air around him.
"Yes, this is it."
Zhuge Qing could be sure that Ma Xianhong's aura was nearby.
"But... where exactly?"
Zhuge Qing frowned, feeling somewhat confused.
He had searched the forest for a long time, but still found no trace of Ma Xianhong.
"Could it be that...he has left?"
A trace of uneasiness flashed through Zhuge Qing's heart.
If Ma Xianhong had already left, it would be even more difficult for him to find him.
"No, it's impossible."
Zhuge Qing shook his head and denied his guess.
"Ma Xianhong's aura is weak, but it still exists."
"He must still be here."
Zhuge Qing took a deep breath and calmed himself down.
He knew that the more it was at this time, the less anxious he should be.
"Qi Men Dun Jia, open!"
Zhuge Qing once again activated his Qi and performed the art of Qimen Dunjia.
This time, he did not search on a large scale like before.
Instead, the range of the formation was narrowed to within a hundred meters.
He would search the area carefully, leaving no corner untouched.
"Ma Xianhong, where are you..."
Zhuge Qing's voice was low and hoarse.
His gaze moved slowly among the trees.
Suddenly, Zhuge Qing's gaze fixed on an open space not far ahead.
"That is……"
Zhuge Qing's pupils shrank slightly.
He saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the open space.
The figure was wearing a Taoist robe and had his back to him.
Although he couldn't see the face clearly, Zhuge Qing could feel that
There was a familiar aura emanating from that figure.
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