Chapter 21: The Rising Star of Sunan City

  According to Su Fei's request, Qin Chao carried a big sign with Su Ji's name on it, and at the same time, Su Fei also told her through Qin Ling that Su Ji liked fresh flowers, so Qin Chao bought a floral wreath halfway and put it around his neck, rushing to the airport in a hurry.

  Heh, this Qin dynasty standing in the waiting hall of the airport can attract quite a few second glances.

  "Hey, buddy, are you also waiting for Chen Xin?"

  "Look at this song fan, so enthusiastic, wearing a whole body of fresh flowers!"

  A group of fans waiting for the singer saw Qin Chao dressed like this and were suddenly shocked, starting to reflect on their own level of enthusiasm. Compared to Qin Chao's outfit full of fresh flowers, their own signs and photos just didn't cut it!

  When the Qin dynasty erected his billboard with Su Chi's photo and name on it, these fans were even more shocked.

  I'm going to guess that this is some celebrity, and she's really beautiful. Compared to her, that singer Chen Xin is nothing.

  "Hey buddy, which star is this? I've never heard of it!" Another fan immediately came up to ask.

  "Wow, so beautiful! I really want a signed one."

  "Friend, who is this star?" Someone else chimed in to ask.

  "This is the rising star of Sunan City!" Qin Chao was annoyed and rolled his eyes, saying loudly.

  Everyone was shocked, and the sparrows were silent. Some good things still wanted to ask for the ultimate, but seeing Qin's face was not good, they could only focus on waiting for their big star again.

  Then, Qin Dynasty proudly held up the sign and stood at the airport for an entire afternoon.

  According to Su Fei's instructions, Su Ji's plane might be late, so she asked Qin Chao to wait a bit longer. Qin Chao stood still like a living sculpture, topped with fresh flowers and holding a large sign, waiting for Su Ji in the arrivals hall until it got dark outside.

  "Mom, look!" A very sweet and gentle little girl's voice floated over, "Flower fairy!"

  "Don't talk nonsense!" A mature woman's voice beside him reminded, "Be polite, call Huaxianzi Shushu (Uncle)."

  "Got it, flower fairy rice."

  Qin Chao turned his head, and tears flowed down his face. Wasn't this the same little loli from last time, the one who called him Mummy? Where in life can you not meet again? Qin Chao almost rushed over to hug the little loli in his arms and tease her a bit, then said...

  "Little sister, we two have a good fate, why don't we get married?"

  Of course, the next scene might be being beaten into disability by an enraged mother.

  It was really unbearable for him to withstand the gaze of the crowd, so Qin Chao walked to a nearby consultation desk and asked the beautifully dressed lady in uniform.

  "Excuse me, what time will flight XXX arrive at the airport?"

  "Please wait a moment, sir." The receptionist's voice was sweet and gentle, making one feel soft all over. She tapped on the computer for a few moments, then lifted her head with a professional smile, "I'm sorry, sir, but there is no XXX flight today."

  "Huh?" Qin Chao was taken aback for a moment, "Really? Sorry to trouble you again. Look at me, I'm dressed like this, just like COSPLAY, and I'm here to pick someone up."

  "Sorry sir, there really isn't a flight today. There was one yesterday, did you get the date wrong?"

  "Got the wrong date..." This phrase echoed in Qin Chao's mind, and he suddenly slapped his thigh, saying, "Damn it, I was played by that little girl Su Fei! Son of a bitch!"

  Qin tore off the flower garland on her body with a few pulls, then looked at the somewhat dazed receptionist.

  "Beautiful girl, I'm giving them to you!" He hastily stuffed the bouquet of flowers onto the consultation desk and Qin Chao immediately grabbed his sign and took off.

  The beautiful women left at the airport were stunned, staring blankly at the counter piled high with fresh flowers.

  "That man is really interesting." The uniformed beauty next to him covered her mouth and giggled, "Liu Chuan, you're so lucky this time, there are so many flowers, you can take them back and have a flower bath!"

  "Xiao Mei, you're teasing me again." Liu Chang glared at her and said with a worried expression, "There's so much, hurry up and help me clean up. That guy is really hateful, next time I see him, I'll definitely beat him up."

  "Hehe, our Liu Chang beauty is still a violent maniac. But that boy looks good, has a nose and eyes, want to consider him?"

  "Don't spout nonsense!" Liu Chang rolled her eyes again, "Before I'm thirty, I don't plan on finding a boyfriend!"

  "Huh? You like that kind of thing? The guy from just now had a pretty good build too, shouldn't be a silver gun wax head."

  "Go die, you stinky little girl..."

  Qin didn't know he was being teased by the two beauties, at this time he was carrying a big sign, riding his own 28 car, rushing to Guangyuan College. Unfortunately, as a working class, he was fooled by his leader. However, this flower money, the leader must reimburse it anyway.

  As the sky grew darker, more and more people were rushing to go out after work, and Qin also slowed down his car. At this time, a phone booth on the side of the street caught his attention. Next to the phone booth stood two men dressed in very strange clothes. One was wearing black clothes, and the other was wearing white clothes, their faces could not be seen clearly.

  Those two men gazed at a woman walking towards the telephone booth, wearing a red windbreaker and a raccoon dog scarf around her neck, covering her pretty face. She was wearing small leather boots on her feet, walking very lightly, while lowering her head to fiddle with a mobile phone, seemingly complaining about something.

  Faintly, the Qin dynasty felt that those two black and white clad men were not normal. He suddenly accelerated his cycling speed, rushed onto the pedestrian path, passed by the woman's side, and snatched her mobile phone with a swift hand.

  Good fellow, Apple 4th generation! Qin didn't even have time to carefully look at the divine artifact and rode his carriage to continue fleeing.

  "Hey, you! Give me back my phone!" The woman was shocked and immediately turned around to chase after Qin.

  Just as the woman left the phone booth, a large truck suddenly rushed over from the corner of the street, like a drunken wild bull, and crashed into the phone booth on the corner of the street, smashing it to pieces. The glass was all over the ground, making the beauty look terrified.

  After the telephone booth was knocked over, the truck finally came to a stop and leaned against it. The crowd gathered around curiously, only to see that inside the truck sat a big man who had been drinking heavily, leaning back with blood on his forehead.

  "It's okay now, here's your phone back." Qin Chao let out a sigh of relief, he flicked his tail, and very skillfully braked the 28-inch bicycle to a stop. He turned around and tossed the phone back to the little beauty who still looked a bit silly.

  "Who are you!" The beauty saw her phone being thrown into her bosom and suddenly came to her senses, shouting at Qin Chao's back.

  "Lei Feng!" Qin Chao waved his hand in a somewhat arrogant manner and rode off into the distance on his 28-speed bike.

  "Ha...ha..." The beauty couldn't help but laugh out loud. Who would be willing to be a Lei Feng in this day and age? This guy is really funny. But how did he know that something was going to happen with the phone booth, and still managed to warn himself using this method?

  It seems he is also a cultivator, could it be that he has cultivated the reincarnation technique of Buddhism and can predict future events?

  Moreover, she vaguely remembers that the man's back figure feels very familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before.

  This further piqued her curiosity.

  "Hmph, I'll definitely find you!" The little beauty clenched her fist and shouted loudly in the direction where Qin Chao had left.

  After saving the beauty, Qin himself got into trouble.

  He was riding his car when he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw a man in white clothes sitting on the back seat of his car.

  "Whoa!" Qin Chao was startled and was about to slam on the brakes. But then, the man in white behind him suddenly waved his hand, and this bicycle seemed to be out of Qin Chao's control, as if an invisible person was driving it, and it continued to move forward with its head held high.

  "Who are you!" Qin Chao exclaimed in surprise, asking the man in white clothes.

  "I'm more curious about what you are." The man in white sat steadily on the back seat of the car, his hands stretched out as if controlling this bicycle. His voice was icy cold, like frozen Chinese cabbage pulled out from an ice cellar, "You can actually see me."

  "You are..." Qin Chao suddenly realized, his eyes burning with a faint green flame, "No wonder that woman didn't see you, it turns out you're from the lower realm."

  "Rakshasa Lord Rod!" The white-clothed man's face suddenly changed, his eyes changing from curiosity to fear and then hostility. "You're actually that terrifying guy!"

  The green magic eye, this is Rode's unique skill. Legend has it that this magic eye can see through all ghosts and gods.

  He waved his hand, and the car suddenly turned into a small alley beside. There was no one in the alley, and there were piles of garbage everywhere, probably the back door of that restaurant.

  After riding the bicycle in, the man in white jumped into the air and landed on the wall next to him, suddenly grasping a black chain in his hand, coldly staring at Qin Chao below.

  "The Demon God is born, and the three realms will be plagued by blood rain and foul winds. No wonder so many cultivators have been searching for you, but couldn't find you - it turns out you've been possessing a human body."

  "Sorry, I'm not Luo De." Qin Chao put away his car and shrugged at the white-clothed man standing on the wall, "So you're a ghost messenger."

  "Hmph, actually occupying a human body, demon god, come out and accept death!" The white-clothed ghostly messenger didn't pay any attention to Qin Chao's words. He suddenly flung out the chain in his hand, and the front end of that chain was tied with long iron thorns, like a poisonous snake, biting towards Qin Chao below.

  "Hey! You can't just attack people like that!" Qin Chao was somewhat displeased, and he quickly dodged to the side. The chain instantly pierced into the wall behind him. From Luo De's memories, Qin Chao knew that this ghostly messenger was a low-ranking servant from the underworld, specifically responsible for collecting souls on the surface. Their strength was vastly different; if it were the previous Luo De, who possessed the power of a flying immortal, taking them down would be as easy as cutting a cucumber.

  Even for the Qin Dynasty, which is about to approach the refining period, getting rid of this ghost messenger is not a difficult task. But if he does so, it also means that he has formally declared war on hell.

  "What's the point of talking about the Rakshasa Gate's demon god?" The ghostly messenger was clearly unreasonable, and with a flick of his hand, the chain was pulled out from the wall, bringing a large piece of plaster with it, and swept towards Qin Chao with a loud crash.

  "Since you don't like communicating with me in words." Qin stretched out his hand covered in black scales, glared at him with emerald green eyes, and grasped the icy chain, "Then I'll have to use force to have a good chat with you..."