Thank you villain for your favor [Transmigration Book]

... "

Wen Yuhuan saw that Mo Lianfeng was a little uneasy, and quickly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, junior brother, senior brother will protect you even if he tries his best!"

"Lianfeng doesn't need to be protected by senior brother!"

Mo Lianfeng's face suddenly changed, and after saying this, he took up the sword without even turning his head.Xiao Limo stared blankly at Wen Yuhuan who was left in place, Wen Yuhuan could only laugh a few times: "Ha, haha, my junior has been rebellious recently, don't blame it, don't blame it."

Xiao Limo also smiled indifferently when he heard the words: "In my opinion, he doesn't want you to always treat him like a child."

"Isn't it?" Wen Yuhuan responded with a smile, but his heart felt inexplicably warm: "He also said that he would devote himself to cultivating to protect me in the future. You said that I am a senior brother, so I don't need his protection."

In fact, regardless of whether Mo Lianfeng is the protagonist or not, Wen Yuhuan came to such a dangerous world alone, and he was very satisfied to hear someone say that he would protect him.

After all, no one has ever told him that since he was a child.

Seeing that Mo Lianfeng had already flown a certain distance, Wen Yuhuan hurriedly wanted to follow.It's just that Wen Yuhuan hadn't recited the Yujian Jue when he suddenly felt a warmth faint behind him, which was really incompatible with the eerie and weird painting style around him, and even the visibility of the surrounding scenery suddenly increased.

Wen Yuhuan couldn't help but look back.

I saw the awe-inspiring sword energy, and the emerald spiritual energy quickly wrapped Xiao Limo's sword like layers of fine waves.Xiao Limo leaped up like a flying swallow. In the superimposition of layers of fairy energy, Wen Yuhuan only saw the silver sword tassel moving with the wind, which was really pleasing to the eye.

Co-authoring this is really more popular than people!

But thinking about the tragic end of Xiao Limo gouging out his own eyes and dying of blood in that pirated text, Wen Yuhuan couldn't help looking at Xiao Limo's eyes, and asked silently in his heart: "Small system, is it there?"

[In da, the small system is serving you! 】

"Well, I want to ask... Is there a character like Nan Lianchen in this world?" Before the small system could ask and answer, Wen Yuhuan added: "Even if you don't tell me, I can still ask Xiao Limo about this. Small problem, can't it be considered a spoiler?"

[Yes, there is indeed a role of Nan Lianchen in the world structure. His ancestors were officials in the imperial court, and his family background is rich. 】

Wen Yuhuan was a little surprised by this: "Nan Lianchen doesn't cultivate immortality?"

[The character of Nan Lianchen is indeed like this in writing. 】

It seems that poking the chrysanthemum and chicory upstairs is really good, and the three views have become so upright?

Wen Yuhuan naturally felt that this was a great thing, at least...at least Mo Lianfeng didn't have to kill Nan Lianchen, whom he loved, after a life-and-death struggle.

Very well, this is very genuine.

The author has something to say: I owe you guys (what the hell!), I will make up for this attack in the future, so be careful!

☆、Mysterious character

"Let's go."

"Ok!"

Wen Yuhuan responded, and followed behind Xiao Limo, and the two of them caught up with Mo Lianfeng in the blink of an eye.

Regarding this, Xiao Limo couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect Brother Lan Ying's sword control skills to be so superb."

Although Wen Yuhuan was flattered by the praise, he still couldn't help but humbly said: "Where is it, Mr. Lan Xin is too praised!"

Xiao Limo secretly looked at the two of them, and really felt that Wen Yuhuan and Mo Lianfeng were interesting.

Before this, Xiao Limo had also heard people say that the Qingfeng Immortal Sect wanted to send a few young disciples down the mountain to practice, but because two of them hadn't passed through the valley, and because they had become the laughing stock of those cultivators in Qicheng, In addition, I always have to take it out and talk about it.

Although Xiao Limo didn't intend to sneer, he also felt that this trip to Qicheng was extremely dangerous, and it was really inappropriate for the Qingfeng Immortal Sect to photograph disciples who had not yet passed the valley to go down the mountain to practice.

However, having said that, but now these are far beyond his expectations.

Let’s just say that this man named Lanying looks to be about the same age as him. Although he has mediocre aptitude from the outside, his sword control skills are enough to reach the top, which is really impressive, let alone Lan Ying. The little disciple next to Ying is gone.Not only the appearance is amazing, but the sensitivity of the six senses is also higher than all the disciples.

But after thinking deeply, these two are worthy of being the disciples of Xiaoyao Zun, they are very mysterious.And the Qingfeng Immortal Sect is indeed the number one sect.

It seems... This year's Fairy Sword Conference may be very exciting.

Wen Yuhuan silently interspersed with the movements around him. Although he didn't detect anything unusual, the more silent it was, the more surprising it was. Wen Yuhuan couldn't help but feel a little worried: "The ghost fog here doesn't seem to be as thick as in the city, but why do I think it's a bit strange?" ah?"

Xiao Limo silently put away her sword, looked around carefully, frowning slightly.

It's really weird.

This is no longer silence, but dead silence.

Gradually putting away her smile, Xiao Limo turned around and looked at Mo Lianfeng: "Little brother, can you still hear that voice?"

Although Mo Lianfeng didn't like Xiao Limo very much in his heart, he didn't show any signs of expression, just nodded and said: "Yes, it's in the depths of this forest."

Xiao Limo nodded, and pulled out the bamboo flute from her waist.

Wen Yuhuan only heard a flute, and the short sound of the flute was very similar to the sound of arrow feathers piercing the sky.There was only a "bang", and the sound of the flute seemed to have collided with an invisible barrier.Immediately afterwards, a loud noise was heard, as if a huge mirror had been shattered, and the shattering sound penetrated directly into the ears, causing Wen Yuhuan and Mo Lianfeng to use their spiritual energy to resist the piercing sound.

A strange blue light suddenly flashed in front of Wen Yuhuan's eyes, like an unlocked map, a deep path appeared in front of the three of them.

Wen Yuhuan said in his heart that a master is a master, and he unlocked the map with just a whistle.But in the next moment, the voice of the small system suddenly entered Wen Yuhuan's mind, like the echo of the earth.

Can you have a little prelude, it's easy to have a heart attack, hello!

[Congratulations to the player for successfully starting the side mission "Save Shen Ling", let's go through the level↖(^ω^)↗】

God knows, Wen Yuhuan was about to laugh out loud at this moment.

Hey, I didn't expect that the blind cat ran into a dead mouse, and after passing the mission, it was bound to Xiao Limo, a famous cultivator. God help me!

"Wait a minute!"

Overjoyed, Wen Yuhuan had just stepped in when he was frightened by Xiao Limo's soft shout, and suddenly withdrew his foot.

I saw Xiao Limo firmly pinching a fallen leaf that was spinning in mid-air, and with a twist of his wrist, the fallen leaf was infused with spiritual power and accelerated instantly, shooting it out like a dart.

In front of him was clearly a path that seemed to be very smooth, but the flying leaf that Xiao Limo shot seemed to be blocked by an inexplicable barrier, and deviated from the original track.Immediately afterwards, it slammed into the ground until it flew towards the woods on the side.

With a sound of "Boom," the giant tree that had been severed in the middle collapsed, and the damp rustic air was blown up with the night wind. Wen Yuhuan coughed and took a few steps back after choking.

Turning his palm into a blade, Xiao Limo hit a critical blow from the air, and the emerald spiritual energy spun out of Xiao Limo's palm like a scimitar, Wen Yuhuan only heard a few "bang bang bang", After figuring out what happened, Xiao Limo said calmly: "It's okay, let's go."

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

For some reason, Wen Yuhuan looked at Xiao Limo's unrestrained and generous back at this moment, and suddenly thought of the scene when he used to play a new game account, always calling a full-level friend to bring him a copy.

That picture...is exactly the same as the eyes.

All of them are full-level good friends who "swish, swish, swish" a few times in front to get it done, and then he swaggered into the map to pick up the equipment that was exploded.

It's just pretending - it's so cool!

It's just that right now, he doesn't have any equipment for him to pick up the leaks, and he doesn't want those, he just asks himself not to die after losing blood.

Afterwards, Wen Yuhuan and Mo Lianfeng followed Xiao Limo into the barrier in front of them.

A dark wind surrounds the face, and there seems to be a soul hovering on the top in the dark, weeping slightly.

But the further Wen Yuhuan walked, the colder he felt.

Xiao Limo, who was the leader, suddenly said: "This place is very dark, but I don't feel it is entangled with hostility, so I deduce that there was no massacre here, but the soul-calling array is causing trouble."

What is the summoning array, Wen Yuhuan also understands the meaning from the literal.

Wen Yuhuan digested it for a while, and then asked cautiously: "As far as I know, there are only ordinary people in Qicheng, as well as disciples from various sects, and the second is the evil spirits that have not been eradicated. Mr. Lan Xin, in your opinion, this soul-calling array Who would have set it up?"

Xiao Limo lowered her eyes and said: "I don't think... this soul summoning array is set up by a disciple of cultivating immortals. Otherwise, there would be countless souls in the city, and there would be only such a little Yin energy gathered. In my opinion, the person who set up the array should be Looking for a gourd to draw a ladle, but it does not have the ability to stimulate spiritual power, and this little yin energy gathered must have used some kind of magic weapon."

Wen Yuhuan's heart sank: "A magic weapon?"

Xiao Limo nodded: "All magic tools are spiritual, if you get a high-quality magic weapon, even if the person who set up the formation is just an ordinary person, as long as you draw the formation, then put the magic weapon in the formation In the eyes, the magic weapon will exert its power on its own. And if the immortal cultivator who is pregnant with the inner alchemy obtains it, uses spiritual power to activate it, and according to his own cultivation level... even if it ends up destroying the world, it is reasonable. "

Wen Yuhuan listened to Xiao Limo's science popularization, and he knew it in his mind: "Mr. Lan Xin means... the people who set up the formation are the common people of Qicheng?"

Xiao Limo glanced back at Mo Lianfeng, and said: "Just now this little disciple also said that he heard the cry of the child, and this formation..."

Seeing that Wen Yuhuan was still in a daze, Xiao Limo's expression gradually became solemn: "Some people believe that by offering sacrifices to the god of the river with boys and girls, they can pray for good weather, or use blood sacrifices of living people to pray for a good harvest in the coming year, etc... Although these are all nonsense, the people in some places believed it to be true and carried out this absurd thing to the fullest, even sacrificed 49 babies. As a result, not to mention that the weather is going well, it is unknown what monsters and demons will be attracted Come fight for food."

"Senior brother be careful!"

Before Xiao Limo finished speaking, Wen Yuhuan was still listening attentively, when he heard Mo Lianfeng scream, Xiao Limo, who was walking in the front, suddenly raised his sleeves, only heard a "ding", and a silver needle shot On top of Xiao Limo's Bamboo Xiao.

Because Xiao Limo used internal force to block it, Xiao Limo's blow bounced the hidden weapon back to the tree trunk beside Wen Yuhuan, and the tree trunk around the silver needle also quickly turned black.

poisonous!

Wen Yuhuan's heart skipped a beat, he quickly took a step back to protect Mo Lianfeng, and at the same time added a magic talisman with his two fingers, ready to launch a counterattack at any time.

XX!Who is this? If you have the ability to come out and fight one-on-one, what kind of concealed weapon will you use!

Wen Yuhuan immediately flew into a rage: "Dare to ask..."

"Luo Yuxiao!"

Just as Wen Yuhuan was about to speak, he heard Xiao Limo suddenly shout.Immediately afterwards, a man's laughter came from the void, with a hint of evil, even a little childish.

Suddenly, a crisp silver bell slowly floated over from the far sky.

"Oh, it's just that I haven't seen you for a few days, but Mr. Lan Xin calls me by my name so sincerely, it really makes me very happy."

Well, although the masters don't see their people, they should hear their voices first.

But who will tell him, what the hell is this kind of tone of a rogue who blows a hooligan whistle at a beautiful woman on the street and adds a sentence at the end: Niu Er, give Ye Le a go? !

The author has something to say: the so-called Lalang is a pair, la la la la la

Thank you 20703873, Chrysanthemum senior for the 1.8-meter mine, and all the little angels who left footprints.

I will continue to work hard, Bixin!

☆, the head falls to the ground

After all, a black shadow suddenly fell on the thick tree trunk in front of everyone, as if it was about to merge with the crescent moon behind it.The waist-length black hair of the visitor was gathered in the silver crown.

The man's figure is slender and slender, as if what appears in front of his eyes is not an entity, but a phantom like a dream.

Against the moonlight, Wen Yuhuan could only see the silver mask on the man's face. The complicated patterns did not look like the orthodox cultivating sect of immortality, but more like a wizard from the Miaojiang generation.

Looking down, the man's silver anklet was blown by the wind and made a "jingle bell", which made the pores stand out more and more at this moment.

Wen Yuhuan was speechless about this.

Who will tell him what the hell this man is wearing in the ancient version of the evening gown and cold night mask? !

Only the hands and ankles are exposed all over the body, let him see what a fart!

But the man seemed not to see Wen Yuhuan and Mo Lianfeng, he just leaned lazily on the branch, and said with a smile: "Oh, my son Lan Xin is really interested in talking about it, why did he give up his old career after half a month? Changed to become a storyteller specializing in rural grotesques in Xiqiaotou?"

While talking, the man played with the piccolo in his hand.Wen Yuhuan visually judged that this technique was similar to the technique of turning pens when he was in high school.

"It has nothing to do with you!"

Xiao Limo shouted sharply, but the alienation and grudge in her tone, as well as the anger, poured into the ears of Wen Yuhuan and Mo Lianfeng.

Unfortunately, the visitor laughed instead of anger.

"Brother, back off!"

Suddenly, Mo Lianfeng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly drew his sword, and with one stride, stood in front of Wen Yuhuan, as if he was about to fight to the death with the visitor.

Wen Yuhuan patted Mo Lianfeng on the shoulder, and subconsciously looked at Xiao Limo.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, Wen Yuhuan felt that Xiao Limo's face seemed to be slightly flushed, and his whole body seemed to be a little stiff.

Logically speaking, the man laughed so weirdly, after Mo Lianfeng's roar...they should have huddled together.But Xiao Limo and the man in front of him seemed to have no intention of making a move, so Wen Yuhuan was a little confused.

Besides, how could a person like Xiao Limo know this mysterious person from Miaojiang? !

The painting styles of these two people are not on the same road? !

Wen Yuhuan couldn't understand the current situation, so he had to wait and see.In the next moment, Wen Yuhuan saw the man named Luo Yuxiao jumping from a height.It was clearly such a high place, but when he landed, he didn't even make the sound of crushing fallen leaves.

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

Boy, if you are like this, Grandpa Newton will cry for you.

"Luo Yuxiao, you dare to show up!"

At this moment, hearing Xiao Limo's tone of gnashing his teeth, wanting to swallow the other party's blood, Wen Yuhuan was a little stunned.

You know, just like Xiao Limo's face, this character is also a person who won't get angry easily.But now that Xiao Limo's roar is so out of character, this Luo Yuxiao must be a fighter among villains.

Is he going to be so unlucky? !

Luo Yuxiao on the other side sighed softly, and said: "Young Master Lan Xin didn't build this city, why can't I come? But... I'm really sad to hear that you are so fierce to me. Even though I was so warm to him a few days ago, my waist still hurts now. What? Could it be that Mr. Lan Xin has wiped out her and is not going to admit it?"

Wen Yuhuan: Damn it!What did I hear? !

Mo Lianfeng: "..."

"you you!"

Xiao Limo's ears were almost red now, and her outstretched fingertips were trembling slightly.

As if there was something hard to say, Xiao Limo's thin lips opened and closed before she forced her mouth to say: "That day... that day was clearly the one that you played tricks on me, intending to frame me!"

Luo Yuxiao shrugged: "Whether it's a Gu or not, don't you feel comfortable? Besides, it was you who hugged me, not me. Since we are already husband and wife, why don't we look at the auspicious day?" The marriage is also done? You should give him a title, right? Mr. Lan Xin?"

"Two men... this, how decent is this!"

Obviously, Xiao Limo's verbal skills are not at the same level as Luo Yuxiao's.

And Wen Yuhuan, who is in the 21st century, sees this kind of unscrupulous things for the sake of superiority a lot.

In fact, he really wanted to stand up and say: Even if you are a husband and wife, it is because you are shameless and do not count.

It's a pity that the people here are conservative in thinking, so what he said deviates from the character of 'Lan Ying'.

Besides, in ancient times... a man and a man had a fart relationship, and this person probably thought it was interesting to tease Xiao Limo.But speaking of it, if those decent people heard about this matter, it would probably have a great impact on Xiao Limo.

Luo Yuxiao was not annoyed, but turned to look at Wen Yuhuan: "Originally, God knows about this matter, but now these two outsiders have indeed heard it. You said... I cut it off." How about their tongues?"

"Hugh is babbling nonsense!"

Xiao Limo yelled sharply, not wanting to continue entanglement with Luo Yuxiao: "Luo Yuxiao, we are going to find the formation now, will you let me go or not?"

"I told you not to be so vicious... I've seen it for you."

Luo Yuxiao said, then turned around and pointed to the guide: "Here, it's there! If you want me to say that what happened in Qicheng this time is that the people in this village did their own evil, and they listened to the demons who pretended to be old Taoist priests. He said that he could obtain the protection of the Great Immortal by offering sacrifices to people born in the Yin Time, so the village head did so, but it was actually a spirit-calling formation. The people of the ghost clan probably planned it a long time ago, and the ghost clan Open, and in the cloudy time, the ghost summoned the headless ghost general, and then there was such a thing. If it weren't for this delicious little disciple who heard the cry of the child who was sacrificed , I am afraid that no one would have thought that such a shocking tragedy was actually done by a group of foolish people."

"You have been following us?!"

Wen Yuhuan found the mystery from Luo Yuxiao's words, and Luo Yuxiao nodded generously, "You are quite smart."

Wen Yuhuan couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat when he heard the words.

Who will tell him who this Luo Yuxiao is? They have been followed for so long, but even Xiao Limo didn't find out?

In other words, he was just doing a small task. Now that the system crashed, what the hell is a cold night mask in a night dress? !

Are you going to let this cannon fodder live?

Xiao Limo frowned, and walked towards the direction Luo Yuxiao was pointing at, and Luo Yuxiao obediently gave way.But in front of this haunted house full of resentment and a sense of age, Wen Yuhuan was speechless.

The crumbling hut was covered with a mess of spells, and the door was obviously broken, and it must have been Luo Yuxiao's masterpiece.

Wen Yuhuan was about to cry: "The man who was born in a cloudy time must have ascended to heaven, right?"

Then he saved a ball of yarn? !

Xiao Limo said sadly: "The child who was sacrificed used his life to call out the ghost general. Right now, we can only do our best to send his soul that refuses to leave back into reincarnation. I hope the next life will be a good one." People."

Hearing this, Wen Yuhuan was relieved, and just as he was about to say, let's go in and have a look, the sword around Xiao Limo's waist suddenly came out of its sheath.The fierce sword energy directly killed towards the rear, only to hear a muffled sound, and a round thing rolled over.

Wen Yuhuan took a closer look, but it was a human head.

Ahhhhh!

In Wen Yuhuan's mind, it was as if ten thousand muddy horses were galloping past. Just as he was about to scream, he gritted his teeth tightly, and stopped his screams that almost burst out in time.

But before he could calm down, he heard Luo Yuxiao say in a deep voice: "We are surrounded."

Surrounded by?Surrounded by what? !

Before Wen Yuhuan could speak, a foul smell came from all directions, as if a group of people surrounded him from all directions,

Then, a slow-moving man with his head bowed emerged from the nearby woods.

One, two, three... more and more.

Wen Yuhuan almost rolled his eyes.

Nima, is this the legendary zombie siege? !

At this moment, the sword on Wen Yuhuan's waist suddenly flashed a silver light, and then a voice came from the void.

That was Lang Feng's voice.

"Lan Ying, the people in Qicheng who were infected with corpse poison suddenly ran away, and they are rushing towards the forest in the north. I and others are going to find out. You should strengthen the barrier at the inn to prevent Unexpected!"

Wen Yuhuan: "..."

Your sister's small system, if you dare to say that this is an elementary task, I will definitely play with your life!

☆, Wife Protector

Since Xiao Limo had made a lot of noise just now, soon, those cultivating disciples in the city who were good at wielding swords rushed over immediately and started fighting with the walking corpse in front of them.

After beheading an unknown number of heads, Xiao Limo suddenly turned his sword point upwards, causing a thunderbolt to split a road to the south, blasting out more than a dozen walking corpses in an instant.

But the strange thing is that even though these walking corpses were crippled by the bombing, they were still physically and mentally strong, even jumping on their stomachs and heading towards them.And whenever those stumps and broken legs fall to the ground, they will be guided by the body to pick them up again.

Wen Yuhuan, who just watched, was dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, something really happened now."

Luo Yuxiao sighed with emotion, and then blew the piccolo.It has to be said that this kind of music style that scares the father to death is matched with the scene of hundreds of walking corpses besieging...

Hehehe, what a godlike bgm.

Luo Yuxiao is really a late-stage conscience!

Accompanied by Luo Yuxiao's intermittent but especially piercing flute sound, there seemed to be rustling sounds from around.Suddenly, a black tide burst out from the shadows in the distance. After Wen Yuhuan saw it clearly, his eyes almost popped out.

What kind of black tide is this? This is clearly an overwhelming bug!

Not only did they break out from the ground, those bugs seemed to come out of every gap, and then they rushed towards groups of walking corpses like a gust of wind, and there was no grass growing where they stepped.

Wen Yuhuan just watched the insects penetrate through the seven orifices of the walking corpse, and his painting style can be called simple and rude.

Those unknown bugs quickly ate up the walking corpses, without even spitting out any bones.

Wen Yuhuan suddenly felt that compared to these walking corpses, it seemed that Luo Yuxiao was the most terrifying pervert!

Suddenly, Xiao Limo gave a soft drink.The steps under his feet changed rapidly, and he stretched out his sleeves.The whole person is like a crane soaring into the sky, flying up and down in white clothes.

Wen Yuhuan didn't know what kind of sword move this was, but it was really pleasing to the eye.

Xiao Limo swung his sword across the air, the piercing sword energy seemed chaotic but deadly.While Wen Yuhuan was watching, Xiao Limo suddenly turned his wrist, then threw his saber into the air, and quickly made a tactic with both hands.

The long sword that was thrown into the air began to spin slowly, faster and faster, until only an afterimage remained.The emerald sword energy instantly divided into two, two into four, and four into eight, hitting in all directions like a thunderstorm.

But these swords did not land on the walking corpses surrounded by insects, but landed at the feet of several people, surrounding a group of people.

When Xiao Limo closed his posture, those sword shadows that were close together suddenly burst out with emerald light, reflecting the entire back mountain as if it were daytime.

Occasionally, one or two walking corpses that slipped through the net stepped on them, and they instantly exchanged a puff of green smoke, and there was no trace to be found except for a puff of scorched tiger.

Wen Yuhuan: This barrier is like a high-voltage power grid!

Wen Yuhuan was firmly protected by the sword formation set up by Xiao Limo, but Xiao Limo had no choice but to form the formation because he wanted to maintain this powerful sword formation, constantly mobilizing his spiritual power, and he could not move.

Wen Yuhuan had never seen such a fierce battle before, and he felt in a daze, not knowing what he should do.

At this time, I heard Luo Yuxiao yelling at him from the side: "You two idiots! Hurry up and get that kid out of the house, these walking corpses are clearly coming for him!"

"Oh, oh!"

Only then did Wen Yuhuan react, but his legs were a little weak.Just about to take a step, Mo Lianfeng beside him rushed into the room covered with talismans like an arrow leaving the string.

"Mo Lianfeng!"

Wen Yuhuan's heart sank suddenly, his body seemed to be pressed on a switch, those fears seemed to disappear suddenly, and he hurriedly followed.

Wen Yuhuan drew talismans from the air, and pasted a fire talisman on four directions of the main room, illuminating the whole house.I saw a child sleeping peacefully on an altar, a small piece of unburned incense remained in the incense burner in front of him, and the tributes on the side were neatly arranged, but they had become moldy and spoiled.

Don't think about it, this child is also Shen Ling.

"Mo Lianfeng, step back!"

Seeing that Mo Lianfeng was about to reach out to hug Shen Ling who was on the altar, Wen Yuhuan flew out a talisman and stuck it on Mo Lianfeng's forehead, and Mo Lianfeng's outstretched hands were immediately fixed in midair.

Wen Yuhuan breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly approached.But after he saw Shen Ling's state clearly, he couldn't help but gasped.

I saw that Shen Ling's body was covered with ghostly symbols, and it was dark.And because Shen Lingyang's lifespan was over, his skin and flesh appeared dead white.And it has been a long time since the accident in Qicheng, and it is the summer season, so it stands to reason that Shen Ling's body should not have rotted at all.

This Shen Ling looked to be four or five years old at most, sleeping peacefully on several tables at the moment, as thin as a stick, Wen Yuhuan's heart felt sore seeing it.

Wen Yuhuan bent down and gently hugged Shen Ling's small body.But as soon as he picked up Shen Ling, the small bells around the altar began to ring softly, and a gust of wind blew, and then Wen Yuhuan felt his feet shaking like an earthquake.

Soon, the shaking became violent.

Wen Yuhuan's eyelids twitched, and he quickly took off the amulet on Mo Lianfeng's forehead, and shouted: "Run, this place is about to collapse!"

Mo Lianfeng quickly reacted when she heard the words, and ran out the door following Wen Yuhuan.But at this time the house was already shaking too violently, the altar table was overturned and the moldy tribute rolled to the ground.

Just hearing a "click", the beams on the west side collapsed, and half of the main room collapsed in an instant.His feet were shaking so much that he couldn't stand up at all.Wen Yuhuan hugged Shen Ling, but Yu Jian couldn't, so he could only shrink his head and rush out as much as possible.

"Senior brother be careful!"

"Well……"

Wen Yuhuan only felt his back sink, and at the very moment, Wen Yuhuan subconsciously tightened his arms to protect Shen Ling in his arms, and fell heavily to the ground.

I rely on...

Wen Yuhuan's head was buzzing, and Mo Lianfeng's muffled hum came from behind him.Wen Yuhuan turned his head abruptly, only to find that Mo Lianfeng was lying on the ground, and it was Mo Lianfeng who had protected him just now.

"Mo Lianfeng, how are you..."

The blood on Wen Yuhuan's face faded quickly, the fire talismans around the room had long been useless, and the surroundings were pitch black, and Wen Yuhuan could only see the approximate shadow of Mo Lianfeng, he hurriedly asked: "How are you, are you injured? Speak up ah!"

Mo Lianfeng subconsciously looked at his feet. Although he was sweating profusely due to the pain, his eyes seemed to be rooted in Wen Yuhuan's body. He gritted his teeth and asked, "I'm fine... but senior brother, can you help me?" Injuried?"

Wen Yuhuan breathed a sigh of relief: "I don't, just take care of yourself!"

Mo Lianfeng suddenly smiled: "Senior brother is fine... that's fine, you go quickly."

Wen Yuhuan was startled: "What do you mean? Are you injured?!"

Mo Lianfeng looked at the crumbling house, and suddenly pushed Wen Yuhuan: "It's just a small injury, the important thing is to protect this child, brother, you go first, leave me alone."

"Bullshit, can I leave you alone!"

Wen Yuhuan was in a hurry, so he opened his mouth and cursed.He didn't know where the strength came from, as soon as he grabbed Mo Lianfeng, he threw it on his back, and then "bang bang bang" hit three critical strikes, knocking down the entire north wall.With a little tiptoe, the whole person flew out in such a reckless manner.

The moment Wen Yuhuan landed on the ground, the house collapsed completely, which could be described as a close call.

"Lan Ying, let go of that child!"

Xiao Limo in the distance suddenly yelled at Wen Yuhuan, Wen Yuhuan subconsciously looked down at Shen Ling in his arms, only then did he realize that the black runes on Shen Ling's body were slowly moving towards him like black snakes. Shen Ling's forehead gathered rapidly.

"what!"

The moment Shen Ling opened his eyes, Wen Yuhuan subconsciously let go.

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Shen Ling, who was supposed to die, stood firmly on the ground at this time, his head hanging on his chest suddenly stood up, and Wen Yuhuan could even hear the crackling of bones.

I only heard Luo Yuxiao yelling over there: "Ordinary moves are useless, don't waste spiritual power in vain. Who is the Five Elements Master Fire, burn these ghost things quickly!"

"Absolutely not!"

Xiao Limo suddenly yelled and resolutely rejected Luo Yuxiao's proposal, but Luo Yuxiao was a little anxious: "When is this, those people can't keep it anymore!"

"It can still be saved!" Xiao Limo's tone seemed unquestionable: "Luo Yuxiao, among these walking corpses, there are some civilians. They are just berserk, different from the dead corpses just now! The evil spirit behind is hidden in Shen Ling In his body, as long as we work together to force him out, these common people can be saved!" After Xiao Limo finished speaking, he said to the disciples of the various sects who were fighting bloody battles: "Everyone form a spirit-binding formation and force them to one place , I will draw out the evil spirit!"

As Xiao Limo said, she suddenly withdrew her sword.The sword array disappeared, and there was no barrier in front of the runaway commoners. They all rushed over in an instant, and launched a new round of fierce battles with the disciples of the sect.

The disciples of the faction also quickly divided into two groups, one group quickly began to form seals, and the other group continued to fight against the enemy outside.

After a burst of dazzling sword moves, the sword tips of all the disciples pointed directly at one place.A pillar of silver light broke through the sky, and the huge spirit-binding array was like a magnetic field, and all the people who were still in their bodies were swept into the array.

Xiao Limo, who was in the distance, withdrew the spiritual power that was constantly released, but staggered a step, obviously caused by too much spiritual power consumption.

Xiao Limo didn't have time to meditate and adjust his breath, so he stepped out of the air, and Luo Yuxiao's flute stopped abruptly at this time, and suddenly blocked in front of Xiao Limo: "Xiao Limo, are you dying? !"

"Don't worry about it!"

"you!"

"Senior Brother...Senior Brother, save me!"

During the melee, a woman's voice suddenly came over, Wen Yuhuan turned around subconsciously, and saw the girl in a light pink long dress in Buyuan was being grabbed by the wrist by a runaway commoner, frightened there. cry.

"Zi Luo!"

Xiao Limo yelled, rushed down desperately, pulled the girl named Zi Luo onto the sword he raised, and asked anxiously: "Zi Luo, didn't I tell you to stay in the Valley of Medicine? Why did you come to Qicheng?"

Zi Luo's expression was completely changed by fright, and Xiao Limo scolded her again, she wiped her tears in an instant: "I'm afraid that something will happen to my senior brother, I only have my senior brother..."

A trace of unbearableness flashed in Xiao Limo's eyes, and she couldn't blame her for anything, so she could only comfort her quickly: "Okay, okay, Zi Luo isn't crying, senior brother is here."

"Brother..."

Zi Luo nodded lightly, and quickly stretched out her hand to hug Xiao Limo, Xiao Limo's body froze, but she didn't push her away, she just let her hug her as if Zi Luo was frightened.

Wen Yuhuan looked at the two of you and me and couldn't help shivering. When he wanted to turn around to look at Shen Ling, he found that Luo Yuxiao had already stood in front of Shen Ling at some point, holding a hand It reached Shen Ling's mouth, and said with a smile: "You must be hungry, little monster, eat."

Suddenly, a blush flashed in Shen Ling's empty eye sockets, he hugged Luo Yuxiao's arm with both arms and bit it, Luo Yuxiao's flesh was torn off instantly, the whole scene was unbearably miserable.

Wen Yuhuan was dumbfounded.

What the hell is this? !

Did Luo Yuxiao think that he didn't want the picky elbow? !

"Luo Yuxiao, what are you doing!"

"Brother..."

Even Xiao Limo who was at the side couldn't stand it anymore, he hurriedly wanted to stop it, but Zi Luo refused to let go.