I am a ghost messenger in a fantasy world

The fact is indeed the case, Lin Fan has no choice but to blast the golden cover with force.

The light flickered, the cover was trembling and cracks appeared, and Ling Xiao was coughing up blood constantly.

boom!
The golden cover is broken, and the divine power is scattered!
As Ling Xiao expected, at the moment when the golden cover was broken, Lin Fan only felt that the divine power in his body was rapidly disappearing.

The heavy pain came again, heralding this unfortunate result to him.

This time, Lin Fan failed to organize an effective attack.In just a split second, the aura on his body deflated completely like a deflated ball.

At this moment, Lin Fan was too exhausted and couldn't hold on any longer, his body sank, he passed out, and lost consciousness.

"I'll fucking make you crazy again!"

Ling Xiao walked towards Lin Fan step by step, his face was ferocious, and he started swearing.

What happened today really made him lose face!A little ghost emperor, and now he has suffered such serious injuries!

Ling Xiao stretched out his hand, and the seven-color sword flew directly into his hand, and then he threw the seven-color sword towards Lin Fan like a javelin.

Just when he thought everything was finally coming to an end, Lin Fan's body radiated light again.

Some of the divine power from just now was still there, and he was protecting Lin Fan at this moment, preventing him from dying.

Ling Xiao frowned tightly, a trace of panic appeared in his eyes, he didn't speak, and looked at him seriously.

All of this is also due to the temple in Lin Fan's dantian.

He is consuming himself, automatically protecting Lin Fan!

Ling Xiao on the opposite side also saw through all of this, with a ghostly smile on the corner of his mouth: "You want to save his life? Yes!"

After all, Ling Xiao didn't care, and rushed up like a lunatic, constantly hitting the golden light.

The golden light lingers, and every time it can withstand Ling Xiao's attack, it will not take the initiative to attack.

However, even so, the temple is internal friction!
Ling Xiao saw the clue, so he didn't make any more moves at this time, stopped, and sneered: "In this way, you will no longer be able to practice! I will save my life for you, so what can you do?"

After finishing speaking, Ling Xiao held the seven-color sword in his hand, searched out the Dan Lingzhu on Lin Fan's body, turned around and left here.

As long as Lin Fan's life is not harmed, the temple will not take the initiative to attack, which is why Ling Xiao can easily take away the Dan Lingzhu.

Of course, he didn't stay any longer, firstly because of his own reasons, because he was also seriously injured at this time.

The second reason is that Lin Fan has become a useless person!As far as he is concerned, there is no threat anymore!

Although Lin Fan was not killed by him, his temple dantian was consumed too much, and it is absolutely impossible to practice anymore, and he has become a waste.

I don't know how long it took, and in a daze, Lin Fan only felt his eyelids warm, and a beam of soft sunlight shone on Lin Fan's body.

He slowly opened his eyes, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked around curiously.

In front of him was an antique cabin, the sun shone in, and a warmth rushed towards his face. At this time, he was lying on a wooden bed.

Lin Fan supported his body with a thick layer of white cloth wrapped around his waist. When he got up, his whole body was still in pain.

The wooden bed creaked, and Lin Fan was standing in the wooden house with a dazed expression.

"Am I not dead?"

This idea appeared in his mind, Lin Fan pinched his thigh subconsciously.

pain!
This is not a dream, it is real!I'm not dead yet!
Just when Lin Fan was about to jump up excitedly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Lin Fan looked at the door curiously, and the wooden door creaked.

A woman walked in from outside the door, she was Bao Yuerou.

Seeing Lin Fan dancing excitedly there, Bao Yuerou hastily put down the things in her hands, ran over, and hugged him.

Putting his arms around Lin Fan's waist, he said softly, "I knew it, you will be fine!"

Lin Fan patted her on the back, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Look... I'm alive and well, aren't I?"

Saying that, Lin Fan grabbed Bao Yuerou's shoulder, took a step back, and was about to jump, signaling that he was fine.

It was just such a small action, but Bao Yuerou was frightened.She grabbed Lin Fan's hand and pulled him back.

He said with a smile on his face: "Fool, I know. If you still have injuries, don't move around!"

Lin Fan nodded, but did not speak.

Bao Yuerou supported him to sit on the chair beside her, grinned excitedly again, and said, "I'll make soup for you, you just wait here for me obediently."

After finishing speaking, Bao Yuerou turned around and hummed a little song, then ran outside.

At this time, Lin Fan was sitting in front of the wooden table with a dazed expression on his face. He had never heard of a monk who was injured and wanted to drink soup!
Although that thing is a great supplement to ordinary people, it is a drop in the bucket for monks, and it is of no great use at all.

But Bao Yuerou took the initiative to make soup for him, Lin Fan naturally would not stop it, it was her kindness.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan didn't think too much about it, but he remembered the death battle that day in his mind!
He didn't expect that he was so lucky that he could still save his life in the hands of a strong man like Ling Xiao.

It's a pity that he was in a coma at the time and didn't know what happened.

When Bao Yuerou comes back, she must ask carefully.

Where did Li Xiaoyao go?What is the current situation in the underworld...

Many questions were accumulated in his mind, and he wished he could go to Bao Yuerou to ask them clearly.

At this moment, there was another noise outside the wooden house, as if something had been smashed, making a puffing sound.

Lin Fan was puzzled, sat up from the chair, and rushed out the door.

The fence around the wooden house had already been smashed, and there were a group of big and thick guys standing in the yard, each holding sticks.

The leader was looking at Bao Yuerou with a lewd smile on his face.

Bao Yuerou was holding a kitchen knife at this time, frowning tightly, and looked at them angrily.

The leader also heard the movement from the side of the wooden house, turned his head to look over, suddenly laughed louder, and said sarcastically:
"Oh, let me just say, how could such a beautiful little lady have no needs, so I hid one myself!"

A group of younger brothers behind him also laughed at this time, pointed at Lin Fan, and said in agreement:
"Hahaha... Brother, look at this guy's sick face, I'm afraid he can't satisfy this little lady!"

"That's right, let me see, just kill this sick tuberculosis and take this little lady up to the mountain!"

"That's right, there are hundreds of people in our village, and they will definitely be able to satisfy her!"

Speaking of this, these guys seem to have made up the picture in their minds, rubbing their hands, swallowing saliva, looking at Bao Yuerou, and said wretchedly:

"Hey... Such stunning beauty is enough for me to play for a lifetime!"

Hearing these words, Lin Fan felt extremely disgusted when he saw their wretched smiles.

Frowning, he said in a deep voice: "Where is the cat and dog, how dare you bark here! Look at Grandpa, I beat you to death today!"

After all, he touched the ground with his toes and was about to fly out.

Boom!Lin Fan fell to the ground, he looked at his body in horror, and was extremely puzzled in his heart.

When Wei Wei felt it, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky!

At this time, he has no spiritual power!