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When Tang Chen walked out of Luo Shengjing, he was stopped by fortune: "Elder! My senior brother... isn't he in there?"

Tang Chen: "Inside."

Shi Yun asked anxiously: "Didn't you go in and bring him out?"

Tang Chen looked at him inexplicably: "When did I say I was going to take him out? If he can't come out by himself, how can he get in."

Fortune was choked speechless by him.

Tang Chen looked at him and said, "Besides, Luo Shengjing's wisher took the bait. If there is no luck, no one can save him."

Shi Yun broke out in a cold sweat, and went to stop him again: "Elder, what happened to my brother? Is there a way to break it?"

Tang Chen said lightly: "Half-dead—not dead for the time being, and I won't know in a few days."

Shi Yun's knees softened, and he almost knelt down for him: "Elder! Is there any other way to break Luo Shengjing from the outside?"

Tang Chen frowned and looked at him: "Little devil, do you know what Luo Shengjing is?"

Fortune bowed his head: "...know."

Tang Chen said: "If you know what to say, let him break it from the outside, let him ask for blessings."

After speaking, he walked away quickly as if it had nothing to do with him.

Shi Yun was sweating profusely on his forehead, and was in a hurry. Although he knew that the possibility of finding it was unlikely, he still asked Shi Huan, who had just woken up from the battle, to find a way to invite the tiger, and sent many juniors to keep looking for it nearby. , He went to find the master himself.

Yan Zhong is still not in Mingzhu Mountain, and Lin Qinghe will definitely not be able to find him.

The only place they could look for was Linyun Mountain, but at this moment, Lin Qinghe was there and had no time to escape.

Not long after Lin Qinghe turned back to Linyun Mountain, there was a riot.

The villages along the coast were almost looted and killed by demonized spirits. Cang Jinyuan was guarding Taihuai in the north, and Lin Qinghe rushed over after receiving the news.

There have been a lot of troubles in the past six months. The original Chang'an City was considered lucky, but it was the walking corpses in Chang'an City that attracted the attention of the Daomen, which led to the tragedy in Liuli Town.

Lin Qinghe has always been critical of the Tuba clan, and his loyalty in the future is only given to Li Chong. If Li Chong himself is there, it is okay to say, but under the current situation, they are the most unstable factors in Lin Qinghe's hands. His loyalty has even reached the point of ignorance, anyone can be an enemy except Li Chong.

Lin Qinghe was so restrained that he didn't even dare to use them casually, after all, he has always been regarded as a stumbling block to Li Chong's resurrection.

I don't know whether it's the demons' brainwashing package is too strong or they have no brains at all. Who else in this world misses Li Chong more than him.

According to the original division of jurisdiction, the sea area was under the jurisdiction of the Yuren people, but the Yuren people were severely injured in the battle of Yinggou, and Cang Jin had been recuperating for hundreds of years, even if she didn't show up, there were still people who wanted to take her life.

The past few hundred years have been peaceful, and the Jianzong faction located in the south has taken over the area. The south is rich and the world is complicated, but there are very few big troubles linked to demons. It is the first time that this kind of mighty demon disaster has had such a big impact.

Lin Qinghe thought a lot on the way here, and originally planned to go directly to Jianzong to explain, but on second thought, he went to the coast first.

According to the usual situation, Linyun Mountain Lord is like a mortal who sees a ghost judge to ordinary spirits, whoever does not avoid him, and the death of Linyun Mountain cannot be provoked by those little monsters with shallow cultivation.

But this time, the way he went to the South China Sea was almost full of frantic ghosts.

He walked through a desolate village full of strange creatures jumping up and down, all of which were little monsters who could not take human form.

Lin Qinghe was almost climbed by a fox along the way, and blocked by a row of frogs. He thought he had strayed into some primeval forest by mistake.

He also had to be careful to hide the aura on his body, lest these weak chickens would be damaged by the dead aura when they crawled on him.

He was impatient with these weird things, and was about to go directly to the beach when he suddenly heard a woman's shrill voice calling for help not far away.

Lin Qinghe knew it was a monster without even seriously looking for it, but he was still ready to cooperate. It is quite unusual to have a monster in human form along the way.

When he got closer, he saw a girl hanging from a tall tree, wearing a lotus-colored brocade dress, with slender eyebrows and long eyes. call for help.

Lin Qinghe guessed what kind of monster it was, and raised her hand to save her, wanting to see what the little monster was trying to do.

Lin Qinghe's hands were steady, but after the girl landed, she staggered and fell onto Lin Qinghe's body weakly and innocently.

Lin Qinghe stepped back quickly, but the girl was still crying, hanging on him impartially: "Thanks to the young master today, otherwise what should I do when I face these monsters by myself."

Lin Qinghe looked at the reptiles and wild animals all over the ground, and asked in surprise, "Is it a frog or a fox?"

The girl raised her pear-blossoming face: "What?"

Lin Qinghe was about to retreat again, and her arm was also pulled by her, so he had no choice but to persuade him: "It turns out that these little ghosts who can't transform into shapes can also bind people--the girl should let go before talking. If my family knows, I will I'm going to be beaten."

The disbelief in the girl's eyes was just right: "Is the son's wife so fierce?"

Lin Qinghe thought to himself, can it be managed?

The girl said again: "However, the young master saved the slave family today, and the grace of saving life should be repaid by the spring, but the slave family has nothing. If the young master does not dislike it, the slave family is willing..."

"Disgusted," Lin Qinghe interrupted her, not being polite to her anymore, and stretched out his hand to tear her away, "Little monster, do you know who you are teasing?"

The girl was obviously taken aback, sniffing instinctively, her expression changed instantly, she turned around and was about to run away, Lin Qinghe flicked her fingers, and the good girl was beaten back to her original form - she was a cat demon.

Lin Qinghe held her by the back of the neck and asked, "Tell me, did you come here specially to wait for me?"

The white cat chirped for a while: "My lord, please forgive me. Some time ago someone came to me and asked me to stop a young master. I didn't want to. That person——may be a big monster. He was disobedient. Just kill me, I am forced by life, my lord."

Lin Qinghe frowned: "Why did you come?"

The white cat's face drooped: "I don't know...Maybe I'm the most beautiful monster in the ten miles and eight villages, so I was asked to seduce..."

Lin Qinghe asked again: "When will you be notified to come here and wait for me?"

The white cat said: "Just now—probably before a cup of tea, a black crow sent a message to wait for me earlier—I even changed my clothes..."

Lin Qinghe's face turned cold, and the cold snort frightened the white cat, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "My lord, don't be angry, I will describe the appearance of that person to you, can it be a meritorious deed?"

Lin Qinghe said, "Tell me about it."

The white cat kicked its front paw: "My lord, that's not how cats are hugged. You should hold me in your arms and lean my head against you..."

A white air blade suddenly sprang up between Lin Qinghe's fingers.

"Hey, hey, don't...it's good like this - the man is tall, wearing a bamboo hat, he can't see his face clearly, and he has a knife on his back...It should be a knife, covered by a red cloth, but it looks quite wide of."

Lin Qinghe didn't have any relevant memories in his heart, and said, "You told me that, I'm not afraid that that person will come back and strip you."

The white cat answered immediately: "So my lord will definitely save my life—my lord, let me follow you, I promise to be honest..."

Lin Qinghe snorted coldly again: "Tell me what's the use of you."

The white cat thought for a long time, and its ears suddenly pricked up: "Jian Zong, my lord, although we little monsters are not enough in your eyes, but you can see that this village is really not a place for people to stay, but Jianzong obviously sent disciples over, but they didn't do anything, are you curious?"

Lin Qinghe frowned even deeper: "Did they send someone over?"

The white cat wagged its tail: "Yes—my lord, I swear to you, if I lie to you, you will stretch out your hand and crush me to death, and you will never resist."

Lin Qinghe sneered disdainfully: "I'm going to kill you, I'm afraid you won't be able to resist."

The white cat smiled awkwardly: "My lord—then, do you agree or not?"

Lin Qinghe let go of her, as a tacit consent.

The white cat quickly changed back to its human form when it landed, followed behind him, then raised its head out of curiosity and asked, "Your Excellency really... married a wife? What kind of fairy is it? Isn't it beautiful?"

The corners of Lin Qinghe's lips curled up involuntarily: "The most beautiful person in the world."

The white cat's eyes gleamed: "Is it as good-looking as an adult?"

Lin Qinghe glanced at her displeasedly: "Why are you asking so much?"

The white cat smiled obsequiously: "What does that beauty like? I can help my lord as a staff member, and bring gifts home, my lord, don't you think so?"

Lin Qinghe snorted.

The white cat rushed up again: "My lord, don't believe me, my dream is to be a matchmaker. What am I? - The leaves have... a special palace..."

Lin Qinghe: "You mean to say that there is a specialization in surgery?"

The white cat nodded: "Yes, yes! My lord, believe me—girls like flowers, rouge, or..."

Lin Qinghe imagined the scene where he went back with the rouge, and he might be beaten out.

The white cat was still talking, Lin Qinghe interrupted her: "He is not a girl—you should worry about yourself."

While speaking, he came to the coast of the South China Sea.

The scene on the sea was even more horrible. Large pieces of dead fish floated on their bellies, and every few steps along the shore, you could see seabirds with big beaks and strange dead faces.

Everywhere was the stench of rotting feathers and dead fish.

Only then did Lin Qinghe realize that he was too optimistic about things.

The demonized little spirits will break into the village and hurt people, and the birds and beasts will directly lead to death.

The white cat smelled the scent from a distance, and stayed in the distance, refusing to approach it, turning its back and daring not even to look at it.

Lin Qinghe walked past her quickly, with an ugly expression on his face.

The white cat quickly followed: "My lord, where are you going?"

Lin Qinghe seemed to squeeze out a sentence from his stomach: "Go and greet Jianzong."