evil creature

Hitting someone, Ling Ziqing didn't react for a while, but Jun Molin was surprised by the other's appearance, but the young man next to him glared at Ling Ziqing with a ferocious expression: "What's the matter with you? You don’t even look at Ruth when you walk? Are your eyes just for decoration?”

"Xia Yi..." the other party scolded, but looked at Jun Molin and Ling Ziqing with gentle eyes: "I'm in Linghai, this is my cousin Ling Xia Yi, who was so abrupt just now, I don't know if the young master can bump into him before." Where did you hurt?"

What happened to them!

Jun Molin was indescribably surprised, but at this moment, the only thing in his heart was that he and Ling Ziqing had changed their faces, Linghai and the others couldn't see it at all.

"It's okay." After returning to his senses, Jun Molin smiled lightly: "It was my elder brother who was reckless just now, please Haihan."

Linghai was slightly taken aback, and smiled lightly: "Xiongtai's accent sounds like someone from Lingyun City, I don't know how to call Xiongtai?"

"Jun Zi Lin" Jun Mo Lin blurted out.

Ling Ziqing turned her head to look at him suspiciously, as if she didn't understand why she had to use a fake name, but Jun Molin just squeezed his palm to signal him not to think about it.

"Junzilin..." Linghai murmured, shaking his head and chuckling: "Brother Tai's name is quite similar to a deceased cousin of mine, but it's a pity..." Sighing, Linghai didn't speak again.

Jun Molin didn't ask any more questions, but Ling Xiayi was a little displeased: "Brother, we should go now."

Linghai nodded, chuckled, and took out two talismans from his arms and handed them to Jun Molin: "It's fate to meet each other once. These talismans are drawn by myself. Although they are not very powerful things, they will be handed over to Jun Molin." Whatever happened, I can still help you two."

Jun Molin's eyes flashed, and he glanced at the talisman, but Ling Ziqing had already reached out to take it, staring at the talisman seriously.

"Brother, it's not easy to paint this talisman, why do you take it lightly..."

"It doesn't matter." Linghai said lightly, "Acquaintance is fate. If you can get a friend, why care about mere talismans?"

Ling Hai's words were sincere, Jun Molin stared at his eyes, always felt that his eyes seemed to be looking at another person through himself, and murmured in his heart, Jun Molin refused: "Brother's kindness, my brother appreciates it, only……"

"Heavenly Thunder Talisman?"

On the side, Ling Ziqing suddenly made a sound.

Jun Molin looked at him in astonishment, and even Linghai was quite surprised: "Young master, do you know this talisman?"

"Huh?" Ling Ziqing looked up at the two with a confused expression.

However, Jun Molin felt an unspeakable fluster in his heart, and grabbed Ling Ziqing's hand tightly: "Brother, I misunderstood, my elder brother doesn't know about that, he just said it casually."

Linghai's eyes were still suspicious, and when he stared at Ling Ziqing again, he saw nothing unusual, so he chuckled.

Jun Molin sighed, thinking that there would be some trouble, he finally accepted the talisman presented by Linghai, and left with his hands clasped as an excuse.

In the crowd, Linghai watched the two of them go away, recalling what Ling Ziqing blurted out before, he couldn't help frowning.And Jun Molin was actually a little uncertain.

Thinking of the two talismans in his arms, Jun Molin frowned slightly.

"Ziqing..." Jun Molin asked hesitantly, "Did you... remember something?"

"What do you remember?" Ling Ziqing blurted out and asked.

Jun Molin pondered for a moment, and then said again: "What happened before you lost your memory..."

"No." Ling Ziqing thought for a while, "I just think that talisman looks familiar." She didn't think of anything else.

Jun Molin let out a low breath.

"What's wrong?" Ling Ziqing looked at him suspiciously, feeling that he was a little strange.

Jun Molin just smiled lightly.

Just entered the Lantern Festival in the human world, and met the Linghai of the Ling clan. Whether this is good or bad, Jun Molin can't tell, but... Thinking back to the reason why the Ling clan encountered such a catastrophe It was all because of Ling Wu and his wife. Thinking back to the death of his parents, the almost annihilation of the Ling clan, and the current situation of Ling Ziqing, Jun Molin suddenly felt hatred in his heart, and he could not help but clenched his hands tightly, wanting to The Lingwu couple killed and then quickly, this evil thought made Jun Molin's eyes flash red...

"Mo Lin!" Ling Ziqing was terrified, and hurriedly grabbed him.

"What's the matter?" Jun Molin, who restrained his killing intent, looked as humble and gentle as before, looking at Ling Ziqing's eyes full of worries about himself, Jun Molin pulled him into his arms and hugged him: " Why are you so worried? What happened?"

Because it was in the guest room of the restaurant, Ling Ziqing was not as reserved as outside, sitting on Jun Molin's lap at this moment, Ling Ziqing's eyes were full of suspicion: "What were you thinking just now?"

"I..." Jun Molin was at a loss for words, hesitating whether to say or not.

Ling Ziqing frowned, "Just now there seemed to be a red light in your eyes..." This is a very dangerous thing.

Jun Molin was stunned, obviously not believing Ling Ziqing's words: "What red light, I'm afraid it's the dazzling candlelight, you're seeing it wrong."

Ling Ziqing pursed her lips, her eyes were still full of worry.

Jun Molin sighed, did not hold back, and leaned his chin on Ling Ziqing: "Have I ever told you why the Ling clan was destroyed?"

Ling Ziqing thought about it seriously, but couldn't remember it, as if he had said...?

Jun Molin sighed, and then said in a low voice: "Back then, the Ling clan suffered such a catastrophe. Presumably it was all because the Lingwu couple secretly practiced evil exercises and killed the son of the demon cultivator, which led to the death of the demon cultivator's son." Revenge, if it weren't for this, neither my parents nor grandpa would have died, and you wouldn't be what you are now."

Ling Ziqing frowned, but kept silent.

Jun Molin didn't seem to need his response, he just hugged him even tighter: "In the past, I thought there were only two of us left in the Ling clan, but I didn't realize until today that maybe it wasn't just the two of us, Ling Wu They might as well be alive..."

"You want revenge!" In the blink of an eye, Ling Ziqing understood.

Jun Molin was silent.

Ling Ziqing eagerly opened Jun Molin's hand and succeeded, but when she saw Jun Molin's slightly red eyes, Ling Ziqing couldn't help being startled.

Suddenly being discovered by others, Jun Molin felt awkward once in a while, frowned, pressed Ling Ziqing into his arms, and deliberately aggressively said, "What are you looking at!"

"..." Her face was forced to be buried in Jun Molin's arms, Ling Ziqing didn't struggle except for being a little depressed.

Jun Molin sighed twice, and when his emotions calmed down, he felt that Ling Ziqing's character seemed to be a bit more obedient just now, and he suddenly became suspicious: "Ziqing...?" He carefully pulled the person away, only to see Ling Ziqing His eyes cast a cold glance at himself, and Jun Molin was at a loss for words.

Pushing away Jun Molin, Ling Ziqing walked towards the bed, his voice was cold: "Do whatever you want, I'll just wait here."

Jun Molin was overjoyed, and immediately rushed towards him, pressing him on the bed for a while: "Don't worry, it won't be too long."

"Hmph, who cares about you!" Ling Ziqing was still displeased, she shook her head, as if thinking of something, she frowned again: "You... get up!"

"No..." Jun Molin was rascal, rubbing the person on the waist: "Should I do it or not? We have done it more than once before, and now... um..." Without saying a word, Lingzi Qing only covered his mouth, glaring at him with his slender phoenix eyes.

Jun Molin's eyes flashed, as if thinking of something, he waved his hand and set up a barrier in the room, and then grabbed Ling Ziqing and pressed his hands on both sides: "I set up a barrier here, and the people next door outside can't hear"

So... Ling Ziqing blushed.

The next day, when Jun Molin left the wine shop, Ling Ziqing was still lying on the bed and fell asleep. This time, Jun Molin directly left Zhuifeng and Xiran to stay by Ling Ziqing's side, while he himself went out to inquire. Linghai and others got the news, and at dusk, he really found the rest of the Ling clan.

Before the accident in Wanling Village, the three elders asked Linghai, his second and eighth uncles to evacuate quickly with the rest of the clan. The remaining members of the clan settled down on this Qingzhou Island and became one of the cultivating families here.

Jun Molin came to the gate of "Wanlingzhuang", looked at the three large characters on the door plaque, and couldn't help but think of when he was recalled to Wanlingzhuang, but... the Wanlingzhuang in Lingyun City was built magnificently , but the Wanling Manor here seems petty, and it can't be compared with the destroyed Wanling Manor in Lingyun City.However, to Jun Molin's surprise, an enchantment was placed in front of Zhuangzi's gate!

How is this going?

Suspicious in his heart, Jun Molin flew up to the sky with his sword and crossed the wall, only to see that all the remaining members of the Ling clan seemed to be trapped in it, and each of them was inconvenient to move, as if they were restrained by the law. Among them, There were several uncles of Jun Molin and cousins ​​whom he had met before, but Linghai and Lingxiayi were missing.

Are they not there?

Guessing, the entire enchantment shook for a while, everyone looked up suspiciously, Jun Molin hid his figure and looked out of the door, and really saw Linghai and Ling Xiayi standing outside Zhuangzi's door with a solemn expression.

Staring at the two of them, Jun Molin frowned slightly, not intending to help at all.

Linghai couldn't make a single blow, so he took two steps back, and once again channeled his true energy, he slashed fiercely with his sword.With a bang, the barrier that trapped the entire Zhuangzi shattered, and Lingxiayi burst into joy, and rushed in directly.

Linghai entered afterward, seeing that everyone was only fixed in shape, and there was no danger of their lives, so he breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the figure sitting on the steps in front of the yard, frowned, and looked at the figure carefully. people.

Compared to Linghai's calmness, Lingxiayi didn't know the seriousness. Seeing that person's arrogant and arrogant appearance, she immediately shouted, drew her sword and rushed forward: "Luoyanghua! Don't worry about my Wanling!" Zhuang Nei is presumptuous!"

Luo Yanghua narrowed his eyes, then raised his hand and waved, immediately hitting Ling Xiayi flying, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Jun Molin raised his eyebrows and couldn't help sneering: "Stupid"