"Roaring ――――――"

Lin Zaifang opened his big mouth and struggled to make a final roar!

That blade of the sword was like dividing the river to avoid water, cutting butter, and instantly penetrated Lin Zaifang's incomparably solid chest, and the layers of thick hairs covering the chest, not only did it have no effect at all, but when the blade pierced into the body, all of them turned gray and black, and they all withered to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The moment the blade pierced into his body, Lin Zaifang's body contracted violently, and instantly became extremely stiff! His sharp fingers and soles spasmed and contracted, and the powerful tearing sensation from inside his body directly made him shake the yellow charm that fixed his body into pieces, fluttering and sprinkling in this silent and windless room, like fallen leaves and butterflies in the wind, full of silence and poignancy.

Lin Zaifang looked up to the sky and roared angrily, but he couldn't move at all. His body, his strength, and his copper skin and iron bones were all like a stream of water at this time, bubbling forward from the inside of his body, all of them surging into the blade of the sword!

He Qing only felt that his right hand was hot for a while, but he couldn't take it back. The full spiritual power from Lin Zaifang's body was quickly returning, going all the way up along her right arm, and then along the outline of her head and neck, passing through the Four Gods Baihui and the Divine Court Acupoint, and directly rushing into her right eye!

And just when her right eye was full of spiritual power, Lin Zaifang's body was like an old woman who had absorbed the essence of "Journey to the West", her whole body was stiff and thin, and only a handful of old skin and bones remained.

And her golden pupils, which were still stinging just now, suddenly filled her heart with a sense of fullness and fullness that she had never felt before, and her entire eyelids were beating slightly uncontrollably, jumping with joy, as if there was no more satisfying time in this life at this moment!

And look at Lin Zaifang, who was once imposing, but now his skin and flesh are all decayed, and the hair on his body is scattered on the ground, turning into traces of charcoal ash, and there is no trace. If anyone came in again at this time, they would never recognize the shriveled and thin old man's body on the ground, which was once an invincible hero.

He Qing shook his right hand and looked at the body on the ground without saying a word, his heart was full of emotion, and he didn't know where to start.

Lin Zaifang used all his strength to chase eternal life before his death, but now, he can't even leave his soul, but he will never be reborn. can only turn into a zombie that sinks into hell, but all the flesh and blood are ingested by himself...... This life is driven by desire, and it really doesn't make half sense.

And ...... for yourself Such a righteous and pure spiritual power, such a bloody ingestion that leaves no room for error, what kind of means is this, and what is it for?

He Qing looked at her right hand in a daze, which was a part of her body, but she had never felt that her right hand was so unfamiliar.

And his right eye......

She stroked her still fluttering eyelids, and her heart was filled with deep incomprehension.

The strong spiritual power just now, such unscrupulous righteousness, was exactly the same as the mighty golden light that Lin Lin had emitted, as if it was the same sect.

However, isn't it Long Weiyi who has something to do with Lin Lin? What is the matter with this kind of performance on her body? What is the matter with the soul that never makes a sound in her so-called one body and three souls?!

Disturbing thoughts came to his heart, He Qing unconsciously slapped his palm against the wall irritably, only to hear a loud "bang", and the layers of white patent leather on the wall actually fell one after another, and the power of this palm can be seen.

The room was in a mess, and there were scratches on the fingers and claws everywhere. There are also many overlapping line marks on the floor, and the east and west of the wall are all traces of the battle between Lin Zaifang and He Qing. The ground was dusty, and even the exposed red bricks could be seen beneath the wooden floor.

He Qing couldn't help frowning as he listened to the gradually noisy voices outside.

Although she had planted a soundproof barrier in time after the battle, the crowd slowly gathering around her still made her frown.

This ward is not good, it stands to reason that with Lin Zaifang's status on the surface, he can already enjoy a floor alone, or a separate recuperation villa in the imperial capital.

But unfortunately, during the construction of this building, it happened to be instructed by the state leader not to be overly extravagant and wasteful.

At that time, it was in the stage of cracking down, and there were rumors everywhere, and the grass and trees were all soldiers, so that this building became a typical example.

At this time, there were three patients on the same floor, and in terms of identity, none of them were ordinary people.

The faint sense of shock and movement in this room has made the guards on duty everywhere ask back and forth a few times, if it weren't for Zhang Guoming, who was standing outside the door, who had won Lin Zaifang's trust, at this moment, he might not be able to guard this door.

He Qing looked at the crack caused by his spiritual power on the wall, shook his right hand, felt the vigorous spiritual power that had never been seen in it, and closed his eyes slightly.

A cloud of spiritual light quickly poured out from his forehead, and then quickly dispersed, scanning inch by inch on this floor. Everywhere the invisible aura passed, everyone's expressions became trance-like, and the crowd of people who wanted to gather around stopped in place, and then turned their minds in confusion between two or three breaths, and then resumed their unfinished business.

It was the first time that He Qing had interfered with everyone's thinking on such a large scale, her right eye was clear, but her heart was never heavy. At this moment, I only felt exhausted, and after explaining to Zhang Guoming, I immediately hurried back to the dormitory.

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In the silent courtyard, the bare sycamore branches spread their teeth and claws in mid-air, unexpectedly revealing a sense of loneliness.

Winter has arrived, and its branches have no leaves.

The boy with delicate eyebrows walked around the courtyard alone, not feeling lonely at all. He exhaled deeply into the dreary twilight, a white mist in the cold night that was coming, his expression was soft, with a slight smile on his face, and his palms were lifted upward, and he quickly withdrew a dark and dreary mass from mid-air.

He walked briskly, and even his voice jumped with rare excitement: "Look, I'll just say, the bloodthirsty desire to suck blood is also a desire, I want to think about it...... Don't blame me for messing around, after all, no matter how strong my spiritual power is, I can't become gluttonous. What's more, the book says that as long as you have enough of the seven emotions and six desires, you can do it, but the most specific things are not said, so I can only figure it out by myself. ”

He leaned down slightly, looking at the motionless face in the coffin, and his face showed a fragile sense of loneliness: "I've been watching you for hundreds of years, and if I don't wake up, I should be bored with you......" (To be continued. )