Chapter 162 Don’t come down

Style: Fantasy Author: Three lives and all thingsWords: 2118Update Time: 24/01/13 01:46:00
At this moment, Yaqing's eyes were closed tightly, and she had passed out, or the healing medicine she had taken made her fall asleep.

The blood stained her clothes red, especially the injuries on her broken arms and shoulders, which looked shocking.

Yue Wuxia quickly caught her body and went into cultivation to explore the injuries. After a brief examination, she felt relieved that at least her life was safe.

Although Yao Qing lost both arms, there are still many ways in the sect to help her grow back as long as she is willing to work hard and spend money.

Then Yue Wuxia saw a few words on Ya Qing, which were obviously left by Lin Beichen: "Don't come in."

Yue Wuxia looked at Handu Tonglao.

Handu Tong Lao shrugged and said: "I don't think that boy's life is in danger. We might as well wait here. Besides, why doesn't that boy Lin Beichen let us in? Aren't we afraid that after everyone goes in, this door will be like that?" If someone blocks and destroys it outside, won’t we never be able to get out again?”

Yue Wuxia nodded slightly. This was the reason why she never went in with Lin Beichen. Leaving a guy like Mr. Handu Tong outside was tantamount to handing over his life to Mr. Handu Tong, which was no different from seeking death.

I had no choice but to be patient and take care of Ya Qing while continuing to wait.



Elders Wenquan and Huicheng in the sect sat together, with a hot pot placed in front of them. The bright red soup was boiling with firewood, and the spicy smell danced endlessly in the air with the thick steam.

Elder Huicheng blanched a piece of meat: "What have you gained recently?"

Elder Wenquan knew what Elder Huicheng was asking, and there was some confusion on his face: "I have gained a little, but it makes me more and more confused about Lin Beichen's true identity."

Elder Huicheng showed an interested expression and leaned forward: "Tell me quickly and listen."

Elder Wenquan muttered: "Yao Qing once said that Lin Beichen killed Ku Xin."

Elder Huicheng nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Ya Qing also said at that time that Lin Beichen not only killed Ku Xin's body, but also destroyed Ku Xin's soul in one fell swoop. This method is very similar to Lin Nifeng's Soul-Shattering Fist."

Elder Wenquan said: "That's the problem. A few days ago, I discovered that Lin Beichen released Ku Xin's soul, opened Ku Xin's small world, and entered it."

Elder Huicheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Crow Qing deceived us?"

Elder Wenquan shook his head and said, "I think Lin Beichen deceived Ya Qing."

"Does the Kuxin you see still have any sanity?" Elder Huicheng put down his chopsticks and asked.

"It doesn't look like he has lost his soul." Elder Wenquan recalled carefully and shook his head in reply.

"So Lin Beichen and Ku Xin teamed up to act and deceived Ya Qing?" Elder Huicheng continued to ask.

Elder Wenquan still shook his head, "It's difficult to judge this matter, but Lin Beichen obviously doesn't know that I am spying on him. I believe that sooner or later he will reveal his flaws."

"But now that he has left the sect, we can only rely on that little guy Han Du to keep an eye on him!"

Elder Huicheng seemed to be familiar with Handu Tonglao, and he said with certainty: "There is no need to worry about this. Handu is careful in thinking and smart in action, so he will never make mistakes!"

"So Lin Beichen is probably not the reincarnation of Lin Nifeng!"

Elder Wenquan gently twirled his beard: "No, I think it's just the opposite. If Lin Beichen and Ku Xin are playing tricks, then why do you think Ku Xin cooperates with Lin Beichen? It must be that Lin Beichen's identity is worthy of his trust!"

"And Lin Nifeng is Ku Xin's uncle. He has watched Ku Xin grow up since he was a child, so it is easy to gain Ku Xin's trust!"

Elder Huicheng picked up the tumbling meat slices in the hot pot, put it into his mouth, and said while chewing: "I hope so, the foreign immortals are ready to move at the moment, we can't lead the wolf into the house, I say, after Lin Beichen comes back, we will force him Ask him to hand over Ku Xin's soul. If he doesn't hand it over, it means he has something in his heart. If he hands it over, we will naturally be able to find out something valuable from Ku Xin's mouth."

"If asking the soul directly would damage the soul, we should actually use the method of asking the soul to directly explore what Lin Beichen is thinking. This is the most direct way!"

Elder Wenquan denied: "The method of asking for the soul is only useful for ordinary monks. There are many ways to hide useful memories. If you don't get it, you can't use the method of asking for the soul. After asking for the soul, everything will basically change." He has become a mentally confused cripple!"

"Alas! It's such a troubled time. If a strange fairy comes, I don't know if you and I can survive this hundred years!"

Elder Wenquan and Elder Huisheng sighed together, the hot pot on the table had lost all its flavor!

Even beings at their level are worried about life and death.



Lin Beichen made a big circle and gained a lot. He gathered a total of seven to eight thousand dead ghosts who had always been regarded as useless.

Lin Beichen felt that time was almost up, and he did not dare to explore the tomb. Even if Lin Beichen stretched out his hand and wiped his face, his appearance changed. His soul body expanded slightly, and he became a sanctimonious big fat man, even with his clothes. It changed into the form it had thousands of years ago.

In this way, Lin Beichen perfectly matched this cemetery and completely blended into it.

With his current appearance, even if Han Shui and others escape, he is not afraid of his true identity being discovered!

After being prepared, Lin Beichen waved the soul-catching flag, and countless ghosts who died in vain immediately poured out of it, rolling to form a carriage tens of meters high. It looked like a tall Western carriage composed of countless ghosts who died in vain. He picked up a dozen large horses that were tens of meters high and pulled the giant cart forward quickly. Lin Beichen inserted the soul-capturing flag in the center of the carriage. The soul-capturing flag rose in the wind and became tens of meters high.

There were countless more dead ghosts sticking to Lin Beichen's body, rolling and making Lin Beichen's body expand to ten meters tall. On the one hand, this could cover up Lin Beichen's own aura with the mixed aura of the dead ghosts. On the other hand, Lin Beichen's body at this moment was The image is simply that of a ghost king, sinister and handsome, majestic and full of murderous intent!

At least Lin Beichen had the upper hand in terms of momentum.



"What should I do?" Dang Nantian became more and more anxious. He didn't want to stay in this tomb that never saw the light of day.

Han Shui also whispered: "Brother Hong, will all the Yin ghosts in the cemetery no longer be restrained? Or is there a more powerful Yin commander who has taken away your control over soul refining?"

"It's very possible, maybe Yin Shuai swallowed my soul!"

Hong Ling felt his heart bleed as he looked at Lianhun, who was laughing strangely with the strange aura above his head.

He has no choice now. If he can't find a way out, they will be trapped here forever.

At this moment, the Yin soldiers around suddenly turned around and knelt down in the distance.

The sound of rumbling chariots rolling over the ground came back and forth, accompanied by the thunderous sound of horse hooves.

The ground was shaking slightly.

Hong Ling swallowed subconsciously, and Yao Qing and Dang Nantian also knew that the real master was coming.