Twisted body, slowly taking shape.
"The living, the fresh living—"
"I'm going to eat you, lick all your blood—"
The black shadow turned into claws and looked at Lin Zhizhi greedily.
This was something Lin Zhizhi had expected. He calmly looked at the beasts approaching in front of him, and asked about the dazzling lights on the immortal sword.
- Xuanhua is indeed the invisible ghost king who has mentioned the way of livestock, coveting human blood, and will use all means to attract people to be hooked, and sprinkle his blood all over the way of livestock.
This ghost king is very difficult to deal with, cunning and life-threatening, and will only take the initiative to show up when it is confirmed that the prey has fallen into the trap.
In order to avoid being harassed by the ghost king along the way, Lin Zhizhi threw himself into the trap, intending to defeat the ghost king in one fell swoop—he was afraid of trouble.
A few shadows wrapped around Wen Xianjian, and the wolves and wild boars rushed towards him like lightning! The shadow-like ghost king stared at him behind him, caught in the herd of beasts, and an invisible sound wave hit Lin Zhizhi's soul directly.
The collision of spiritual thoughts from the ghost king made Lin Zhizhi's body a little unstable. The speed of the wolves was very fast, bringing a fishy wind to Lin Zhizhi's throat-accompanied by the humming sound of Tianlei, the black-haired boy's figure was Extreme speed shuttle between wolves.
Lin Zhizhi's method was pinched, and the Qiankun sword formation came out, the thunder fell splendidly, the wolves howled miserably, and the smell of burnt flesh overflowed. Only this ghost king has a special physique, and any spiritual tool with a physical body has no effect on it - even if it is an immortal sword.
After the Ghost King once again scratched Lin Zhizhi's shirt, leaving a trail of blood, the Ghost King stopped in place, licked the blood on his fingertips with his tongue, and giggled: "Blood, so sweet blood, I want more. many!"
Lin Zhizhi flipped the palm of his hand, and a golden bell floated on it. At the moment when the golden bell appeared, the ghost king was terrified, apparently recognizing the appearance of this ding ling, and the figure stretched out and wanted to escape.
With a crisp bell, the ghost king's figure was pinned to the spot and unable to move.
A cluster of divine fire emerged from the fingertips of the black-haired boy, and the flames flew to the ghost king, igniting his whole body with a prairie prairie, and achieving a color that was rarely seen in the animal kingdom in a century.
After solving the ghost king, the next road of the livestock road is much easier. It took Lin Zhizhi half an hour to reach the end of the animal path, and further ahead was the deepest part of the ghost path.
Infinite hell.
Among them, there are countless prisons, in which different people with serious sins are detained, or people and things that are beneficial to the recovery of ghost realms - Feng Qin is one of them.
As a living true phoenix spirit, if Ghost Dao wants to nourish his body with his divine soul, he must be placed in the deepest part of the water prison so that his source consciousness can be worn away little by little.
Lin Zhizhi went straight to the water prison, searched one by one, and finally found the little phoenix in the depths.
He is still in the form of a phoenix now, and he has obviously suffered a lot. Even the color of his soul has dimmed, and there are signs of fragmentation.
The black-haired boy squatted down cautiously, stroked the phoenix's feathers rather distressedly, and said softly, "Feng Qin?"
His voice was gentle, as light as if he was afraid of disturbing something, and it reverberated in the empty and silent water prison.
The spirit of the little phoenix did not respond.
The second time he immersed himself in the yellow spring water, coupled with the magnification of the Asura Dao's seven emotions and six desires, and the ghostly thoughts pressing on it, Feng Qin's mind had long since been completely dissipated, and he was lost in the endless depths of consciousness.
And Lin Zhizhi has faded the cause and effect, and can no longer enter his consciousness to wake him up - to wake up, he can only rely on Feng Qin himself.
Lin Zhizhi hugged Xiao Fenghuang's neck, tidied up his pale feathers, and wanted to say something to wake Feng Qin: "You have already gotten rid of it once, and you can do it the second time. The last time you Push me out, I didn't finish the sentence with you, in fact, you are the bravest and most obedient good boy I have ever met—"
Xu Shi was able to feel Lin Zhizhi's breath and words, and Feng Qin's body trembled.
"As long as you find the direction, you will be able to walk out of it." Lin Zhizhi continued, "Your parents are still waiting for you in Jianzong."
"… "
Feng Qin struggled with even greater strength. In addition to the tremors of his limbs, he gradually began to dream: "No, I don't want..."
"I don't want him to be..."
"What I want most? I don't have anything I want most... I just want him—I want him to be my Taoist companion and marry me."
"But I know I can't get it..."
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
At first, he still hugged the little phoenix tightly to respond to these babble, but the more he listened to it, the more wrong he was - if he couldn't hear the "he" in these words, he would be a ghost himself!
If he wants to follow Feng Qin, he should agree to him, and use this as an opportunity to see if Feng Qin can regain his sober consciousness. But-but a gentleman makes a big promise, if he agrees, how can he go back
The other Feng Qin was depressed again, the strength and movement of the struggle gradually subsided, and the dead gray color was covered with the beautiful feathers of the Phoenix again.
The scene of Little Phoenix pushing him away twice flashed before Lin Zhizhi's eyes. He secretly screamed badly, and finally gritted his teeth and replied, "...As long as you can come back, I will marry you."
This sentence had a truly miraculous effect.
Little Phoenix also heard this sentence at a weak point of ups and downs several times. He tried to push away all the thoughts that hindered his awakening, and returned his soul to its original position. When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by Lin Zhizhi's surprised expression. Feng Qin closed his eyes, the phoenix spirit body transformed into a human form after breaking free. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he was unable to speak because of the long-term torture.
Lin Zhizhi rubbed his ear, only to hear Feng Qin speak again, this time his voice was unpleasantly hoarse, he asked eagerly, "Is what you said just now true?"
Lin Zhizhi, who thought he was going to say something important: "..."
- If he said "false", would Feng Qin faint again?