Lin Jiusheng was a little dazed by the man in white, thinking about what else this guy would say.
This is obviously the fire candle dagger, when did it become the nether dagger.
The twisted hand fell on the ground, and the interrupted hand turned into a puff of black smoke in a blink of an eye, and it disappeared.
The fire candle dagger also fell on the ground, and there was still a thick black dead air on the fire candle dagger.
This black life was tightly wrapped around the fire candle dagger.
Lin Jiusheng picked up one thirty-seven and got up with the fire candle dagger. After running the yang energy, the fire candle dagger instantly absorbed the yin energy.
"He is injured. He should not be able to run far. As long as we chase him, we will definitely be able to chase him." Shangguanjie said solemnly.
"The soul is out of the body, and now the soul is injured. The soul injury is ten thousand times more serious than the physical injury." Liu Xinshui said, looking at the tree.
There is a faint dead air on the big tree, and this dead air makes the big tree wither a little.
"Here." Lin Jiusheng pointed to the left and said.
The yang energy on the fire candle dagger was very special. When it pierced the man in white, the yang energy had already entered his soul.
It is not difficult to find the soul while it has not dissipated.
Listening to Lin Jiusheng's words, several of them rushed to the front.
After running for three minutes, Lin Jiusheng saw a person sitting cross-legged on the ground.
The man was wearing white clothes when the flashlight was shining with his back to him.
"Here!" Liu Xinshui shouted.
"Be careful, don't get hurt." Lin Jiusheng exhorted.
As he said, he approached the man in white.
The man in white sat cross-legged in front, motionless, making Lin Jiusheng a little stunned.
Even Lin Jiusheng had an illusion that the man in white was dead.
Lin Jiusheng walked around in front of the man in white, staring at the man in white.
Suddenly he felt something was wrong, the face of the man in white clothes was very strange.
The more I looked, Lin Jiusheng remembered when he saw the man in white and the man in black.
Judging from their facial features, the two men look almost the same.
But looking seriously, there is still a gap.
"The white-clothed man ran away. This is the black-clothed man. That guy put his clothes on the black-clothed man." Lin Jiusheng said solemnly.
From
When the man in black was stabbed to death, the man in black was already dead.
Looking at the place where the black-clothed man was sitting, there was a sunken mark next to it. It was obvious that someone had sat there.
Lin Jiusheng raised his hand and found that the ground was still warm.
The place where the black-clothed man sits is already cold. Obviously, the black-clothed man has been dead for a while.
"Can this run?" Liu Xinshui's face was a little unbelievable.
Lin Jiusheng felt it carefully, ran to the front, and whispered, "It's just ahead."
While talking, he quickened his pace.
After running seven or eight steps suddenly, Lin Jiusheng got into a forest.
"Shhh, don't talk!" Lin Jiusheng said in a low voice.
"Brother Lin, what are you doing?" Liu Xinshui said inexplicably.
"That guy may not have left yet." Lin Jiusheng said softly.
If you leave, there will be no temperature at all on the grass.
The man in white did a better wish.
"Go back gently." Lin Jiusheng said.
While talking, Lin Jiusheng walked behind him.
As expected, he saw the man in white slowly jumping from the big tree as soon as he walked to the place before.
The man in white still had some scars on his chest, his soul was hurt and his body was involved.
"Fuck, Brother Lin, you did a good job with the carbine this time." Liu Xinshui raised his thumb and said to Lin Jiusheng.
"Hurry up, this guy can't run far!" Lin Jiusheng lowered his voice.
Hearing Lin Jiusheng's voice, the white-clothed man turned his head and watched Lin Jiusheng suddenly appear, his face changed in fright.
Liu Xinshui swooped, and directly pounced on the white-clothed man. The white-clothed man was so crushed that he couldn't move at all.
"Look at you still running!" Liu Xinshui said in a deep voice, turning the white man over and punching the white man in the face.
The force of the punch was so great that it directly knocked out one of the teeth of the man in white.
Liu Xinshui raised his fist and wanted to punch it again.
Seeing Liu Xinshui's behavior, Lin Jiusheng quickly grabbed his wrist.
If this is beaten to death, Lin Jiusheng would not be easy to ask something.
"Don't fight first." Lin Jiusheng said in a deep voice, taking out the rope and binding the white clothes.
Man.
With a "bah", the man in white sprayed the blood from his mouth on Lin Jiusheng's face.
"Hey! Do you think I'm not hitting you hard enough?" Liu Xinshui said coldly, raising his fist, still wanting to punch him.
Lin Jiusheng wiped the blood from his face and asked at the man in white, "Tell me everything you know, how do you know that I am here? Talk about the palace gate."
"Just you deserve to know about the palace. Our two brothers are dead, and you can't live." The white man said coldly.
"You kid don't tell me." Liu Xinshui raised his fist and glared at the man in white.
"Okay, your trick is useless. If you continue to fight it will only kill people." Shangguanjie shook his head.
While talking, Shangguanjie took out a pack of silver needles from her backpack.
Then he showed a faint smile at the man in white.
"My needle stick will not make you very painful, but it will definitely make you painful." Shangguanjie chuckled lightly.
Looking at Shangguanjie's smile, Lin Jiusheng couldn't help but shiver, knowing Shangguanjie's methods in his heart.
Can't help but sigh for the man in white, and then this guy suffers.
"Aqu Ashui, you two hold his hands and feet." Shangguanjie whispered.
Listening to her, A Qu and A Shui stretched out their hands and pressed the hands and feet of the man in white.
Then he took out a silver needle and pierced it at the man in white.
The man in white clothes gritted his teeth with the first silver needle, but with the second and third roots, the man in white began to look grim, and a miserable cry came from his mouth.
Lin Jiusheng sighed, thinking why bother.
After checking the backpack, I found that the contents of the backpack were all.
The more I listened, the white-clothed man's voice became smaller and smaller. Lin Jiusheng looked back and saw that the white-clothed man's pupils widened and his face turned pale.
The white-clothed man's body began to shake, Lin Jiusheng said badly, and was about to stop Shangguanjie.
Before uttering a word, the white-clothed man's body calmed down, and the screams did not come out. A worm the size of a thumb got up from the white-clothed man's mouth.
"Insect Gu!" Liu Xinshui said in shock when he looked at the insect.
(End of this chapter)