It is clearly said that the monsters have been eliminated, but there are living dead people in the depths of the library.
However, this situation did not allow him to think too much.
Lin Shu quickly turned to the back of the bookshelf where the girl was, cut off her sight, and then took out the mustard seed kit.
He didn't know the fighting strength of the living dead, but only knew that he was really powerless.
In a moment, his mind changed, and he took out the "Zixiao Subsistence Pill" that Ling Fengxiao had given before, and took two pills.
This is the holy medicine for life protection. Once eaten, the pure medicine will work immediately to protect the heart and prevent it from being killed by the living dead.
Just the moment of taking the medicine—the bookshelf made a loud noise, and it was actually broken. For a while, only the sound of books slamming and falling, and a pale hand was forcefully inserted from the back of the bookshelf with the cold and strong wind.
The intuition in Lin Shu's bones was forced out by the situation at the moment of life and death, and at the same moment when the hand was pierced, he leaned back, and narrowly escaped.
He raised his hand, the arrow mechanism on his wrist was activated, and three small cold iron arrows emitting cold light shot out towards the hand, one of which was nailed to the hand with a "duh".
Thanks to the fact that Ling Fengxiao had taken him to the Treasure Pavilion to choose a weapon before, he was carrying a hidden weapon to save his life, otherwise he would have no room for self-defense at this moment.
Lin Shu gasped for a few breaths, pulled his legs out of the bookshelf, and ran wildly in the opposite direction.
Out of the corner of the eye, that gray shadow has rushed out from behind the bookshelf like a ghost!
He gritted his teeth, shot a few more hidden arrows with his backhand, and continued to run forward.
Drum-like footsteps sounded behind him, and the talisman was getting closer and closer, the cold breath could already be heard, and even the rattling voice in her throat was getting closer.
Can't escape.
Lin Shu wanted to call out Ling Fengxiao, but because of the excessive tension, he was stunned and couldn't make a sound.
And even if he can shout out, the library is so deep, even Ling Fengxiao, if he hadn't listened carefully, he probably wouldn't have noticed it.
After thinking about his isolated and helpless situation, he drew a sword that was not Zhezhu from the kit.
- What the monsters have seen and heard can be directly transmitted to the eyes of the great witch, who knows if the living dead will not!
After holding the three-foot long sword in his hand, he folded his body to the right, turned back and straightened the sword towards the approaching living dead.
With a clang, the long sword stabbed at the chest of the living dead, and the ground where the sword tip touched was as hard as an iron stone, and it struck each other like a golden stone.
He has no spiritual power, so no matter how good a sword is, it is only like ordinary iron, and it cannot exert the power of a sword move.
The girl let out a murky low whistling in her throat, her five fingers turned into claws, and she quickly grabbed him on the head.
Lin Shu Hengjian abruptly blocked for a moment, and taking advantage of the momentary stalemate, he then activated the arrow, and the small sword swishly shot towards the girl's face.
She pulled back and blocked, Lin Shu took advantage of the situation to retract the sword, bounced to the left, and tried to escape again.
However, it cannot match the speed of the living dead.
There was a sharp pain in his left shoulder, and he was grabbed backwards by Shengsheng.
Lin Shu didn't know where his strength came from, enduring the increased pain in his shoulders, he turned around abruptly.
The girl's face was completely distorted.
In fact, the living dead can no longer be regarded as human, and their habits are similar to those of animals. They cannot use weapons, and their attacks are all done by biting.
She opened her mouth, revealing her pale gums, and she was about to bite Lin Shu's neck.
-It's now.
Lin Shu raised his left hand with difficulty, and between the electric light and flint, he pressed a red round bead into the mouth of the living dead.
Essence of Fire.
According to the eldest lady, the living dead are not alive or dead, and they are invulnerable to swords and guns. The only thing they are afraid of is real fire.
The real fire in the world is difficult to compare to the essence of flame contained in the essence of Li Huo.
After doing this, Lin Shu suddenly lost his strength, and only waited for the living dead to bite.
But he was at peace.
I was about to be bitten, but you also swallowed the essence of fire.
After being bitten, I have Zixiao to keep Judan, and I may not die.
And you're going to be cold.
If he were to fight with his bare hands, Lin Shu would not be able to beat him no matter what, but he now has a lot of props to continue his life.
The reason is that he has a rich woman, but this girl does not.
Lin Shu thought about his current situation and found that when there was no other means of resistance, he gave up resistance and waited for bite with peace of mind.
The girl's throat rattled, and the pale skin of her neck revealed a faint red color of flame, but she still did not give up attacking Lin Shu, and she was about to bite his neck.
knife gas.
A chilling sword swept straight over.
Lin Shu almost thought he was hallucinating.
But the movements of the living dead girl really froze for a moment.
The next moment, the red shadow swept from a distance, the sword light burst, and the girl blocked the sword with her arms.
Lin Shu was grabbed by the waist and moved to his arms, and the next moment it was already in the air.
But seeing the narrow distance between the bookshelf and the bookshelf, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and even the living dead have a body as hard as a stone, but they can't bear this savage and cruel sword force, and are forced to retreat.
Lin Shu watched quietly as the eldest lady was about to hold him with one hand, while the other hand used the knife with one hand, and was able to beat the living dead to the point where it was powerless to fight back.
He felt that he should applaud the eldest lady.
When there was no way to retreat, the living dead whose whole body was already red let out a roar.
Lin Shu heard the eldest sneer, and threw the "Tongbei" knife into the air with his backhand, freeing his right hand, but he wanted to face the living dead with his palm.
Unbelievably condensed spiritual power gathered in his palm, and slapped it against the chest of the living dead.
At the moment when the palm and the chest were connected, the whole world seemed to be silent for a moment, and then, a huge spiritual current erupted from the connection, and the living dead were forcibly knocked away by more than twenty steps.
At this moment, the knife just fell down, was caught by Ling Fengxiao, and put the knife back into its sheath.
Then, Lin Shu was hugged and rolled on the spot.
The next moment, his whole body suddenly became hot, and he felt a sudden heat wave swept the entire area.
After a few more breaths, Ling Fengxiao let go of him, got up, and pulled him up from the ground.
"Dead." Ling Fengxiao said.
Lin Shu looked forward and saw a raging fire burning in front of him, still a spiritual fire.
It was probably the spiritual power contained in Ling Fengxiao's last palm that inspired the real fire in the essence of Li Huo, which burned the living dead from the inside out, and then blew up.
Otherwise, why would these dozens of bookcases be burnt neatly
Lin Shu turned to look at Ling Fengxiao.
Just now, to avoid the fire, he rolled on the ground, his hair was a little messy, Ling Fengxiao put a few strands of drooping cheeks behind his ear, and asked him very quickly, "Are you injured?"
Lin Shu shook his head.
Ling Fengxiao continued to ask, "Did she touch you?"
Lin Shu nodded.
Ling Fengxiao immediately frowned: "Where?"
Lin Shu: "Shoulder."
still hurts.
Ling Fengxiao said, "Take off your clothes."
Lin Shu was a little sluggish for a while, but the eldest lady's tone was too unquestionable, so she had to take off her robe.
The eldest lady came behind him and put a hand on his shoulder.
Lin Shu was shocked.
However, the next action of the eldest lady is simply too cautious - very gently pull down the neckline of the robe, revealing only half of the back, and then press the finger on the area of the right shoulder that was grabbed by the living dead girl , After a while, pull up the neckline and close it.
"I didn't mean to be frivolous," Ling Fengxiao said in a relaxed voice, "Blood poison is very easy to pass on, luckily you are not infected."
It turned out to be checking to see if he was infected.
Lin Shu got his clothes ready and said, "That's good."
It's hard to get a life back, and it would be very embarrassing to become such a living dead if infected with blood poison again.
His heartbeat was still a little violent, and he took a few deep breaths before he calmed down. Just as he was about to thank the eldest lady, he saw the eldest lady looking at him and asked, "Are you scared?"
Lin Shu shook his head.
"I haven't seen you come out for a long time, I'm afraid you'll find a place out of reach again..." Ling Fengxiao let out a sigh of relief and continued, "But I heard the sound of fighting."
Impressive owner love.
Because he was afraid that he would not be able to reach him, he came to help and met the scene of the murder.
Lin Shu said: "...Thank you."
"No, if something happens to you, I..." Ling Fengxiao paused for a while, then continued, "I'll go to the dreamland and call the Great National Teacher."
Lin Shu nodded: "Yes."
The great national teacher came very quickly, and he also brought many real people from the Xiandao Academy with him.
The first thing that came was putting out the fire.
The fire was so raging that it burned tens of thousands of books.
Lin Shu felt very ashamed, and stood beside Ling Fengxiao to meet the eyes of a creditor from a great national teacher.
Ling Fengxiao: "I burned it."
Grand Master: "Ordinary books are easy to make up, this rare ancient book..."
Ling Fengxiao: "The Qifeng Pavilion has it."
Grand Master: "Sure."
Lin Shu felt that they seemed to have reached a deal.
After finally putting out the fire, the Great National Teacher strode to the body of the living dead in the center.
The essence of Li Huo is still glowing warmly, but it is much dimmer than before.
The corpse of the living dead had been burnt to charred bones and black ashes. The Great Master groped in the bones and took out a jade talisman.
"Chu Meishao girl from the Confucianism and Taoism Institute." He said.
Just after the demon seed of Jasper Tianxian Daoyuan was removed, another accident happened in Confucianism and Daoyuan.
Shang Lingjian asked Lin Shu and Ling Fengxiao carefully about the process. After being silent for a long time, he said slowly, "Check."
Then he looked around at the burnt-out bookshelf and asked, "What books are there?"
Lin Shu replied, "A miscellaneous history of immortality."
Shang Lingjian seemed to be lost in thought.
Ling Fengxiao asked, "What are they looking for?"
Shang Lingjian shook his head: "I don't know yet."
Mr. Yue Lao has not yet woken up from the coma, so he can only start from the whereabouts of Chu Meishao girl these days, but her classmates and roommates who live in the same garden all said that there is nothing unusual about this girl. Still in class in a regular manner, endorsement.
The great master suspects that there is a very high-level Beixia magic witch sneaking into the school, or that there is a Beixia traitor in the school.
In any case, the school started a thorough investigation, and all the disciples were forbidden to go out and stayed in the bamboo garden, which was strictly protected by the real people.
Ling Fengxiao took Lin Shu back to Jingfeng Drizzle Garden.
Serve tea, pour water, shush the cold, and ask for warmth.
Lin Shu was ordered to lie down on the bed and put on the medicine. When the lady asked if the wound still hurt, he found that he had fought with the living dead and changed from a hamster to a first-class protected animal.
He leaned against the back of the bed with the quilt in his arms. Originally, the wound on his shoulder was still tolerable, but once someone cared by the side—the eldest young lady at the top was actually covered with suffocating virtues and virtues, making Lin Shu's entire body Everyone was a lot more squeamish, the pain intensified, and they fainted.
Ling Fengxiao wanted him to sleep.
Sleep and can't sleep.
Can't sleep and don't know what to do.
The two of them were relatively silent, awkward for a while.
After tossing for a long time, Lin Shu said, "Read the book for a while."
"I'll get it," Ling Fengxiao asked, "Which one do you want?"
Lin Shu asked for the textbook "Appreciation of Strange Stones".
According to the original day, this class will be held tomorrow, but now something happens, I don't know when the class will start normally.
He also thought about waiting for the class to start and asking the real person what the material of the "Ling Fengxiao's cylinder" was and how to open it.
For this reason, the cylinder was also placed next to the textbook.
Just thinking about it, I saw the eldest lady picked up the cylinder and was looking at it.
He suddenly saw hope. The eldest lady is well-informed and may know what it is. He doesn't need to ask the unfamiliar teaching person.
Before she could speak, she heard the eldest lady say, "How to put it outside?"
There is a play.
Listening to the meaning of this, the eldest lady really knows.
"I couldn't open it. I wanted to take it to Taoist Jade to identify it. I took it out in advance," Lin Shu asked, "Do you recognize it?"
Under the lamp, the young lady's figure suddenly stopped.
Just like the girl at the beginning, motionless.
It took a long time for the eldest lady to speak, her tone was very slow, even erratic: "Don't you recognize it?"
Lin Shu said honestly, "I don't know."
There was a dead silence again.
In the dead silence, the eldest lady looked at the cylinder and finally spoke, but in a slightly unnatural tone, she repeated the last sentence softly: "You... don't recognize it?"