Chapter Seventy-Five: Your Old Man's Brain Is Funny

So, he opened his mouth and thanked: "Thank you Sister Lingkui." ”

The Lingkui Witch waved her hand and said, "Don't be so polite between us, it's not early, you can rest quickly." ”

Shang Xin realized that it was almost two o'clock in the morning, and he said "um" and followed the Lingkui Witch towards the guest room.

Soon, they came to the guest room, which was a bedroom of about 30 square meters, although the area was not large, but the facilities were still readily available. It has a separate bathroom, and there is a miniature bathtub in it, which makes Shang Xin want to take a hot bath in the bathtub to relieve the fatigue of his body.

"Then you can wash up and go to bed early, and I won't disturb your rest. The Witch said.

Shang Xin responded, "Good night!"

Then, the Witch of Lingkui left the guest room and closed the door of the guest room.

Ever since that strange dream, Shang Xin had been feeling in a state of high tension, and it wasn't until he came to the Witch of Lingkui that this feeling was relieved.

He slowly took off his clothes, lay down in the bathtub and began to take a bath, the water temperature of more than forty degrees made Shang Xin's body relax like never before, and gradually he was swept away by a strong sleepiness and began to snore.

In his sleep, the old man with a dragon head and a cane, full of white hair, appeared again, his eyes were sunken, his cheeks were shriveled, but he was full of boundless hatred, he smiled coldly, and said: "Masked man, you can't escape, the old man said that he would make you pay for your blood debt." ”

Shang Xin suddenly "chuckled" in his dream, the old man still came after all, but anyway, there was a Lingkui Witch, and he was not afraid of this old man's tricks, so he said: "Who are you? What kind of grudge do I have with you?"

"Hmph, you don't care who I am, you just need to know that I'm here to take your life. The old man snorted coldly and replied.

Shang Xin's eyes also became sharp, and he stared at the old man directly, his eyes became extremely cold.

Murong Tian was also shocked in his heart, he was surprised by this young man's courage, but his killing intent was even stronger. Because this son seems to be ordinary, but his heart is so sharp, if he can't cut the grass and eradicate the roots this time, he will definitely become a big trouble for their Murong family in the future.

Shang Xin sneered at this time: "Old horseman, you came to kill me but didn't even dare to leave your name, what are you?" ”

Murong Tian was furious and said, "Presumptuous!"

Shang Xin laughed and said: "Old horseman, I think you are relying on the old man to sell the old and sell the stupid, Lao Tzu said a few words to you, but he was not happy." ”

If this wasn't in a dream, Murong Tian would have already broken Shang Xin's body into pieces, and he said viciously: "Masked man, who are you? ”

"I see that your old man's brain is funny, you don't tell me who you are, how do you know who I am?" Shang Xin shot back unceremoniously.

"You ......" Murong Tian was suddenly dumbfounded.

"What are you, can you kill me in your dreams?" Shang Xin provoked.

Murong Tian could only hold back his anger and said word by word: "Remember, the old man's name is Murong Tian, and he is Murong Feng's grandfather." ”

Shang Xin continued to sneer: "Sure enough, the son of a dragon and a phoenix and a mouse can make holes, and what kind of grandson he has will have what kind of grandfather." ”

Extreme anger flashed in Murong Tian's eyes, he was the head of the Murong family, he had always been high, and no one had ever dared to speak to him like this, so he shouted angrily: "Junior, don't be too quick to speak, hurry up and take off the mask so that we can have a break." ”

"Oh, you old man is really faceless and skinless, the cultivation of the sixth-stage out-of-body period actually went to fight a junior of the second-stage out-of-body stage cultivation, you are really good. At this time, the Lingkui Witch also appeared in Shang Xin's dream, she was so gentle as jade, and stood quietly beside Shang Xin.

Murong Tian looked at the Lingkui Witch, and was suddenly stunned, he obviously felt that this person's cultivation was in him, but his grandson's revenge could not be avenged, he had already taken life and death very lightly at his age, so he rubbed his hands together and said respectfully: "Senior, this is a grudge between me and the masked man, I implore my predecessor not to interfere." ”

"Your name is Murong Tian, right, I have also heard about your grandson Murong Feng, it happened in the ring, and both parties signed a life and death certificate, your grandson is also an adult, this is his own choice, just like those contestants who died in his hands can only be said to be inferior to others, so this is not to blame others, this matter will end here." Lingkui Witch said lightly, but there was a domineering spirit that could not be denied between her words.

"The old man has reached his old age, what else is there to be afraid of, if I have to let this kid die, what can you do to me?" Murong Tian's face suddenly sank, and he said with a sneer.

"It seems that you are still stubborn, so it's no wonder that the deity is still stubborn. The Lingkui Witch said loudly.

"In reality, I am indeed jealous of your cultivation, but what can you do to me in my dreams?" Murong Tian looked at the Lingkui Witch with some disdain, because he felt that even if the other party was more advanced in cultivation than himself, there was no way to cause harm to himself in the dream.

"Hey, the frog at the bottom of the well is really self-righteous, no wonder you can only touch the threshold of the six-stage out-of-body period at your age, now let you know what is the realm of transcending the true self, giving birth to the superego, and shattering the void. Lingkui Witch said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, the Lingkui Witch stretched out a huge claw in the air in Shang Xin's dream and grabbed Murong Tian.

Murong Tian was shocked, because this blow would definitely shatter his divine sense, and if his divine consciousness was severely damaged, it would affect his body. He was about to run away, but the devil's claws had already pinched him like a chicken.

"The seniors spare their lives, it's the juniors who don't know Taishan ...... they have eyes" Murong Tian immediately begged for mercy, the so-called heroes don't suffer the losses in front of them.

"It's late......" Lingkui Witch's cold voice sounded again.

Then, with a "snap", Murong Tian turned into a ball of black powder, and he was completely pinched by the Lingkui Witch.

Immediately afterward, Shang Xin woke up from his dream, and found that he was still lying in the bathtub, so he immediately got up and got dressed to find the Lingkui Witch, who closed her eyes and sat quietly on the sofa in the living room.

"Sister Lingkui, is the old horseman dead?" Shang Xin immediately asked.

Lingkui Witch exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, then slowly opened her eyes, and said: "It's not dead, what I pinched and exploded was just a wisp of his divine sense, but he shouldn't come to trouble you for the time being, because the divine consciousness has been hit hard, and the body will also be implicated." ”

Shang Xin replied as if he didn't understand: "I see. ”

"You get a good night's sleep first, and then go about yourself, I have left my mark on you, as long as you are within a radius of 300 kilometers from me, my divine sense will come to protect you as soon as possible. After saying that, the Lingkui Witch went back to her room by herself.

Of course, Shang Xin was very happy, because with a bodyguard like the Lingkui Witch, he also had a lot more to rely on.