Chapter 92: The Lin family is weird

The closer he got to Linjia Village, the worse Lin Yike's face became. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info A picture faintly appeared in her mind, blue 'color' clothes, she couldn't see her face clearly, but she heard the **** painfully!

Who was that man? Who was he frozen in mid-air, who was he miserable as if he had been choked by the neck?

Lin Qinghai looked at Lin Yike's expression was wrong, but she felt uneasy when she saw such a vision in the sky above Linjia Village, thinking that she was worried about the villagers and elders.

Lin Qinghai, who is not good at comforting people, patted Lin Yike's shoulder and said, "Yike, don't worry, we will solve it." ”

Fu Yunyao comforted Lin Yike softly: "Yike, if you come, you will be safe, my brothers and sisters and I will try our best to help and see what is going on here." ”

Lin Yike had never told them about her abilities, and she could see some kind of omen in advance. This kind of omen is not accurate enough, and it is just a simple or even vague picture, the scene cannot be confirmed, the characters cannot be confirmed, where does she have a conclusive conclusion about who this is and where it happened?

If you say it, it will increase the burden of others and make them worry, so don't talk about 'sex', and she will remind her more when she encounters the situation.

Lin Yike nodded, her expression was a little trance-like, blue clothes, there are many people wearing blue clothes, Fu Yunyao, Lin Qinghai and herself are all dressed in blue and blue clothes.

Xiao Mu, Bai Yanyi and Bo Xueji were already standing in front of the formation to observe the situation outside, their expressions were a little dignified, and the colorful and exquisite pagoda passed through the gloomy sky, and soon arrived at Linjia Village.

At this moment, they saw a family in Linjia Village suddenly crying, and the cry was so loud that it alarmed the whole village.

Lin Qinghai shouted: "Ah-that seems to be Lin Rulin's third uncle's house!"

"What's going on?" Lin Yike looked at the direction below through the light curtain, worried, and frowned.

Lin Qinghai said: "Yun Yao, let's go down to find out the situation first, you pay attention to the movement here, I guess there must be someone to blame, don't let go of the troublemaker." ”

Fu Yunyao nodded and instructed: "Well, you guys go, be more careful." ”

She pinched her hand and opened the tower 'door' of the nine-story pagoda and let Lin Qinghai and Lin Yike leave.

Lin Qinghai and Lin Yike got down the Colorful Exquisite Pagoda together, and went straight to Lin Sanbo's house with a gourd, full of anxiety.

Xiao Mu said: "Senior Sister Bo, the two of them are still in the Qi Transformation Period, you go and take care of it." ”

He motioned to Bo Xueji to take care of one or two, since he came here, he was bound to do a good job, find out the cause of the accident in Linjia Village, and of course ensure the safety of Yunzhong Pavilion and the 'door'.

Bo Xueji was stunned and nodded: "Well, okay, Senior Sister Lao opened the 'door' of the tower!"

Bo Xueji followed closely behind Lin Qinghai's big gourd, she stood on the neon feather fan, her clothes fluttering, her hair fluttering back with the wind, and she was dressed in a red dress with the neon light of the feather fan, which was particularly conspicuous in the somewhat dark sky.

At this moment, the sky above Linjia Village suddenly became dark, and it was no longer a little gloomy.

There was a black wind in the sky above Lin Qinghai's three uncles, and along with the black wind came a thick black fog with a fishy smell, and the black fog gradually spread, enveloping Lin Qinghai's third uncle's house inside, and everyone's vision was blocked.

The people who were alarmed by Lin Ru's movement in the house and rushed to see the situation, as long as they rushed into Lin Rufu's house and touched the black mist, they fell into a coma and did not wake up, and Lin Rufu's 'woman', who was still crying and grabbing the ground, had already fallen to the side at this time.

Lin Confucianism looked lifeless, and several of Lin Confucian's close neighbors fell a few steps within the 'gate'.

Seeing this situation, the people outside didn't dare to rush into Lin Rucian again, and some of them who got closer suddenly felt dizzy, and hurriedly walked a few steps to the periphery.

They pointed around the forest house engulfed in black fog, most of them were worried and sympathetic, and there was little schadenfreude, which showed that the people were simple and simple, and most of them were kind.

"Alas, one less one. ”

"This ...... What a year!" sighed a dark-skinned middle-aged uncle, his face engraved with endless sadness, which happened in their family last month, and he felt the same way.

The big man beside him patted the shoulder of the dark-skinned middle-aged uncle and said, "Lin Laoqi, do you think of your little grandson again?"

"Alas, no, poor my grandson is only three years old!" said the middle-aged uncle, his heart ached, and his eyes turned red.

"I think Lin Laosan's husband and 'wife' can't pass this hurdle, and Lin Laosan's family is going to be closed this time. "In the past, there was no black fog when it happened, but in recent times, it has always been black fog with it, and everyone said that it was the demon 'elf' in the mountains who harmed people, and dragged people away and poisoned the rest of the people in the house, it was really ruthless, no, it should be said that there was no 'sex'.

At this time, someone inadvertently looked up and saw the sky with a halo of neon clothes, and hurriedly pointed to the sky and said, "Everyone, look at the sky, that ...... What's that?"

Bo Xueji sat on the neon clothes feather fan, quickly surpassed Lin Qinghai's gourd, reached the sky above Lin Ru, and was a foot away from the ground, put away the neon clothes feather fan, and jumped down directly.

Bo Xueji was wearing a red 'color' dress, with a crest embroidered on the neckline of the dress representing her identity, and the pure fiery red 'color' lined her skin with fair skin and snow.

She has a beautiful complexion, a touch of heroism between her eyebrows, a detached temperament, and a heroic and righteous attitude in her whole person, which makes people respect.

Everyone saw a red-clothed 'woman' flying down, such a peerless beauty and transcendent fairy 'woman' was something they had never seen in their lives, what a grace and how gorgeous it was, they couldn't find more words to describe it.

Everyone didn't dare to be rude, let alone blasphemy, just watched, but in the end, they were too slow to react with little knowledge.

"Immortals, they must be immortals. Someone exclaimed.

The people below reacted one after another, and there were immortals who set foot in their Lin Family Village, and it had been ten years since the last time the Immortal Master came to Lin Family Village.

Many of them had seen the scene of the immortal master recruiting disciples ten years ago, and they knelt down one after another, and bowed to Bo Xueji who fell to the ground: "Immortal master, save our village!"

"Ask the immortal master to save us!" Everyone couldn't help but have a little expectation, what happened in the village recently was too strange and unpredictable, most of the masters and Taoist priests they found returned in vain, and the youth, teenagers and even children in the village were reduced one by one, and the Linjia Village was going to fall if it went on like this.

The village chief of Linjia Village saw the person sitting in the gourd next to Bo Xueji, and his emotions were 'excited', knowing that their Linjia Village might be saved.

Lin Qinghai and Lin Yike looked at the familiar and somewhat unfamiliar villagers, and their expressions were a little 'wavering'.

"Meet the three immortal masters!" the village chief of Linjia Village knelt down with a look of excitement.

Lin Qinghai and Lin Yike landed safely, their faces were a little uncomfortable and unaccustomed. Their parents used to be respectful to the village chief, but now the village chief has blessed them.

Bo Xueji's expression was natural, with a smile on her face, she was worthy of his worship as an excellent disciple of Yunzhong Pavilion, but she never pretended to be high in front of mortals.

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