Chapter 327: Gangnam: The Traction of Fate
The explosion of two swords and one sword and missiles shattered the void here, and the black-robed man used his life to set up a death battle, and the cursed person in his body would lose his soul and fall into hell forever. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Lin Keqing's memory finally became a blank.
She walked carefully in the fog area, feeling that she had lost something very important, but she could not remember anything, but there was a belief in her heart that the darkness would eventually pass and the dawn would come.
Fortunately in misfortune, here, her spiritual power was suppressed, gradually overlapping with her body, and the bursting breath gradually balanced, refining the body is building the foundation, and cultivating the mind is also building the foundation, at this time, the body and mind are all together, and Lin Keqing's cultivation has changed from the early stage of the foundation building of the innate realm to the middle stage.
Ming Jing was unintentionally automatic, wandering in her body, and the huge power made her feel very relieved, even in the wilderness, she did not lose the courage to find her true nature.
Qin Lang's bicycle was blessed with a spirit rune, it was incredibly fast, and he had a smooth journey, and soon arrived at the Thunder Sea, under the thunderclouds was an endless black fog, and there was a restless breath in the air, making people's breath become viscous.
He felt Lin Keqing's breath, and resolutely stepped into the fog, the fog area was silent, only the wind whined, as if he was isolated from the world.
The haze swooped down on him like a living ghost.
But Qin Lang is a thunder system, the nemesis of all dark powers, the curse is not close, and the thunder net on his body lingers, like a blue moon, forming a vacuum around his body.
In the dark, as if there was traction, he followed the feeling in his heart, and finally saw a familiar and unfamiliar beautiful figure in the thick fog.
He threw away the bicycle, chased after it, and shouted, "Lin Keqing!"
"Xiao Wanrou!"
But that figure disappeared in a flash, like a flash in the pan, Qin Lang suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart, if he couldn't find her, he might never see her again.
Lin Keqing sensed that someone was following, instinctively hid in the darkness, saw the face of the person who came, hatred churned in his heart, and his jade hand squeaked, and he had the urge to go up and kill him.
As soon as she moved, a long, black blade with a dark sheen appeared in her hand, and it buzzed and trembled, as if to encourage her to follow her heart.
"Do you know who I am?"
The katana "buzzed" and shook, and an old figure appeared on the blade, and his voice was bewitching, "Yes, you can be the King of Killing?"
Lin Keqing lost his memory, but he didn't lose his IQ, and from this sentence alone, he captured the information he wanted, "Then I'm not the king of killing?"
Katana said: "Trust me, you have this talent, don't suppress your nature." ”
Lin Keqing smiled and said, "I wasn't fooled by you before, how could you think that I would be fooled now?"
The old figure in the katana laughed when he heard this, and said, "Interesting, interesting, the minds of the descendants of the Lin family are really very human!"
Lin Keqing glanced at him coldly and said, "Don't talk nonsense, tell me, what is this place, why did I become like this?"
"You have fallen under the curse of a high-ranking monk, if you can't break the formation, you will be trapped here forever!" the old voice said this, and gradually disappeared into the blade light.
Everything was dead again.
But Lin Keqing's heart has the confidence to survive, it turns out to be a formation and a curse, as long as it is artificial, she will not be afraid.
She carried the knife and returned to the place where she had met the man, and said, "Who are you?"
Qin Lang saw her delicate and picturesque face and arrogant and cold temperament, and recognized it as a combination of Xiao Wanrou and Lin Keqing at a glance, but his gaze was strange and cold, just like when they first officially met.
"I'm Qin Lang, are you Xiao Wanrou, Lin Keqing?"
Lin Keqing frowned, calmed the hatred in his heart, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "You knew me before?"
Qin Lang's eyes were extremely strong, and when he saw that the joints of her hand holding the katana were slightly white, he knew that she was trying her best to control her emotions. In order to avoid accidental injury, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his arms, released a photo of her and Xiao Ze, and said, "We know each other! Look at this child, do you remember?"
When Lin Keqing saw the child in the photo, a crack opened in her closed heart, like a beam of light in the darkness, saving her from the desolation.
She snatched his phone and said excitedly, "He is, he is...... Who?"
There is an answer in her heart, but it seems that something binds her, as long as she wants to escape, she will suffer from the pain of ten thousand needles and needles.
"He's our son, Ozawa. Qin Lang said in a deep voice.
Lin Keqing was very unhappy, looked at him suspiciously, and said, "Our child?"
Qin Lang looked at the sea of clouds and the thick ink-like mist, constantly releasing thunder and lightning, protecting her, and said, "It's too late to explain, this fog is a little strange, and it has lost your mind." You follow me, get out of here, and you can forget again. ”
Lin Keqing saw the genuine concern in Qin Lang's eyes, and could also feel his open mind from his mental fluctuations, nodded and said, "Okay!"
Xiao Ze and Lele also arrived outside the thundercloud, he saw his father walk in with his own eyes, and couldn't stop worrying, and said, "Lele, you said that Dad is so weak, can you save Mom?"
Lele tilted his head and looked at him with round eyes and a confused expression.
"I'm sorry for you. Ozawa touched its neck and said, "I think I should go in, but what if I cause trouble to my mother." ”
He was engaged in a fierce battle between going and not going, and finally couldn't resist the anxiety in his heart, and said, "Let's go and see, if it's not right, you must run as fast as you can, you know?"
This time Lele understood, nodded his head vigorously, and rushed into the dense fog with him.
Qin Lang kept adjusting the satellite positioning watch, but the dial was turning wildly in circles as if it had been pumped into the wind.
Lin Keqing hugged his chest, and his beautiful eyes were full of impatience at a distance of a foot from him.
"What kind of antique is that, can't you change it to a high-end astrolabe?"
"Astrolabe?" Qin Lang didn't know why.
Before Lin Keqing's words fell, a quaint astrolabe appeared in his hand, which was clearly engraved with flowers, birds, insects and fish, and Yi hexagrams.
With a happy face, she couldn't put it down and looked at the astrolabe over and over again, and said, "This is the astrolabe." ”
But she didn't know how to use it.
I had to say to the astrolabe, "Can you take us out?"
Astrolabe: "......" is just a tool, does it need someone to operate it?
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※(To be continued.) )