When Su Qinglan disappeared, Lin Fan, whose vitality had been "extinguished", trembled, and before long, he opened his eyes, and the two lightning rays flashed away, revealing a sense of indifference and ruthlessness, where was there still a little weakness.

"I knew for a long time that you had a ghost in your heart, but I didn't expect you to be so breathless." Lin Fan squinted, his body suddenly sat up straight, and his left palm directly probed into the other side of the bag, devouring the power of the demon crystal endlessly, in order to repair the scar on his left chest.

A long time ago, his heart withered and died out due to the erosion of "Devouring Yuan San".

Now, the true blood circulation in his body completely relies on the "Holy Xuan Heart" in the dantian, so to speak, even if someone blasts his entire left chest to pieces, he can rely on the power of devouring and be reborn in Nirvana, and his left chest is no longer his fatal part.

"This woman has been planning for a long time, and now she has finally found an opportunity."

Lin Fan stood in front of the stone gate of the Heavenly Scripture Pavilion, did not move, and sneered: "It's a pity, you are going to be unlucky, the Pavilion Guardian Spirit is not a good stubble, and the breath imprint of that token belongs to me alone, I can take you into the Heavenly Scripture Pavilion, but I can't protect your thoughtfulness, I want to see how long you can support it." ”

Although it is a still life, it is like a dormant beast, revealing terrible fluctuations, making people dare not doubt its strong defensive power.

Lin Fan was very patient, so he sat cross-legged in front of the stone gate, healed his injuries, and waited for Su Qinglan to appear.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, through the gap in the center of the stone gate, a monstrous fire shone, almost breaking through the seal, and was about to erupt, which frightened Lin Fan and hurriedly got up to dodge.

Fortunately, on the plaque engraved with the words "Tianjing Pavilion" above, a circle of Dao rhyme runes appeared, like water waves rippling, suppressing all violent fluctuations, preventing it from leaking out, and completely trapped in the Tianjing Pavilion.

"What's the matter, did the Pavilion Keeper make a move?" Lin Fan's heart palpitated, a pair of eyes glanced around, and he took two steps back vigilantly.

"No, you can't do that!!"

Suddenly, at the other end of the stone gate, Su Qinglan's scream came, she seemed to be very frightened, staggered towards the stone gate, and wanted to get out of it, but was detained by a big hand that looked like a withered tree, like carrying a lamb to be slaughtered, and pulled back effortlessly.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the yin wind was howling, and it was clearly perceptible that an object hit the stone door, and with a dull sound, it fell down again, and then the blood flowed all over the ground, red and miserable, seeping out of the gap under the stone door, spreading out.

"Dead?" Lin Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his gaze fell on the pool of red blood in front of him, revealing a look of surprise.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a terrible ghost howl vibrated out, and at the other end of the stone gate, there seemed to be a shadowy resentful spirit appearing, shaking the earth violently, almost piercing Lin Fan's eardrums, making his face change again and again.

"I'd better leave first, it's better to find the holy crocodile to come and have a look..."

He was so restless that he couldn't figure out what was going on inside, but he didn't dare to break into it easily, and he couldn't help but retreat in his heart, wanting to retreat for a while.

"Rumble"

In an instant, the vast stone gate suddenly shook, as if it had been attacked by terrifying demonic power, and the endless thick black mist broke through the stone gate and blew on Lin Fan's face, making his eyes sour and astringent, and it was difficult to open his eyes.

"Woo woo"

The next moment, the temperature around him plummeted, and the cold air whistled like a knife, scraping on his skin, almost piercing his skin.

Lin Fan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly used a circle of blazing Shenhua to protect his body.

"Ahh

In an instant, as if he had seen something ominous, he screamed and kept retreating.

Su Qinglan was in rags, her black hair was messy, and she appeared in front of him without warning, her face was almost pasted, and she didn't make any moves, just staring at him directly, her eyes were suffocating, like two black holes, terrifying and terrifying.

"You're not dead?!" Lin Fan broke out in a cold sweat.

However, there was no sound, Su Qinglan was there without saying anything, her face was like a mud and wood sculpture, stiff and wooden, and there was no trace of brilliance in her eyes, like a walking corpse, without any scars on her body, and she looked safe and sound.

"Hmph, pretend to be a ghost, I still have something to do, so I won't play with you." Lin Fan was terrified in his heart, but he scolded hard, turned around and left.

"Brush"

Suddenly, behind Su Qinglan, a violent whirlwind suddenly blew.

In a trance, it seemed that a vague ghost figure rushed out, the goal was extremely clear, and it collided with Su Qinglan's body at such a high speed, and suddenly fell into her body like a stone falling into the sea, and even half of the waves did not rise.

"Long time no see."

The next moment, Su Qinglan's rickety body straightened up in vain, her whole body was shining with clear light, and the whole person was glowing with a hint of brilliance, and a smile appeared on her gorgeous face, as if she had changed into a different person, and she looked very approachable.

"What are you talking about..."Lin Fan was covered in cold hair, his left palm slammed into a slam, and immediately an endless spirit yuan roared, condensing on his left fist, like a round of a fierce little sun, and the power was very compelling.

"I love this body, thank you." Su Qinglan smiled, her voice was crisp and moving, like a heavenly sound, drunk to the bones.

"It's you?!"

Lin Fan's scalp was numb, and he suddenly realized something, and shouted, "You are the pavilion keeper, you took her away?!! ”

"I think I should repay you well in the way you humans do."

'Su Qinglan' was graceful, beautiful and beautiful, without too many words, the jade hand touched the tie of the dress, as if it was about to be untied, so startled that Lin Fan hurriedly covered his eyes.

The next moment, Lin Fan simply turned around and shouted, "Stop, stop!" ”

"What's wrong..."

'Su Qinglan' glanced at him, and gently faded the silk dress, revealing a very seductive and beautiful ketone body, the jade peak was extremely towering, looming, and the lotus root arm was as white as clotted fat, which made people's blood gush and full of seductive temptation.

Lin Fan was uneasy, and opened his fingers slightly, spreading out a trace of gaps, and between the blurs, he could vaguely see a beautiful and fair-skinned delicate body close at hand, extremely bewitching, captivating the country and the city, making his brain feel suffocated.

"Don't be like this, you have something to say." He panicked and turned around again.

Lonely men and widows, living in the same place, and the other party is still not at all, very reverie, if someone passes by here, it will inevitably cause unnecessary misunderstandings, then he really jumped into the Yellow River can not be washed, will be burdened with indecent nicknames.

"Da", "Da"

The lotus step moved slightly, and a wisp of fragrance approached, as if there was a warm jade-like delicate body, slowly sticking to his back, and the jade hand was like an orchid, so boldly stretched out to his belt, as if to untie his clothes.

However, at this moment, Lin Fan recalled the old and decrepit appearance of Shouge Ling before, and suddenly it was as if a basin of cold water was pouring down, which made him feel excited, and most of the whole person was sober.

"I'm not interested in men, don't be like this!!" He was terrified, shouted, and immediately pushed the jade hand around his waist away, and was about to leave this place in a hurry.

"People are not men, I change my soul every hundred years, there are men and women, there is no fixed pattern, strictly speaking, my initial soul is still a woman's body, will you dislike me?" Su Qinglan's curves were hazy, her face was extremely crimson, and she was so delicate that she was almost dripping, staring at Lin Fan intently.

"Alright, stop teasing him."

Suddenly, a terrifying skeleton with messy white hair appeared between the stone gates, its black robe covered its body, its feet stood three inches on the ground, its body was skinny, the ghost fire was beating between its eye sockets, and it was holding a magic wheel staff, staring at Lin Fan faintly.

This person is the hall master of the Hall of Despair, the Witch King

"Who is it?" Lin Fan was taken aback, turned around to look, but almost spurted out two nosebleeds, 'Su Qinglan' was unclothed, her skin was like congealed fat, like a snake girl who turned all beings upside down, extremely bewildering, extremely dazzling, just looking up at him with such tenderness and charm.

"Put on your clothes."

The Witch King's voice was ethereal, as if it had come from the distant underworld, holding a magic staff, and with a slight shock, the jet-black gauze skirt lying on the ground immediately soared up, draped over the delicate body of 'Su Qinglan' like mutton fat and white jade.

Lin Fan was extremely surprised, he felt a powerful death qi, this was a breath fluctuation unique to the undead, what puzzled him was that he actually felt a trace of emperor-like coercion at the same time, which was very unique.

He opened his eyes and immediately saw the supreme demon body of the Witch King.

"In the Temple of Despair, you don't need to worry about any problems, I will solve everything for you." The Witch King's white hair was light, there was no wind and automatic, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations between his words, but it seemed to mean something, which made Lin Fan feel shocked.

What does it mean by this phrase?

Does this person already know what is happening today?

"Who are you?" Lin Fan frowned and asked.

At the beginning, when the Witch King was performing the "Dark Disaster", Lin Fan was in a coma under the small tomb, so he had never seen the Witch King, and naturally he didn't know the origin and details of this person, let alone let down his guard at this moment.

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