After the whistle blew, the little scholar and Xinting had not yet come to Ru Lian, but the skylight above their heads opened first, and a cloud of black gas surrounded Ke Yin floating above the heads of the two, and Ke Yin's hand moved, and the iron locks on the two of them seemed to have life in an instant, and the vines meandered to the two of them, aggravating layer after layer of shackles. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Long time no see, you two." Ke Yin's "giggled" laughter like broken bones, and the listeners shuddered.

The chain wandered around, and Ke Yin's hand moved as if he had pulled out a handful of water plants from nothingness, and densely dragged the two out of this dungeon.

As soon as the two came out, they were squinted by the bright sun, and when they opened their eyes and looked again, they saw that the two of them were thrown on a high platform like a gossip plate, and in the center of the high platform, a large tripod with a height of one person flew full of red, red, yellow and yellow rune paper and burned around the bronze tripod.

Ke Yin stood in front of Na Ding and chanted words, and the evil spirits in black clothes and black robes were all around the high platform, and they all bowed their heads at this moment, and followed that Ke Yin Nian had words.

"What are they doing here?" The little scholar was a little unclear about the situation, how did this situation look like a sacrificial event, and he and Xinting were tied up like this, "They won't want to use the two of us as sacrifices!" ”

Thinking of this possibility, the little scholar was not good.

Xinting glanced left and right coldly, and nodded silently.

Ke Yin in front of the tripod finished muttering the spell, pulled out a bright sword from the ding, and strode towards the place where the two of them were.

Ke Yin's face was cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was full of murderous intent, and the little scholar immediately stopped in front of the letter pavilion and shouted, "I know you are coming at me!" Kill me, don't bother innocent people! Anyway, you're very capable, and there's nothing to lose to you if you let him go, right? ”

Ke Yin was stunned for a moment, looked the little scholar up and down, and the long sword in his hand finally didn't go down, but the sword looked at the little scholar with a rather funny battle and said, "Yo, Pingle Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for many years, but I have become more and more compassionate." ”

Pingle?

This name Yun Shu is also often on his lips, and the little scholar is naturally not unfamiliar with it.

"But killing him is nothing to lose to me, is it?" Ke Yin "giggled" and laughed, looking at the little scholar's angry appearance, the more Ke Yin laughed!

"Also, your mother was much more merciful than you were before, or else she would have ended up like that day." Ke Yin added with a smile.

"My mother? What the end! The little scholar's heart jumped.

However, Ke Yin was not going to answer his questions, "These questions will be known when you go down and ask your mother." ”

He crossed his sword in front of the little scholar and said, "Although I am a figure of your uncle's generation, and I would like to talk to you, time waits for no one, and if I miss today, I will have to wait until a month later to reopen the altar, and I am not in the mood to wait." If you want to blame your mother, it's not good to use what to give you a life, but you used Qianyuan Zhu! ”

After finishing speaking, the long sword in Ke Yin's hand was also taken straight towards the little scholar's eyebrows, and the little scholar subconsciously closed his eyes, but the expected pain had not yet come, and the little scholar suddenly felt that his eyebrows were hot, and then he heard a cry of pain from the other side!

When the little scholar opened his eyes, he saw that Ke Yin was holding the sword and fell under the high platform with his limbs wide open, and a reddish-brown blood flowed from the corner of his mouth! This scene came too suddenly, both Ke Yin and the evil spirits in the audience didn't react for a while, so Ke Yin fell to the ground and fell firmly, and the evil spirits below were also stunned for a moment before they hurriedly came up to help!

It was the cinnabar mole in the center of the eyebrows that protected itself. The little scholar understood, although he felt a little warm in his heart, but he was more worried about it......

Tong Ru Lian has studied spells for a while, although his cultivation is not high, but the little scholar also knows the relationship between everything in the world, and the spirit in the cinnabar mole will never expose itself unless it is absolutely necessary, which shows that this kind of behavior of protecting herself has caused her a lot of damage, and she thinks that Yun Shu found herself with the breath that leaked out in that moment, and it was inevitable that she would not expose something again just now.

At this moment, people are swordsmen, I am fish and meat, it is the mother's soul in this cinnabar mole that protects herself, how can she protect herself for a while?

And just as the little scholar thought in his heart, Ke Yin was rushed off the stage by the power that suddenly erupted in the little scholar's eyebrows, although it was a little muddy, but he quickly came to his senses, and Ke Yin's face was not good-looking.

"After looking for you for so many years, it turns out that you are hiding here!" Ke Yin angrily raised his sword and rushed up to the high platform and pointed at the little scholar and said, although he looked at the little scholar to say this, the little scholar understood that this was for the spirit in the seal.

The little scholar felt that his eyebrows were burning and hot, and Ke Yin's eyes were like frost, and he looked at the little scholar for a while before he sneered again, "Yes, the Qinglian seal is all on this child, how could I not think that your spirit is also protecting your child?" ”

The little scholar felt a hot burning in his eyebrows again. Xinting leaned behind him and felt a slight tremor on the little scholar's body, and he couldn't move at the moment, so he had to persuade him in a low voice, "It's okay, the auspicious time has passed." ”

This sound also reminded Ke Yin! After looking at the sky, Ke Yin was quite discouraged, "That's it, the auspicious time has passed!" You've bought your child another month. This abacus is not a loss. It's just that ......" Ke Yin's giggling laughter spread again, "Judging from your current strength, how many times do you think you can protect it?" ”

Ke Yin made a move in his hand, and the little scholar and Xinting only felt a strong force pushing them up, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them fell back into the small dungeon, the skylight above their heads closed again, and the iron locks on their bodies also retreated consciously.

The little scholar's heart was cold, his heart was full of mixed feelings, he wanted to speak, but since the Ke Yin opened his mouth to talk to the wisp of spirit in the center of his eyebrows, the little scholar found that he couldn't open his mouth, the little scholar squatted there, stiff like a stone, Xinting also noticed that something was wrong, he tried to push the little scholar, but the little scholar squatted there like a rock, and he couldn't push it.

"Xiao Dansheng?" Xinting called him, but he only saw Xiao Dansheng's two eyeballs and bones rolling around, indicating that his five senses were there, Xinting breathed a sigh of relief and took a hand to probe his pulse, Xinting quickly understood what was going on.

After hearing that there was no other sound around, Xinting put his hand on the little scholar's shoulder, and slowly injected some mana, and a green grass suddenly appeared in front of the little scholar's eyes, and a woman with long hair in purple stood in the wind and slowly stretched out her hand to herself......

"Pingle ...... My kids ......"