Chapter 42: Nervousness

It stinks, it stinks!

Lao Xue covered his nose, and the pulled out by the beauty was also stinky. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The other four old men also covered their noses and twisted their heads, unable to bear to look directly.

Even the old face of Wang Zixuan, who was bent over and almost lying on the ground and couldn't see his expression, was huddled together.

"Please, spare me......"

Ouyang Shui'er couldn't see the demeanor of a beauty at this time, and her snot and tears flowed together. The hem of the originally flowing red skirt is getting bigger and bigger.

She hated, hated Lin Xiaowan.

If it weren't for this woman, how could she have ended up like this!

She hated, hated those five old men.

If it weren't for the rescue of these five old men, how could she have entered this forest!

But at this time, she could only hide her deep hatred.

Sooner or later, though, she will give them a taste of regret.

For Ouyang Shui'er, who was scared half to death, Lin Xiaowan felt bored for a while, and suddenly lost interest in teasing her.

Kicking her over, she looked at Wang Zixuan in the middle of the pattern.

Patterns painted by blood are getting lighter in color. Even if countless people had died here, the blood of these people would only allow Wang Zixuan to last for a few more moments.

She remembered the bauhinia marks at the bottom of the jar.

"Wang Zixuan, as long as you tell me the origin of those bauhinia imprints, I will spare your life this time!"

Compassion for the heavens and people, saving all sentient beings, or something, Lin Xiaowan felt that it was too far away from her.

Her heart is too small, and when she encounters it, it's nothing to save her. But she is small-hearted and just wants to find that person.

Wang Zixuan gasped, smug and cunning flashing in his eyes.

From the first time he faced Lin Xiaowan, he had already discovered that Lin Xiaowan attached great importance to the Bauhinia imprint.

Therefore, even if it was only the first time, those bauhinia marks were really accidental, and these two times, these bauhinia marks were deliberately imitated by him for the first time.

Sure enough, it was able to save his life at a critical time.

The prince opened his mouth, but he was speechless.

His life force is overdrawn, and he can only hold this breath at this time because the soul in his body is too strong.

The cloudy eyes turned left and right, and the people present, five old and two female, were not suitable soul sojourners.

"You just have to be honest and say what I want to know, and I'll find you a suitable body."

Lin Xiaowan's face was faint, and she was sneering in her heart.

"If not, this is what will happen to you."

Wang Zixuan's body trembled, and his body, which had only managed to get up, suddenly did not stand up straight and softened.

This time, it's scary.

Lin Xiaowan's small white hands were held one by one, and a very light black ash disappeared.

Others don't know what it is, but Wang Zixuan knows it clearly.

What disappeared in Lin Xiaowan's hands was the soul of a hundred-year-old ghost.

I didn't expect this stinky girl to be young, but her ability is not small.

He rolled his eyes, and just wanted to make up a story to deceive Lin Xiaowan, Lin Xiaowan opened his mouth again, "You have to think clearly before you speak, there is only one chance, and if you make a mistake, it will be the same consequence." ”

Prince Xuan was indignant in his heart.

Lao Tzu didn't know what that flower was. You can't help but say it, and you can't say it, what do you want Lao Tzu to say.

Lin Xiaowan frowned, seeing Wang Zixuan's hesitant gaze and rolling eyes, she began to suspect that this Wang Zixuan didn't know the whereabouts of that person at all.

Since I don't know, it's a waste to keep it.

Lin Xiaowan raised his hand, and a fist-sized thunderbolt rushed towards Wang Zixuan.

Wang Zixuan screamed, "I said, I said, ......"

Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of the yin soul, and his body is decaying badly at this time, and the soul in his body is imprisoned.

At this time, Lin Zi turned around and shouted happily, "Miss Lin, you are here!" ”

It was the twenty soldiers who entered the forest with Lin Xiaowan.

They were left in the forest by Lin Xiaowan to wait, but after waiting for nearly twenty-four hours, there was no news of Lin Xiaowan, they were worried that something would happen to Lin Xiaowan, and the black fog in the forest suddenly dispersed by half, so twenty people tried to enter the forest, and it was only at this time that they found Lin Xiaowan.

For Lin Xiaowan, they really admired it, so when they saw Lin Xiaowan alive and sound, they forgot about military discipline and shouted for a while.

The five old men were originally taken aback by Lin Xiaowan's sudden move, but when they heard this voice, they almost didn't soften, and the next moment a few people became happy.

Soldiers, they must have come to them.

In the next moment, their bodies that wanted to run over were suddenly frozen, and they couldn't move anymore.

Twenty grizzled soldiers who still maintained a good military demeanor were originally happy to see Lin Xiaowan for a moment, but were suddenly interrupted by Lin Xiaowan.

"Array!"

Even if they were puzzled, they still used residual joy to put on a formation that looked very strange to them at Old Man Chen as fast as they could.

After more than 20 hours of getting along, they learned a new troop formation.

Lin Xiaowan said that this array is called the Soul Locking Array.

Although the name is strange, in this forest, they know the benefits of this formation.

The forest was full of black mist, and when they first entered the formation, from time to time someone could hear the call of their relatives, and since they used this soul locking array, those voices had not been heard.

Miss Lin said that it was because there were too many unjust souls in this forest, and they couldn't see each other, so they were like this.

These are words that they could not hear before. But for some reason, when Lin Xiaowan said this, they couldn't help but believe it in their hearts.

At this time, Lin Xiaowan said the word "array" in one mouth, their bodies were more faithful than their thoughts, and they changed the formation as soon as possible.

And what made the five old men unable to move was not only the quick reaction of these soldiers, but the thing that made them palpitate and dare not move forward, not knowing whether it was a person or a ghost.

Wang Zixuan, who was originally firmly nailed to the middle of the blood map, a second before the soldiers appeared, the old figure that was about to die suddenly softened, and it was as soft as a layer of skin, lying on the ground motionless.

Lightning-fast.

Old Man Chen, these four words suddenly appeared in their eyes.

Lin Xiaowan's hand left an afterimage in the air, as if he had suddenly grabbed something, the green tendons on the tightly clenched small fist were exposed, and the things in the fist still wanted to escape.

Since you want to die, I will fulfill you!

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A rat-like screeching sound came from Lin Xiaowan's tightly clenched fist from time to time.

All of their eyes were fixed on Lin Xiaowan's small fist.

What's inside?

Lin Xiaowan's face became whiter and paler, but her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her fists became tighter and tighter.

The voice slowly lowered.

When Lin Xiaowan opened his fist and put the unknown thing in his fist into a black cloth bag, the five old men unconsciously breathed a long sigh of relief.

Even though they didn't know what had just happened, the tense atmosphere kept them holding their breath and only then did they take a deep breath.