"Light ink, wake up, wake up, wake up ......"

Chu Zihe looked at the emaciated and pale Lin Danmo, and felt pity in his heart, and his spiritual power was released, slowly soothing her body.

Is this still the woman who is half devil and half angel? Is this still the cold and glamorous woman on the train, in the mountain villa, under the giant tomb, and on the rooftop?

The cheeks were white and there was no trace of blood at all, and the bare skin in the shabby black clothes was blood-colored but very plump, and the red and tender scars turned over the new flesh of the red buds, which was shocking.

"Why are they torturing you like this?"

Chu Zihe couldn't figure it out at all, it was said that there was Lin Dao's secret care, plus what kind of lotus girl and concubine were coveted by the Song family, he shouldn't be so ruthless, could it be another faction of the Lin family?

Chu Zihe's fierce eyes flickered non-stop, remembering what Lin Dao said that he couldn't help himself, and his anger soared, you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!

The anger came quickly, and the feelings were the same, and Chu Zihe himself couldn't explain the reason. In fact, he was just moved by Lin Die to save Lin Danmo, just as a good friend, although this good friend had a little affection on the rooftop of the hospital, but Chu Zihe knew that he didn't have much emotion involved.

Because it's just a memory, the words that were said at the beginning were forgotten in the rivers and lakes, and each other is just each other's memories.

Chu Zihe didn't have much affection for Lin Danmo before, he was very slow to be emotional, and he had always gone with the flow. Starting from the blonde royal sister Adecy, who was posted upside down, she only relied on empty words and doubtful prophecies. Even Wang Qingbing was transformed from family affection, not to mention Lin Danmo, who was a wealthy family and had an asymmetrical identity.

Chu Zihe himself didn't know when he had feelings for Lin Danmo, maybe it was the first confession on the rooftop, maybe it was Lin Die's opening that tore open his heart, maybe it was her concern for herself who was in trouble just now.

All in all, something broke in Chu Zihe's heart, and the slightest emotion gushing out was like a clear stream, permeating his heart and not dissipating.

He brushed aside the dense black bangs with both hands, and the spiritual power worked, covering her body, and the slightest heat source wandered in Lin Danmo's body, and her eyelids moved lightly under the bangs, and she had woken up leisurely.

"Chu Zihe, they are magicians, you can't beat them, they want to kill you, run away, run away, you run away......" The scream roared out from Lin Danmo's throat, and the voice became hoarse from the sharp moment at the beginning, and the voice became lower and lower, but the woman persevered, shouting over and over again, and the tears on her cheeks overflowed, dried up, and overflowed again, and the cycle continued.

"Danmo, don't worry, I'm still here......" Chu Zihe gently rubbed her forehead, and suddenly realized that this woman who had never been on the opposite side of him was so concerned about him that she was still worried about his safety in a coma.

Lin Danmo's sloppy gaze gathered, and he finally saw the young man's face clearly, and he cried out one after another.

"Zihe, Zihe......"

Lin Danmo muttered to himself, and the worry and tension that had been suppressed for many days relaxed after the moment he saw him, and finally passed out directly into Chu Zihe's arms.

Chu Zihe sighed pityingly, and just wanted to get up with her, when he suddenly heard footsteps in the distance, Chu Zihe was stunned, could it be that things have changed? The dead soldiers above were originally on guard, and they came down without their own orders?

Chu Zihe listened carefully to the footsteps, they were so neat and uniform, as if they had been trained for many years, fluttering and fluttering, and each foot stepped on the same point.

Chu Zihe immediately judged two points: first, this group of people was definitely not the ten dead soldiers, and the footsteps of the dead soldiers were very soft; The second is that there are a lot of people in this horse, at least no less than ten, and inadvertently he seems to hear the sound of the blade sliding over the stone wall.

Ghosts!

Chu Zihe's eyes shrank, hugged Lin Danmo, who was as light as a feather, and ran her to his back.

Without the slightest hesitation, he clasped his fingers, directly smashed the bulb above his head, and at the same time completely opened the stone door, and quickly dodged, lifted the wooden bed with his hands, and made a defensive gesture on the side wall of the stone door.

Outside, the footsteps were more urgent, pounding heavily on the stone slabs of the corridor passage, as if they were rushing faster.

Outside the stone gate, Chu Zihe could clearly feel their wheezing, and their frantic footsteps were still, and they could hear a needle falling to the ground in an instant.

The sound of the spring sounded in turn, and the dark arrow came out!

Chu Zihe only felt that his face was wrenched by countless cold winds, the air was torn apart suddenly, and one arrow after another submerged into the hole in the opposite wall, and the power was infinite!

In the dark nightlight, Chu Zihe's body was cold, if he was on the other side, it was estimated that his body would become a sieve. And looking at this posture, it seems that he wants to kill his mouth directly, could it be that his traces have been discovered, but it is not enough to kill him directly without saying any reason, strange!

The sound of "bang" sounded for the second time, and it was another round of powerful strafing, which directly scared Chu Zihe's thoughts away.

"If you want to kill me, come on, see me kill a bloody way!"

With a pop sound, Chu Zihe quickly tore the fallen sheets into strips of cloth and tied up the exhausted Lin Danmo. Hold your breath and concentrate, like an ancient well without waves, and adjust your breath to the point where you can't hear it.

A black shadow flashed behind him, and a supernatural figure stood up, and the talisman ghost would be summoned to protect the body!

The silver light flashed in his hand, the red thread was wrapped around his fingertips, the flickering millimeter suddenly appeared, and Aunt Dongfang's embroidery needle was unsheathed!

The two actions cost Chu Zihe a lot of spiritual power, but this is not enough, I need an evil martial art.

"Possessed by Flowerless Reality!"

Chu Zihe only felt that a dark soul was squeezing his mind, tearing endlessly, like a needle prick, as if there was a ** tide surging towards him.

Compared with Xie Wendong's muddy nightmare when he was possessed in reality, although Miao Seng Wuhua is a lot stronger, Chu Zihe's own strength has also been improving; Spiritual power gushed out, and the ninth layer of Ming Yugong operated unconsciously, and the vitality between heaven and earth was instilled into his body at three times the usual rate to make up for his own consumption.

He can now vaguely control Wuhua's thinking, and he is not controlled by the powerful soul ability, unless it reaches the last point, Chu Zihe will completely let go of his mind and hand over his body to Dark Wuhua, but now, he doesn't need to, he wants to train himself in actual combat!

Although only one-tenth of the spiritual power is consumed, Chu Zihe's eyes are getting brighter and brighter in the dark night, he has never felt that he is so powerful, after the flowerless martial arts instinct is opened, the spiritual power of the whole body begins to boil, and he urgently needs catharsis, and the object of catharsis is the enemy across the wall!

The moment the sound stopped, Chu Zihe rushed out like a cheetah, the dim oil lamp in the corridor flashed, and Chu Zihe behind the wooden bed had already seen the figure of the team in front of him.

Densely packed with a team of at least fifty people, all dressed in black, black hats and black veils, with cold ancient crossbow arrows in their right hands, abandoning modern gun firepower, it seems that it is to hide people's ears and eyes, afraid that people will hear the gunshots.

At this time, the leader of the queue just turned and retreated, and was exchanging with the next wave, which is a good time!

The muscles and bones sounded in the dark night, his left hand waved the wooden bed like a whirlwind, and the embroidery needle in his right hand filled with spiritual power began to tremble, he loosened the thin line of his fingertips, and subconsciously lucked the martial art "Finger Magic".

"Whoosh" The silver needle flashed, and the throat was sealed a little, and the stunned black-clothed man on the opposite side covered his neck, and his neck gasped, and he fell directly.

"Whoosh whoosh" silver needles come and go, only the string on the fingertips shakes, and the shadow of the needle tip is not visible.

"Ahhhhhh......h

Chu Zihe's head was as big as a bucket, and while he was distracted to resist Wuhua's possessed divine soul, he carried Wuhua's martial arts instinct.

The flowerless light work was suddenly transported, as fast as a dragon, this moment it was still here, and the next moment it was here, carrying the wooden bed and smashing it into the center of the crowd.

One husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open.

"Ah, kill, escape......" The man in black panicked, and the queue dispersed instantly, wishing that his father and mother had four legs, and he couldn't have the courage to resist, and some of the arrows shot in the chaos even hit his own team.

At least a team of more than fifty people was defeated by Chu Zihe at this time. He is like a devil who harvests the lives of all people.

Because it's terrible!

The three-zhang tall ghost general behind him, holding a giant axe, when has he ever seen a person who can have such a large formation, the crossbow arrow shot on the body is either blocked by the wooden bed, or it is split by the tall demon shadow with an axe, this is not enough, the axe shadow slid down, and a split immediately aroused countless stumps.

The most tragic thing is that there is a glimmer of light all the time, and some people even only see a flash of silver light, and then they fall down with their necks in a daze, which is extremely weird.

Everyone is on the run, because it is so terrible, the fear that seeps into the bone marrow, like death is coming!

Blood splattered, and the crowd slowly bloomed outward like red flowers in full bloom.