Tangram was having so much fun that he didn't notice that someone was sneaking up behind him.

The man held a delicate dagger in his hand, the blade of which shimmered with a faint cold light, and pierced her in the back of the heart.

Zhu Bai's eyes were about to split, and he didn't care if the sky was thundering or not, so he took out his sword directly from the Qiankun bag, and slashed at that person.

"Poof—"

Before Qiqiao could react, the man had already spat blood and fell to the ground softly, and his body was almost cut in two.

O iniquity......

She only had time to avoid the fountain of blood in this humanoid shape, and she looked disgusted.

"Little junior sister! Are you okay! Zhu Bai's face turned pale and checked her up and down.

"What do you do sharking?" Tangram frowned, a little displeased.

It's not for him that she's working so hard! What's more, how could she not have the means to protect herself?

This person has been fighting and killing outside all year round, and once the movement is too big, it will attract thunder. The cause of her action this time was Zhu Bai, and if she didn't do it, it should be on him......

And he did it himself...... Then why do you work so hard!

"He's trying to shark you......" he was a little angry. I'm not here to save you! Do you still have the leisure to care about the lives of the people who want to kill you? ”

"Boom—"

Without waiting for Qiqiao to say anything, dark clouds rolled in the sky. Before it even broke, several bolts of lightning slashed down one after another.

"Retribution is coming!"

Qiqiao screamed, and at this time, he couldn't care about the difference between men and women in public, and pulled Zhu Bai and began to run wildly.

The two of them galloped and galloped, and they were blessed by the seven-trick spell, and for a while, the heavenly thunder couldn't catch up with them.

Thunder crackled behind them, scorching the ground one after another.

Zhu Bai, who has always been accustomed to hard resistance, felt that this kind of running behavior was very fresh, and looked up at the girl in front of him who was dragging him wildly, the girl's face was not red or panting, only the wind blew her hair and clothes flying around.

He felt like he was holding a piece of carbon in his hand, and it was a little hot.

Qiqiao ran for a while, and felt that the thunder seemed to stop, so he stopped and looked back.

As soon as it stopped, another purple gold thunderbolt slashed down.

Gan!

Why is it still brewing!

Seeing that it was too late to run, Qiqiao could only raise his hands, folding his palms, driving the aura around him to resist.

Everything happens between the lights and the fire.

Zhu Bai only saw the thunder falling, and it instantly disappeared into invisibility, if it weren't for the green smoke rising from Qiqiao's hand, it would be as if the thunder didn't exist.

He smelled the familiar smell of burnt paste, and his heart slowly tightened.

"Little Sister......

Qiqiao glanced at him with some resentment.

Why is this senior brother stupid, his reaction is so slow, how did he survive before?

“…… I'll look at your hands. Zhu Bai looked at her somewhat embarrassed little face, and unconsciously softened his voice.

She didn't dodge, and spread her hands out for him to see.

The wound on Qiqiao's hand was not very serious, and it was not as bloody as he imagined, but the surface of the left palm that touched Tianlei was scorched.

"It's nothing, it doesn't hurt much."

Looking at his unbearable look, Qiqiao explained very kindly.

The little sister is really strong.

Zhu Bai felt even more distressed.

He remembered that when he was a child, when he was first struck by the thunder, although the power of the thunder was still very weak at that time, he still cried for a long time.

Later, as he grew older, the power of the thunder also increased day by day, and each time it became more and more dangerous.

He didn't care very much, anyway, the soldiers came to block it, and the water came to cover it. He still has unfinished business, as long as he doesn't die.

This was the first time he felt why the Heavenly Thunder was so powerful.

He took Qiqiao's hand, took out the porcelain bottle he had carried with him from his arms, and carefully medicated her.

"Little junior sister is really different from before......"

He had only watched her from afar, when she had just gone up the mountain, and she was as delicate and soft as a large ball.

The whole sect doted on her, and sometimes she would run over and call him senior brother sweetly.

At first, Zhu Bai hated her.

She is so squeamish, she will only cry when she bumps it.

The sect master and the elders didn't know what was going on, and they didn't educate her like they did other disciples, they just let her mess around.

Later, she understood something and began to learn to cultivate, although it was much better than before, but she often had red eyes and looked aggrieved.

He was ordered to learn to love her. Slowly, he also developed from resistance at the beginning to habit.

Isn't it just for an ancestor!

Sometimes it's fun to tease her.

It wasn't until this time that he found the reason for everything in the secret realm.

So he came back.

He also found that his little junior sister seemed to have changed a little.

Not only has it become stronger, it has become stronger, but it has also ...... Much more sensible than before.

Last time, he dragged her to be struck by lightning together, but this time she took the initiative to block the thunder for herself......

"Hiss......" may be because of unstable mood, Zhu Bai's hands are a little heavy, and Qiqiao makes a gasping sound in pain.

"I'm sorry." Zhu Bai retracted his mind and concentrated on giving her medicine.

"It's fine." Qiqiao looked at him and asked calmly: "Who was ...... just now?"

"I guess they're here to rob me of my magic weapon." Zhu Bai replied casually, "Get used to it, it's okay." ”

Qiqiao saw that he didn't mean to say much, and he didn't ask anything.

"Can we continue the conversation we talked about halfway through?"

"Huh? What topic? Zhu Bai raised his head a little confused.

"The lamp." Tangram patiently reminded: "What are you going to use it for?" ”

Zhu Bai laughed softly.

"I don't know, actually...... I haven't figured out how to use it yet. ”

"I know." Tangram popped up such a sentence.

Zhu Bai's eyes widened in surprise.

"You need a different fire to use it." Qiqiao pondered for a moment, and then said: "This thing wants to burn the soul, don't use it, it's very evil." ”

Hearing the word "divine soul", Zhu Bai knew that his little junior sister really knew how to use it.

This lamp is called "Burning Soul".

It uses the spiritual soul of the cultivator as the wick and ignites it with a strange fire.

With a wick, it can be attacked and defended, and it is a very powerful magic weapon. It is also the most torturous prison cell.

The souls imprisoned in the Soul Burning Lamp will be scorched by strange fire day by day, until their strength and life are exhausted.

With the right fire, it can burn away all fetters and curses, depending on how it is used.

This thing is a double-edged sword, and if you don't use it well, you will create evil.

Zhu Bai only learned the use of this magic weapon in the secret realm.

He smiled and explained the purpose of the Soul Burning Lamp.

This senior brother can't think about it, he wants to put himself in it and roast it.

Qiao thought indiscriminately.

Does he have a bond he wants to burn too? And with whom? Or, he is struck by lightning every day, is it really some kind of curse?