Chapter Seventy-Three: The Birth of an Actor
Seeing that Lin Che was still pretending to be unconscious and did not make any movement, the gray-bearded old man smiled coldly, and then a gray-brown pill appeared in his hand.
"This is the old man's original demon marrow refining pill, ordinary people can make up for it if they eat it, but people with strong martial arts will eat it, but they will be really chaotic, and the meridians will be broken and die, if you don't get up again, the old man doesn't mind giving you a pill. ”
Hearing his words, Lin Che, who was lying on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and said a little embarrassed: "Oops, how did I faint just now." ”
The gray-bearded old man put away the pills and said, "Boy, remember, the old man's name is Ram Qing, and the old man will send someone to call you every three days in the future, so that you can stay awake under the old man's silence, it seems that you have a bit of a secret, but in front of the old man, it's nothing, you remember, don't play tricks, otherwise you will be like these three people." ”
Ram Qing took out a small bottle and poured a few drops of black liquid on the three corpses, and then saw the three corpses emit a pungent white smoke, which gradually melted with a loud sound, and finally turned into a pool of water.
Lin Che's eyelids jumped, could this be the legendary corpse water?
This thing is so convenient to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, even Lin Che was itchy for a while, this old guy has a lot of good things, no, he must find a way to get some in the future.
"Senior Ram, there is one more thing I would like to advise, I heard that the person who is imprisoned in the Tianzi cell of the Demon Suppression Cave is the innate grandmaster, but the national teacher is only a grandmaster, can he take care of it?"
Ram Qing glanced at Lin Che and said, "You have your own ways to detain them, you don't have to ask too much about these, just take care of yourself." ”
Lin Che regretted in his heart, this Ram Qing should be regarded as the high-level of the Demon Suppression Cave, and he must know a lot of secrets of the Demon Suppression Cave, but it is a pity that he has a very strict mouth, if only he was the Neiying.
Thinking of this, Lin Che's heart moved, and he said, "Senior Ram, I haven't seen the moon for a long time, I don't know how the moon is tonight?" ”
At the same time, Lin Che stared at Ram Qing tightly, not letting go of the slightest change in his demeanor.
Ram Qing said angrily: "When you come to the Demon Suppression Cave, what else do you want to see the moon, it's your luck to not die." ”
It doesn't seem to be......
"Okay, get out of here, the old man asked someone to send you back. ”
Ram Qing called two more shadow guards to escort Lin Che back, as for the two shadow guards who died, no one cared, even if he finally found Ram Qing's head, he didn't care, in this demon cave, even the national teacher attached great importance to him, just a few little people, no one dared to embarrass him.
On the way back, Lin Che deliberately pretended to be depressed, and even asked Ram Qing for some blood to smear on his prison uniform, and his steps were a little vain.
Since you are doing a play, you must do it well.
Seeing Lin Che's tragic situation, many prisoners felt waves in their hearts.
Lin Che was just a young man, but as soon as he came to the yellow cell, he showed his might and defeated Jin Dongliu, the king of Mobei Sword, this strong style caused many people to be resentful, but they were afraid of Lin Che's combat power and did not dare to break out, and now they finally seized the opportunity of his weakness, how could this group of unruly prisoners miss it?
As soon as the two shadow guards left, three rays of true qi condensed into needles and stabbed at Lin Che, and it was an old woman who had been silent all the time, and Lin Che had not noticed her before.
Lin Che's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he used his body protection true qi to block her attack, and at the same time forced out a trace of blood, pretending to be barely supported.
Hehe, I, Lin Che, want to see how many people still want to find trouble with me, so I'll catch them all today!
Seeing Lin Che's appearance, many people moved, the old ghost couldn't help it, he also made a move, and his true qi was released to form the appearance of an abacus, hitting Lin Che.
Not everyone can comprehend the sword intent, and the only means of attack for most people here is to release their true qi, and their respective martial arts cannot be used.
One, two, three, four...... Eleven!
A full eleven people shot at Lin Che, and the people who shot were all extremely vicious, and they were famous in the rivers and lakes, and in their opinion, it was really a shame to be ridden on the head by a teenager.
In the face of the true qi attacks of the eleven acquired tenfold masters, even Lin Che felt very difficult, but he only relied on the thunder sword intent and a strong internal force to support it, and did not use the dragon descending battle intent and that hazy sword intent.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this kid is already so powerful at such a young age, will we still have a chance to resist in a few years? He behaves so domineeringly, I'm afraid I'll have to let him bully him in the future, and I'm willing to suffer the humiliation of this kid even if I am a person with a head and a face in the rivers and lakes!"
"He's dying, he's just a straw away, everyone, come and help!"
Someone shouted.
At the same time, Lin Che also cooperated with a painful look, almost writing on his face that I couldn't hold it anymore.
At this moment, a sigh sounded, and Jin Dongliu, the Mobei Sword King, finally couldn't sit still, and the Wild Sand Sword Intent rushed into the sky and slashed towards Lin Che.
Boom!
Like a sharp sword unsheathed, a sharp sword intent stabbed towards Lin Che, seeing this sword intent, many people showed a trace of jealousy in their eyes.
This sword intent belongs to the prisoner of Huangzi No. 1 cell, he is recognized as the strongest person here, even stronger than Jin Dongliu, it is said that he is about to open up the Ren vein, and he is about to enter the eleventh weight of the day after tomorrow.
He was once the best disciple of the Sichuan Shu Sword Pavilion, and he had an epiphany at the age of nineteen when he had Gengjin Sword Intent, but later he escaped into the Demon Dao, honing his sword intent by killing, and killing countless people.
"Your name is Lin Che, right, you can let me take action in person at a young age, it can be regarded as your glory, remember, you have to take care of your mouth in the future, if you don't die this time, I, Ximen Wuji, can accept you as a subordinate." ”
Simon Traceless looked arrogant, and in his opinion, it was already a great gift to be accepted by him as a subordinate.
Gengjin Sword Intent and Crazy Sand Sword Intent, this sword and sword brought great pressure to Lin Che, he roared angrily, and his dragon-like qi and blood exploded, and the blood washed through the blood vessels, sounding a sound like flowing water.
Far away, many people felt the scorching qi and blood like an oven, and Lin Che was now like a humanoid fire dragon, just spewing flames in his nose.
On the fourth floor of the Demon Suppression Cave, in the second cell of Tianzi, an old man with white hair was bound by nineteen black gold chains as thick as pillars, and he was tied to an icicle that exuded a formidable cold, and the cold made the ends of his hair condense into tiny ice cubes.
The old man was asleep with his eyes closed, breathing for a long time, only breathing once in almost half an hour, and each breath was like a whale sucking water, as if he wanted to swallow the heavens and the earth.
Suddenly, the old man opened his eyes, and a compelling light flashed, and his heart was slightly touched, and he accidentally released a trace of breath.
At this moment, countless white smoke rose, icicles began to melt, and even the black gold chains were burned red.
He muttered, "There can't be a mistake, it's ...... Fluctuations in the Eucharist. ”