Suddenly, a strange flute sounded . . .

Lan Ling'er suddenly raised her vigilance and said to Xiao Gang beside her: "They are here, let the soldiers stay in the enchantment first." ”

"Yes." As soon as Xiao received the order, he immediately retreated.

"Ziling, stay in this circle and don't leave, no matter what happens, don't leave." Lan Ling'er turned to herself and explained.

"Knowing Sister Ling'er, I won't make trouble for you." Of course, Feng Ziling knew that Lan Ling'er explained herself so cautiously because she was afraid that she would not be able to take care of herself later.

"Hmm." Lan Ling'er smiled at her, and then quickly flew into the air.

A black oppressive figure slowly gathered from not far away, just at this glance, Lan Ling'er knew that the number of living dead this time was definitely no less than three hundred, it seemed that last night's enchantment made them a little crazy, and began a crazy attack.

After a while, a large number of living dead people gathered in front of Lan Ling'er, coldly looking at the living dead below who were struggling to break through the Feng Ziling enchantment, the corners of Lan Ling'er's mouth hooked up a sneer, this is the unique enchantment of her Wu clan, except for the unique cracking method of the Wu clan, no one can break through.

"Who are you?" Suddenly, a man wrapped in a black cloak slowly moved in front of Lan Ling'er.

"Hehe, you are not qualified to know who this girl is." Lan Ling'er sneered twice and continued, "What? Your master can't bear it? ”

"You set up all these barriers?" The man in black ignored Lan Ling'er's words and just continued to ask.

"So what?" Lan Ling'er raised her chin and squinted at him.

"They won't get infected, and you're doing that?"

"Uh-huh." Lan Ling'er nodded undeniably.

"Then today is your time of death." The black-clad man's voice suddenly became unusually cold.

"Hehe, whose death date is today, it's not certain." I saw Lan Ling'er sneer, and without any warning, she flew towards the man in black.

The man in black who stayed in mid-air was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the woman in front of him to behave like this.

The two quickly exchanged hands in mid-air, and the living dead below have been entangled with the soldiers of Qingcheng without stopping.

After a hundred moves, the man's movements in black obviously became slightly sluggish, he was surprised that Lan Ling'er's martial arts and internal strength were so unfathomable, under Lan Ling'er's palm, he finally covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, so he slightly widened the distance between the two.

"Hehe, now you tell me, am I dead, or are you dead?" Lan Ling'er's voice was like a ghost.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the man in black was ready to retreat, and Lan Ling'er also saw his move, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth became more and more infiltrating.

"Want to go? Do you think you're still gone? Before the words fell, Lan Ling'er suddenly disappeared in front of the man in black.

"What about people?" The man in black saw that Lan Ling'er suddenly disappeared, and suddenly felt a trace of fear, that woman, her skills are so weird, and she will be invisible, is she a human or a ghost?

"Don't you think I'm human?" Suddenly, Lan Ling'er's voice came coldly from his head, and when he subconsciously wanted to raise his head, he found that his head had been stepped on by Lan Ling'er.

"Say, who is your master?"

Although the man in black was controlled and unable to move, he also kept his mouth shut and refused to speak.

"Hehe, your mouth is quite hard, I know that you are also a person who does not feel pain, any torture is useless to you, and I know that you will definitely not betray your master, alas, then it's a pity, your end can only be a different place!"

When she finished saying that, her feet suddenly spun around, and she saw the man in black who was still standing there slowly collapse to the ground, but his head was gone.

"Sister Ling'er, you are so powerful!" Feng Ziling, who had been standing in the enchantment, couldn't help but admire Lan Ling'er more and more, she knew that Han Xiluo was powerful, but she didn't expect that Sister Ling'er was also so powerful, and she could become close friends with them in this life, she really died without regrets.

Lan Ling'er threw the head of the man in black out hard, and then floated back to Feng Ziling's side.

"Sister Ling'er, what about these people in black?" Without that person's control, these men in black would only be desperate to break through the barrier.

"Don't worry, they won't let so many living dead go unattended, after all, they need manpower now."

"And now are we?"

"Now, of course, go back to the inn."

"What if ......"

"No case, they have just lost a leader now, and they will definitely not dare to attack rashly, so don't worry about Xiao Gang's comfort."

"Oh, good." Feng Ziling was a little relieved at this time.

"Xiao Gang." Lan Ling'er shouted.

"The subordinates are here." Xiao Gang quickly ran in front of Lan Ling'er.

"After dark, send a few people to guard outside the various enchantments, and the rest of the people will all camp to rest, it is estimated that they will start soon, and we must recuperate."

"Subordinates obey."

"Ziling, let's go." After speaking, Lan Ling'er and Feng Ziling left here together.

After returning to Chen Yue Inn, the two quickly returned to the room.

"Ling......" When Feng Ziling just wanted to call out Sister Ling'er, she was suddenly covered by Lan Ling'er's mouth, Lan Ling'er made a shushing gesture to her, Feng Ziling nodded clearly, and Lan Ling'er let go of Feng Ziling's mouth.

After Feng Ziling's mouth was free, she couldn't help but take a few big breaths, what happened to this Ling'er sister?

He raised his head to look at Lan Ling'er, and found that Sister Ling'er's mouth was chanting words again.

Enchantment? This is what Sister Ling'er has done in the past two days, so she can see it at a glance.

Could it be that there are the living dead here too! Feng Ziling couldn't help but widen her eyes and began to look around.

"Alright." Knowing that Lan Ling'er said out loud, Feng Ziling withdrew her stunned gaze.

"Sister Ling'er, here, there are also living dead here?"

"There are no living dead, but there are several who are watching over us." Lan Ling'er didn't dare to speak casually until she had set up the enchantment.

"Ahh You're saying someone is spying on us? The first thing that came to Feng Ziling's mind was Saint Lingxiao, who had come in the morning.

"Well, don't doubt your conjecture, that's right, it's his people." Lan Ling'er was two hundred percent sure that she was a person from Saint Lingxiao.

"Oh, I see." No wonder Sister Ling'er didn't let her speak.

"Ziling, you will call my sister directly in the future, don't add the word Ling'er, let alone add the blue word, you know?" Lan Ling'er didn't forget to explain again.

"Got it."

"By the way, you immediately contact Feng Mohan now, and ask him to come to the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom with the Heavenly Spirit Purple Cloud Ball, just come by himself, and he must bring it back to the Qingcheng base immediately after using up the holy relics."

"Okay, I got it." Feng Ziling nodded, sat down at the table, took off the beads she carried around her neck, took out a stack of small square papers, wrote what Lan Ling'er wanted to say on it, and then folded it into a thousand paper cranes, and then took off one of the beads, crushed them into powder with internal force, and then put them in the small iron basin handed over by Lan Ling'er, and burned them with a fire fold.

"Alright." Feng Ziling clapped her palms and said to Lan Ling'er.

"Hey, I said Ziling, your method of transmitting information is too strange, is it possible that when Feng Mohan wants to tell you something, do you also have to fold paper cranes?" Lan Ling'er made up the picture of Feng Mohan sitting at the table folding paper cranes in her mind, and the feeling was indescribable.

"Actually, no, the most important thing in our method is this string of beads and this piece of paper, it is said that it is to be soaked in the wish pool of the Feng family in Qingcheng for three years, and it can only be taken out after three years, and then with the unique wishing technique of the Feng family, you can pass on what you want to say to the other party, of course, the other party must have this bead and piece of paper on his body, otherwise he can't see it."

"Oh, your Feng family still has such interesting things?"

"Well, but this method is only passed on to the eldest son and eldest daughter of the Feng family, and no one else is allowed to practice it without permission."

"So in your Feng family, apart from your father, only you and your brother will know?"

"Of course."

"Well, the family is bigger, and there are many rules." Lan Ling'er was still thinking about when to see their wish pool, if according to Feng Ziling, then there must be some kind of supernatural ability in this wish pool, just like their witch clan.

"It's coming!" Suddenly, Feng Ziling snorted lightly, and then took out a piece of paper from her body, and sure enough, there were three words written on it, I know.

"Damn, that's really fast." Lan Ling'er finally saw that in addition to their spiritual power, there was another way to transmit sound for thousands of miles in the world.

"Hee-hee, that's." This is the pride of their Qingcheng Feng family, and it is also a symbol of identity, Feng Ziling is naturally proud.

"By the way, Sister Ling'er, what are we going to do next?"

"Looking at their movements tonight, I think they will definitely take another action, and they will definitely not let us stop it so easily, so I am going to inspect the entire capital of the Ten Thousand Saints Kingdom tonight, I am afraid that they will give up attacking from outside the city." As soon as Lan Ling'er got down to business, she began to frown.

"Then Ziling will accompany Sister Ling'er tonight, so that if something happens, it will be good to take care of it."

"It's okay, you can also rush to inform Xiao Gang when the time comes."

"Got it."

So the two asked the shopkeeper to send some food, and then began to recuperate.

Inside the Royal Palace of All Saints.

"Master." The goshawk appeared in front of Saint Lingxiao.

"How?" When Saint Ling Xiao saw the goshawk come back, a trace of anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"The girl with the veil did come back, but after they entered the room, Princess Qingcheng only said a word, and suddenly there was no sound, and after a while, the whole room seemed to disappear, and the subordinates could not see the room or hear any sound." Goshawk was also extremely depressed in his heart, how could this room be as good as if it was gone.

Gone? Saint Lingxiao's brows tightened, no, it was definitely not gone, but it was used some kind of blindfolding. This kind of blinding method seems familiar.

"What did Princess Qingcheng say?" Saint Ling Xiao will not let go of any clues.

"Spirit."

Spirit? Saint Lingxiao's heart tightened suddenly.

"Let's go down." He needed to think calmly, think about where he had seen this trick. Think about this spirit, which spirit is it?