Chapter 242: The Ghost Lingers

"Stop!"

Just as Lin Xuan was about to get rid of Yang Jianren, a deep voice sounded, and then a person rushed in and slapped Lin Xuan fiercely.

This palm was so powerful that Lin Xuan had no choice but to let go of Yang Jianren and hide aside.

When he stood still, he saw clearly that it was a middle-aged man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, who looked like a giant.

Lin Xuan waved his hand to withdraw the white sail, and then said with a solemn expression: "Who are you?" ”

Yang Jianren was saved, and immediately became ecstatic: "Haha, little bastard, you don't know, right? Just now when you fought with the Guigu Daoren, I asked the third prince for help, this is one of the most powerful subordinates of the third prince, his strength is much more powerful than the Guigu Daoist, today, is your death. ”

"It turned out to be a dog's leg." Lin Xuan nodded.

Since it is Ouyang Nan's subordinate, it is not surprising that he has such a strong strength, after all, he is a member of the hidden clan.

"How dare you scold me? I'm going to tear you apart. ”

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Xuan viciously and smashed it with a punch.

Lin Xuan dodged sideways, and then smashed back with a punch.

But what made him feel strange was that the middle-aged man didn't dodge, as if he was deliberately trying to get into this group.

Lin Xuan frowned, the power of his punch was very strong, even if a Guigu Daoist was punched, would he be injured, could the other party's strength be much stronger than that of Guigu Daoist, or a foreign master who cultivated physical arts?

When the fist smashed on the middle-aged man's chest, Lin Xuan instantly understood.

The other party didn't do anything at all, but his fist was shaken and hurt a little, and he felt like he was hitting steel with the punch just now.

He showed a surprised expression, such a hard body was comparable to some powerful zombies.

It's just that the middle-aged man in front of him is clearly a big living person.

"It's my turn." The middle-aged man showed a smug smile, grabbed Lin Xuan's fist with his iron-like left hand, and smashed Lin Xuan fiercely with his right hand.

Lin Xuan moved, and found that the other party's strength was amazing, and he looked at the middle-aged man's thick body again, revealing a thoughtful expression.

"I understand, it turns out that the living corpse is refined with a living person, and then the body is strengthened by various secret methods, and then the person is killed, the living corpse becomes a zombie, and then the secret method is used to pour the soul into the corpse, because it is your corpse before death, so there is not much discomfort, and the fit can reach about 80%."

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Strictly speaking, you are a living person, but you are not a living person, and your body will be so hard because your body is a zombie body." ”

"You know, you can't escape."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and his fist smashed faster than ever.

Seeing that Lin Xuan couldn't dodge, Yang Jianren showed a hideous look: "Stoned him, stoned that little bastard, haha!" ”

The next moment, the smile on his face instantly froze.

I only heard Lin Xuan open his mouth and lightly spit out the word "bah".

This word was like a bullet, and it hit the middle-aged man in an instant.

His body froze, and his fist stopped in midair.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, the middle-aged man covered his head and screamed, feeling like a knife was cutting in his head.

He had a splitting headache and almost fainted on the spot.

"After all, it's just a half-human and half-corpse, although the body is ridiculously strong, it is more flexible than a zombie, and even retains the intelligence of life, but it also has one more weakness than a zombie, and that is your soul."

"As long as you attack your divine soul, no matter how powerful your body is, it can be easily broken."

Lin Xuan chuckled and said, those words made Yang Jianren show despair, while the middle-aged man stared at him in horror.

"How can you be a mantra!."

There was a blank look in his eyes, the mantra was a secret that could not be passed on, and even the Ouyang family had never mastered it, how did Lin Xuan, a scattered person, learn it?

The Mantra specializes in the Divine Soul and happens to be his nemesis.

"You can go to the underworld and ask Lord Yama about this matter." Lin Xuan smiled lightly and grabbed the middle-aged man.

"Lin Xuan, we underestimated you, don't be too complacent, the mountains don't turn around, there will be a period later."

He directly tore off the arm that was grabbed by Lin Xuan, turned around and grabbed Li Jianren and fled, Lin Xuan snorted coldly, took out a talisman, and threw it out.

Bang!

That talisman blew the middle-aged man away by a distance of seven or eight meters, and even his divine soul was fragile by three points, but he also took advantage of it to escape, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Lin Xuan frowned, the other party's aura disappeared in an instant, and when he chased to the door, there was no one in sight.

"Good luck for you, I'll kill you next time."

Lin Xuan directly closed the door of the box and turned to leave.

After he had been gone for a long time, the middle-aged man and Yang Jianren came out of a room, and said with an ugly face: "I want to go back immediately and tell the young master, this Lin Xuan is very strong, you can deal with the rest of the matter yourself." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, and Yang Jianren returned to the box with a heavy heart, and saw Yang Fengfeng who was dying.

He said resentfully: "Lin Xuan, I'm going to peel you off and cramp." ”

Just then, the phone in his arms rang.

"Mr. Yang, it's not good, several families are working together to suppress us, the company is almost unbearable, can you come back now?"

It is his secret art that speaks, and it is also one of his women.

Hearing this, Yang Jianren was startled and roared, "No matter what, you must stabilize it first, and I'll be back soon." ”

……

Returning to the villa, the table was full of food, smelling the aroma of food, although Lin Xuan had only eaten for a long time, he felt a little hungry.

"Sister Mei, it's hard work." Lin Xuan washed his hands, sat on the chair, and said gratefully.

"How about a taste?" Yang Mei unbuttoned her apron and sat opposite him, looking expectantly.

"It's delicious." After taking a bite, Lin Xuan couldn't help but praise, "Whoever marries Sister Mei in the future will be blessed." ”

"I want to make it for you every day." Yang Mei said suddenly.

"Ahem......" Lin Xuan coughed and didn't dare to speak.

The atmosphere was a little dull, and after eating, Lin Xuan said, "Sister Mei, I'm going up." ”

"Oh." Yang Mei lost her soul.

Lin Xuan was also a little distracted, not knowing what to do, he shook his head and returned to the bedroom.

"Ouyang Nan is a trouble, it must be solved as soon as possible, and the Beizhou Evil Clan, that demon cat doesn't know where to hide, there is no news at all these days."

"There are still nine days before the secret realm opens, so don't be in a hurry, when the time comes, they will naturally come out."

Lin Xuan lay on the bed, felt sleepy, and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, Lin Xuan went to the store and took out all the magic weapons he had bought and placed them on the shelves.

After doing it, he nodded with satisfaction: "In this way, it seems that it is quite large-scale." ”

locked the door, and when he came out, he saw Ouyang Wan and the others again.

"It's a ghost......"

Thanks to the reader for the tip, thank you.

(End of chapter)