Volume 2 Chapter 71 The Truth About the White Temple

When Lu Han and Bai Yuan were in the middle of the bloody battle, a translucent person floated out of the hall of the White Temple, and Lu Han was taken aback when he saw it, this person was his old classmate and old rival Zhang Wenju, whom he had not seen for half a century. He floated in the air with a sly smile, and Yin Yin said, "Old classmate, it's been a long time. ”

Lu Han saw that the person who betrayed him was in front of him, and the hatred of taking his wife and killing his body came to his heart, and he flew to assassinate this traitor who did a lot of evil. How could it be that the inner and outer three floors surrounded by ghost soldiers could not reach Zhang Wenju at all.

Zhang Wenju said with a smile, "It's still the wisdom of the old man of the Red Dragon, I have long seen that you have two ambitions, and today I ordered me to monitor you and give me great power, once I find out that you are against the water, I will scatter your soul." You can rest assured. ”

Lu Han opened his mouth and scolded, "Blame me and Li Mo for mistaking you back then, born traitors, what qualifications do you have to fight with me!" ”

Zhang Wenju was not in a hurry, pretending to be helpless and said, "You have also contributed to the imperial army for half a century." Needless to say, how many lives will be taken in Dafang Town in the future by these water conservancy facilities you designed? In that alone I am not as good as you. Lu Han, I advise you to go with peace of mind, when we open the treasure umbrella and get the qualification of the envoy of the Duowen Heavenly King, then I will go to the underworld in a beautiful way, and I will come to Li Mo's soul as a chief, and we will live a sweet life again, so don't worry about it. ”

After that, Zhang Wenju took out a strong bow, pulled out a soul-snatching arrow stained with soul dispersion from the quiver, and aimed it at Lu Han. A group of ghost soldiers behind Zhang Wenju also set up arrows one after another, and the ghost soldiers who fought hand-to-hand with Lu Han retreated, leaving the weak Bai Yuan and Lu Han in the corner, turning the battlefield into an execution ground, just waiting for an order to concentrate on shooting.

Bai Yuan and Lu Han had already exhausted their strength, they couldn't jump or move, and they didn't even have the energy to use the trick. They closed their eyes in despair.

Bai Yuan regretted coming in a hurry, but he didn't say goodbye to Huang Zumao, the old weasel still didn't know that his beloved self was about to die in battle, and he didn't know where he was alive and well. And Lu Han as a living ghost, this death means a complete farewell to the universe, he will not go to the underworld, nor will he be reincarnated, his fate is to be broken into atoms or even quarks, and his body will quickly decay and wither, or be possessed by other living ghosts.

"No!" You can't let your body be occupied by other ghosts, otherwise Flowey will be blinded!

Lu Han struggled to flip the blade of the sword, trembling and stabbing into his abdomen, he was about to cut open his stomach and intestines and destroy this body.

Zhang Wenju is so smart, as a floating ghost, how much he needs a perfect body like Lu Han. He shot an arrow with a bow, and an arrow hit Lu Han's wrist, and the sword he was holding fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and black smoke was emitting from the arrow in his wrist.

"Zhang Wenju, don't kill people too much, don't go too far."

"I will let you nod your head on the ground, let you kneel in front of me and die" Zhang Wenju said with a smile, "Li Mo only has you in her heart, in her heart, I am just a tool for her to talk and eliminate loneliness." So, you will always be the greatest enemy in my heart, and you have been, and you are, and this hatred will not change over time. I'm going to let you die, I'm going to take your flesh, I'm going to be you! ”

After that, another arrow accurately stabbed Lu Han's heart, Lu Han didn't feel pain, but just felt that his body became lighter and his vision became blurred, and he knew that the time had come for his soul to be scattered. Different from the previous exchange between the two bodies of the Taiwanese expert and Lu Han, this separation was diffuse and irreversible, and he felt like a puddle of water falling to the ground, flowing in all directions.

He looked back at Bai Yuan, the corners of Bai Yuan's mouth were blistering with blood, her head was hanging down, and the tips of her hair were dripping with a mixture of blood and sweat, not knowing whether she was dead or alive at the moment.

But Bai Yuan moved, she raised her hand weakly, rubbed the placket of Lu Han's clothes, took out the cologne perfume bottle from his arms, slowly unscrewed it, and put her hand on the top of Lu Han's head, this help made Lu Han feel a little sober, and then the feeling of the soul being separated from the body, he flew up in the air and could overlook his own body! Then, he was sucked into the bottle by a force. Then, he felt a tremor, and it seemed that it was another bloody battle. Then, I didn't know anymore, until one day, someone unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and he flew out of the bottle, but saw the scene of Huahua being bullied by Zheng Xiaopang, so he came to the rescue. Only then did he reunite with Huahua again.

Hearing this, Baozi couldn't help but ask, "After Xiao Yi retreated, he heard a violent explosion of Zhiyang Immortal Qi from the White Temple, Xiao Yi said that Bai Yuan broke up his inner pill and died with the enemy, according to this statement, the bottle containing Lu Han's soul will not appear in his house, but at the scene, or fall into Zhang Wenju's hands." How could it be picked up by Flowey? ”

Roland also reminded Huahua, "Is what this living ghost said reliable?" ”

Huahua had tears in the corners of her eyes, "If the bottle containing his soul flew back to his house from the White Temple dozens of miles away, it could only mean one problem." ”

"Bai Yuan is not dead!" Baozi is a little afraid to accept this speculation, "Or someone deliberately put it back in his house for you to see." ”

"I prefer to believe in the first judgment, Zhang Wenju has no reason to save Lu Han's life and soul, and ran to Lu Han's house around the corner and put the bottle at home, there is no such motive." Roland said, but then shook his head and said, "But according to the situation at the time, Bai Yuan was already in a catastrophe." Unless there is another flip. ”

"Where's the bottle?" Baozi asked coldly.

Flowey's hand clenched the schoolbag, but she refused to take it out, she wasn't sure what the bun was going to do

"Don't worry, I just want to ask Lu Han in person."

"You don't have rootless pure water," Flowey said in a voice like a mosquito humming.

"I don't need that thing," Bun spread out his hand and said, "Take it"

Huahua chose to believe in Baozi, and she chose it from the time she boarded the train to the provincial capital.

Baozi took the perfume bottle and immediately understood that it was not a perfume bottle, but a soul bottle that was exactly the same as in the serial murders in the past few days. He put the bottle in his arms, pulled Roland and Huahua, and ran all the way to the comprehensive ghost building, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and the college students in the comprehensive ghost building hurriedly collected their schoolbags and walked out, everyone knew that this place with extremely yin qi was about to become a paradise for drama ghosts.

Because of the constant changes, Baozi has not had time to clean up the drama ghosts in the comprehensive ghost building, and the reason why he suddenly remembered the comprehensive ghost building today is because he wanted to choose a place of great yin to meet Lu Han. Lu Han is just a wisp of life soul now, and he is very weak, and the slightest excess of yang energy will affect his appearance, and the comprehensive ghost building is undoubtedly the best choice to meet. The three of them ran up to the top floor in one breath to meet the rush of people who came out in a hurry.

It was dark in the northeast in winter, and for half an hour, the last rays of sunlight disappeared on the horizon. The corridor was covered with thick fog, and the top of the top floor was still the old corridor, the students who poured in, the old gentlemen in robes and horse coats.

Baozi put rune paper on Roland and Huahua, and chose to sit down in the last row of the classroom he had explored, tonight, he was going to have a conversation with Lu Han.