Chapter 862: The Summoned Soul of the Lost One
"It's done!" Lin Xuanchen put down her hand, she knew that the little bell would come out of the sphere.
"Oh, master, you are finally willing to call me!" The little bell's very aggrieved voice sounded in the sphere, and then it turned into a miserable scream: "Master, help! Xiao Ai, don't pull my skirt, it's going to fall! Rakshasa bite my finger again, I'll eat you raw! Oops——"
In the sphere, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared, the black shadow did not look like a human at all, but the outline of some kind of giant monster, Lin Xuanchen's expression was whole, knowing that this time he had probably summoned something else, so he raised his hand again to form a seal, and a dark red light intertwined in the air, turning into a huge handprint of light, and the wall appeared in the air.
The room suddenly became dark, and there was a scream from the maids, and then Zijuan screamed in pain, because something in the darkness fell into her arms, and it seemed to be a very soft and soft girl. Then, an ominous glow of blood lit up in the darkness, and a terrifying roar came from inside the sphere.
"Survey the sky, this king has finally caught you!
There was an earthquake in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and the maids were too frightened to squeak at this time, only to hear a cold female voice in the darkness responding to the arrogant roar.
"Chiling Tianzun, the Buddha on the top—"
Lin Xuanchen's tone is already very similar to Lu Xueqi at this time, cold, noble with a majestic righteousness, like a Nine Heavens Xuannu who really carries the words of the Emperor of Heaven to earth, where is it like a delicate little Lori raised in a deep boudoir?
"What kind of person!ah——hh
It is the Chain of Life.
At this time, the light had recovered, and Zijuan looked in shock at the fact that in her arms, a twelve-year-old little girl leaned against a chain on her wrist, and at the end of the chain was a little boy who was only five years old, and the twelve-year-old girl's robe was grabbed by a fourteen-year-old older girl, and in the girl's other hand, there was a pitch-black sheathed knife.
The fourteen-year-old girl had black hair and blood eyes, and her appearance was gorgeous, not much more than Wang Yurou, and even more comfortable and quiet than Lin Xuanchen, like the most demure and elegant girl in the world, the girl glanced at Zijuan lightly, let go of the hand holding the little bell robe, and put another soft but pale hand on the hilt.
"Mortal, give up that evil ghost, don't be tainted with sinful karma!" The girl looked at Zijuan and said softly, her tone was full of all emotions, but she was pushed away by a huge emotion, and she pretended to be indifferent.
Zijuan subconsciously hugged the twelve-year-old girl in her arms, that girl was the little master's "apostle" little bell, although Zijuan's skills were low, but at this time, as the biggest maid in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, she must shoulder the responsibility of ensuring the safety of the people in the house.
"Turning into a Buddha on the top-" At this time, Lin Xuanchen's voice killed from behind, and her target was the fourteen-year-old girl with a knife.
The girl turned around like a whirlwind, the long knife came out of its sheath, and with a flash of light, it shattered the red light shot out of Lin Xuanchen's hand.
"Huh?" Lin Xuanchen looked at the girl who pointed a knife at the tip of his nose, and was very surprised: "The secret method in "Xuanyang" also misses?"
"Are you the Fusang Imperial Family?" the girl asked, her hand holding the knife began to tremble, and her flat voice was filled with a huge emotion similar to anger.
"What Fusang royal family? I'm a serious 800-year-old Gusu 7th wealthy family!" Lin Xuanchen was obviously angered by the word "Fusang", after all, Fusang was a slave in the eyes of the Central Plains people!
She raised her hand slightly, and the dragon capture skill was released, and a guqin on the wall behind her flew up directly and landed firmly in his hand: "Sisters, go out first to avoid it." Zijuan looked around, feeling that he couldn't help after all, so he hurriedly hugged Aya Luo and went out first, and the other maids could only sue for a crime, wiping their tears and going out, just now, each of them was desperate in their hearts, because the aura exuded by Lin Xuanchen was at the level of distraction, and they were only much higher than the Peiyuan realm.
Angel and the three of them didn't move, the three of them immediately set up the three talent array, and the four wind pressure mysteries of the qi were nothing alone, but as soon as the three talents were combined, the whole room was illuminated by a strong light, as if the glorious temple of the final divine war, the three of them were like one person, and they approached at a speed that was no different from ordinary people on foot, and the military pressure stirred up in the air, although the range was small, but it was more terrifying than the SS pressure of Silver Dust.
"Don't hurt Miss!" Angel said coldly, and at the same time, the three of them shook their right wrists together, and the thick silver bracelet immediately cracked a gap, and a soft sword with cold light flashed out, and the terrifying light of the precious holy weapon on it shook so that the fourteen-year-old girl could hardly open her eyes.
In the end, the three talent arrays, the three treasured holy weapons, and the three young lives that completely belonged to Lin Xuanchen, Silver Dust's protection of Lin Xuanchen had actually reached the point of some kind of deformity and pathology, such a three-person guard was afraid that even the Spirit Emperor would not be able to withstand it, not to mention, in the dense forest around this Xiaoxiang Pavilion, there were still 37 heavy steel puppets that landed on four legs, and even somewhere in this hundred gardens, Silver Dust also sent demon angels to plant an experimental tactical nuclear bomb!
Yinchen's idea is actually very simple, if Lin Xuanchen is forced to death by someone, then there is no need for Pershing City to exist. That tactical nuclear bomb is a Yu Min configuration bomb, and the radiation range directly covers the Forbidden City, and it is really about to explode, and the power is no worse than that of Hiroshima - it is simply a space weapon made with a puppet nuclear fusion reactor.
In short, the fourteen-year-old girl at this time did not know what kind of terrible thing she was facing, or rather, she was in no mood to know at this time, because there was a killing intent behind him, a killing intent.
The figure of the demon angel slowly emerged from the shadows, and from the wide cuffs, two golden lightsabers stretched out.
The multiple oppression made the fourteen-year-old girl's blade slowly downward, the black-haired and pale girl, lowered her eyes, her blood-red pupils were full of wandering, the seventeen-year-old county lord gently pulled the silver chain in his hand, and the black ball hovering in the center of the room, there were a few unwilling mutters, and then the ball itself was crushed like a huge black iron ball, the fourteen-year-old girl turned sideways in some horror, a little far away from the huge ball, but the blade in her hand, under the pressure of several killing intent, actually lifted again。
"Since you are not from the Fusang royal family, please don't commit their sins, no matter who you are, please leave these evil ghosts to me to deal with......" The fourteen-year-old girl said to Lin Xuanchen, in her eyes, Lin Xuanchen is absolutely impossible to be the same as the few people who just went out, is a "prisoner", the position in front of her is extremely beautiful, the temperament is extremely elegant and holy, and the "young lady" who is also dressed very gorgeously should be a "wizard" like the Fusang royal family, a wizard who knows yin and yang.
"That can't be. Lin Xuanchen replied: "The little bell saved my life in danger, and she has been serving carefully in the past few years, I have never seen her do anything wrong, why should I leave it to you to deal with?"
"Because this is the mission of my street, to destroy all the evil spirits in my vision and extradite them to hell, I am the Inspector of the Underworld, and I am the Yama Love, who specializes in the arrest of wandering spirits in the world. ”
"Even if there is a master's yin spirit, do you have to take care of it?" Lin Xuanchen said as he stepped back to the edge of the bed and sat down, a pair of tender little hands had been pressed on the strings, but he did not pluck any of the strings, the Interpretation Sect was good at sound attack, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu was even deeper, within a distance of one zhang, Lin Xuanchen was sure that with just a few sounds, he would defeat this Enma Love.
"Preventing the Yin Spirit from returning to the underworld should be considered a sin!" Yama Ai whispered, a huge emotion rolling behind her flat tone, as if she herself had experienced an endless bloody past. She raised her eyes, a pair of red pupils stared directly at Lin Xuanchen's beautiful face, and the sword in her hand was raised and put down: "I don't know who you are, I only know that you exude an aura that convinces me, you are the first human being I have not hated in so many years, there is no evil in your body, there is no resentment, so I don't want you to be infected with sinful karma, including the sinful karma with an underworld inspector." ”
"It is impossible for a person not to be infected with sinful karma. Lin Xuanchen gently took off his shoes, crossed up a pair of long legs, and sat on the bed. He looked very well-behaved at this time: "I have actually committed the sin of betraying someone, and even, I was born to eat my parents and drink my parents, but I have never repaid them for a day, and they have left me, this is also a kind of sin karma, so you can't convince me with such a reason, not to mention that the yin spirit summoned from the 'Middle Realm' didn't really let the people of the underworld return the yang, this kind of thing shouldn't be regarded as any kind of sinful karma, right...... The little bell, and the two guys she caught, are they dead people in this world? Can the eleven-tailed sky fox still be conjured by humans?"
Enma loves to open his lips lightly, and then close them again, and finally didn't say anything that can be refuted, that's right, the so-called "inter-world" should actually be Capricorn, and the so-called "Yin-Yang Technique" summoned the imperial soul is actually not a ghost at all, but a monster, but the underworld has been at war with the demon world, and she, the patrol envoy, has to crusade against the monster several times.
Defeating monsters is very hard work for Enma Ai, because all the monsters are very strong, and the lowest level of Earth Binding Spirits are stronger than Yama Love, and Yama Love only has four hundred years of cultivation time, and it is a cursed inferior job like "Hell Executive", so it can't accumulate much power at all, and Earth Bound Spirits, it takes a thousand years to form.
She doesn't need to look around, she can feel several super powerful forces around her, those three yellow-haired humans are the best to deal with, the little bell is the black sky god, if she hadn't tricked the little bell into drinking the holy water, I'm afraid that she won't be alive at all, right? The "eyeball" that the little bell grabbed was the prince of the Rakshasa Country, and he didn't drink the holy water, he was very strong, as for the guy in the black ball that Lin Xuanchen caught, she didn't know much about it, she could only see that it was the wealthy nobles in the Night Sky Rakshasa [ The monster of the Evernight Clan, the strength is close to the little bell before drinking the holy water.
Of course, what really frightened her was the existence that blocked her back door, it seemed to be a girl-like youkai similar to the little bell, but Enma Ai never knew that there was such a monster in the world - that was far more than the unknown level of the Black Sky Gangshen.
Enma Ai knows that there is no chance of winning the battle, it is impossible for him to fight the night in the first place, and it is even impossible to beat the prince of the Heavenly Rakshasa clan overnight, as for the wizard girl in front of her, because she is an "ordinary human", it should be very easy to deal with, right? Ordinary humans use the power of [wind] with heat, and they are naturally restrained by the power of the cold [water] used by Enma Ai.
Cold restraint heat, this is the rule of the world in the eyes of Enma Ai.
Enma Ai knows that it is not possible not to fight, as an inspector of the underworld, if she does not attack when she encounters a monster, if her boss in the underworld knows, she will probably be pushed to the end, demoted to the "executive officer of hell", and return to the unbearable four hundred years again. Enma Ai is unwilling to go through the days of chewing resentment, devouring resentment, and spreading resentment every day under the banner of so-called "retribution", and she is unwilling to return to the deserted world where there is only dusk. In just a few months, she felt as if she had come to life again, bidding farewell to the terrible flesh and blood sacrifice four hundred years ago, and bidding farewell to the four hundred years of holding a doll with a red rope every day and signing a contract with people. "Resentment and curses, harm others and end up harming yourself", every time she said this sentence with an expressionless face, she could feel a sharp pain like a knife in her heart, which was no longer beating.
She didn't want to go back to those days, she didn't want to go back to the deserted place where there was only dusk, she didn't want to go through those terrible days of near death again, she didn't want to torment her fragile and deeply wounded heart again for the so-called resentment and redemption, she just wanted to live quietly, even if the work of the patrol envoy was just a step-by-step process. She didn't want to go back to the past, so now even if she knew that she couldn't win, she had to do her best, after all, dragging a scar back to the underworld would not be punished, after all, she, a fourteen-year-old girl, had never been good at fighting.