The golden light did not enter, and the relinquishment let out a strange scream, and the whole person turned into a black mist and exploded.

Lin Zhihui flew up, there was a light sound around him, the air in front of him was rippling, and the moment his feet touched the ground, the scene was slightly distorted, and then the unique damp breath in the greenhouse poured into his nose.

At this time, he was still standing on the narrow path, the flowers on both sides were lying on the ground, the greenhouse was a mess, and less than five steps away from Lin Zhihui, a pitch-black humanoid creature was curled up on the ground, his expression seemed to be very painful.

"Lin Zhihui. The man standing beside her screamed, his face full of concern, and beside her, stood a man in a dark blue outfit with a long knife behind his back.

Lin Zhihui glanced at it, and walked into the hut quickly without saying a word, but there was no one inside, only some sundries were messily placed on the ground, and there were patches of crimson marks on the yellowed walls, which made people tremble to see.

"People, where is it?" Lin Zhihui got his throat, turned around and rushed out of the door, came to the humanoid creature, grabbed his shirt and lifted it up hard, shouted and asked, and at the same time swung out a punch, hitting the distorted face hard, and forced to ask, "Say it quickly." ”

The man let out a muffled grunt, his hands and feet swaying wildly, and he struggled to breathe, but he could not utter a word.

"Calm down. Seeing that Lin Zhihui was about to make a move again, he ran over and grabbed him: "Li Ping is still alive, he's fine." ”

Lin Zhihui turned his head suddenly, his eyes were sharp, and he couldn't help but take a step back, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously added: "Li Ping is not injured." ”

At this time, the man with the long knife also walked over, looked Lin Zhihui up and down with interest, the light in his eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "He has been eaten by your divine light, and there is not an hour that can't be slowed down, if you kill him now, you really can't find your friend." ”

Lin Zhihui looked at the man with the long knife expressionlessly, and then turned his head to look at the man, as if confirming the other party's statement.

She never expected Lin Zhihui to show such a gaze, just now, she almost felt that she was looking at an ancient demon god, and she couldn't raise the slightest idea of resistance.

"Smack. Lin Zhihui let go very simply, and the man fell to the ground, his body was still trembling slightly, which looked very funny.

"What happened just now?" Lin Zhihui's shoulders stretched slightly, and then he relaxed a little and looked at the two people in front of him.

"Those plants are called Phantom Pines, and they are poisons that grow on the Ten Thousand Ghost Platforms of the Underworld, and as long as they come into contact with the smell it emits, people will fall into the illusion they have created, and it will be difficult to get out. The long knife man seemed to be answering Lin Zhihui's question, and halfway through speaking, he looked at him with curiosity and said: "Even if you take the antidote in time, it is difficult to immediately return to a conscious state, but your performance is unexpected, and you can realize that you have been tricked so quickly." ”

Lin Zhihui frowned slightly, when he took the leaves from the hand, a picture suddenly flashed in front of him, and he saw a big tree growing on countless dry bones, and the branches stretched out in all directions were full of lush leaves, and human heads the size of fists hung down.

He didn't know what it was, but the moment of lightning and flint still made Lin Zhihui clearly see that those blades were the same as those in his hands.

"I don't know, it's just a gut feeling. Lin Zhihui stretched out his hand at the man with the long knife, the feeling was very mysterious, and he didn't want to say it casually, after all, although the man in front of him didn't look like an enemy, he gave people an extremely dangerous impression.

"Speaking of which, what the hell is this guy, and where is Li Ping?" Lin Zhihui glanced at the guy lying on the ground and looked at the man with a long knife: "Who are you?"

"In the lower ghost seven, he is the official next to Lord Bao. The man with the long knife didn't get entangled, he stretched out his hand, and a faint blue light flew out, submerging into the man's head, and the man groaned and slowly quieted down.

"I really don't know if you're lucky or not. Ghost Seven seemed to be smiling, his hands and five fingers facing each other, pinching out a strange magic trick, volleying empty fingers.

The space was slightly distorted, and a hole suddenly cracked above the heads of the three people, like a big mouth, and spit out a person, who was Li Ping.

Lin Zhihui was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward, and the two of them worked together to put Li Ping on the ground, only to see that his face was calm, and his chest was slightly undulating, as if he was sleeping.

"It's fine. I just fell under a spell and fainted. He briefly checked it and said to Lin Zhihui.

Ghost Qi suddenly raised his hand, Li Ping's body suddenly flicked, opened his mouth, and a pale golden light flew out and disappeared into Ghost Qi's palm.

"You ......" Lin Zhihui raised his eyebrows, and his eyes showed anger.

But he stretched out his hand to stop him: "What's wrong with you, why are you so impulsive." ”

"Don't get me wrong. Ghost Qi was not surprised at all, and waved his hand at Lin Zhihui: "I just took out the residual immortal qi in his body, for mortals, it is not a good thing to have this thing, not only will it become the target of low-level monsters, but after a long time, it will shorten his lifespan." ”

Seeing that Lin Zhihui didn't seem to believe his words, Ghost Qi stretched out his hand and pointed at the guy on the ground: "For example, he is the best example, if it weren't for the habit of storage in nature, your friend would have become his belly food a long time ago." ”

Lin Zhihui suddenly noticed that a strange pattern with a pale green glow appeared on the person's forehead.

"Devil Seal!" Seeing the pattern, he couldn't help but gasp, and there was surprise in his voice that couldn't be concealed.

"What do you mean?" Lin Zhihui frowned.

His face stiffened slightly, looking a little embarrassed, and his lips moved, but he didn't speak.

"This sigil is a means of marking prisoners in the underworld. Oni Qi looked at the recalcitrant and explained, "According to the degree of danger, it is divided into different levels, and the demon seal is the mark of an A-level criminal. Saying that, he smiled and glanced at Qianqi: "Like the one next to you, he was a 3A-level fugitive at the beginning." ”

The corners of Lin Zhihui's mouth twitched, his face was slightly red, and he looked at Ghost Qi with some annoyance: "You can explain, explain it, what I do, how many times have I said it, it was wronged." ”

Ghost Qi smiled, took out a scroll, and handed it to Lin Zhihui: "If you don't understand these common sense, ask Qianqi if you don't understand, she knows everything about the prison in the underworld." ”

Lin Zhihui also put down his mind now, stretched out his hand to take the scroll, and was about to open it, when he heard the ghost Qidao: "It stands to reason that catching him can be regarded as completing the task, but it's a pity, it can't be counted, it can only be cheapened for me, I admit this favor, rest assured, there will always be a chance to return it in the future." ”