Chapter 123: We Really Don't Know Each Other Yet

Lin Zhihui only felt that his eyes flickered, and his feet fell to the ground again, and when he opened his eyes, Mo Ming felt that the surrounding scenery was a little familiar, and when he saw the faded slogan on the wall, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Isn't this the abandoned warehouse where those kidnappers hid when Li Ping was kidnapped, is this the secret stronghold of the immortals, or is there something special, otherwise why did one or two choose such a broken place to settle down.

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi drew a circle on the ground, and the two of them were in it, and he was standing five steps away at this time, looking at Lin Zhihui with a calm face.

Ye Anrong didn't know where the other party came from, and nervously grabbed Lin Zhihui's clothes, which was rarely a little hectic.

Although the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi was violent, there was no killing intent in his eyes, and he was an immortal, thinking that their lives would not be in danger, Lin Zhihui was also somewhat relieved.

Although the two of them couldn't move around at will, they moved freely, Lin Zhihui saw that half of the wooden box next to him was in the circle, so he reached out and dragged it, and pulled it over for Ye Anrong to sit down and rest.

Ye Anrong sat down obediently, pulled Lin Zhihui's sleeve with a slight force, and looked at her with big eyes, as if asking what to do.

"Don't worry, this great god just invited us to sit and sit, and it won't hurt us. Lin Zhihui smiled slightly and patted her shoulder to signal that there was no need to be nervous. "Not necessarily. The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi snorted as if he was very unaccustomed to it: "She is a mortal, you are not, I just crippled you, and no one dares to come to me for trouble." ”

Lin Zhihui's smile was slightly stiff, looking up at the sky, he almost forgot about this stubble, Bi Jie just said that he couldn't do anything to mortals now, but he didn't say what would happen if he was beaten by the gods?

Ye Anrong finally had a bloody face, and then turned white again.

"Even if you want to die, you have to make me a ghost. Lin Zhihui gave Ye Anrong a slightly calm look, and turned his head to look at the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi: "What is it that offends you, I don't know, even if it is the Jade Emperor, you can't be punished without teaching." ”

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi moved slightly, as if he was a little entangled.

This subtle change in mood can not be concealed from Lin Zhihui, who has been observing him, he has long seen that the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi seems to be a little old-fashioned, although he is looking at him with a horizontal eyebrow, but there is still a righteousness between his eyebrows, not like a treacherous person, so he plans to talk first, delay time as much as possible, and wait for Qianqi and Bijie to come to help.

Seeing that the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi didn't speak, Lin Zhihui said again: "Otherwise, tell me who the other one you are looking for, you also know that I am acting according to orders, and I can't afford to offend any immortal." Things always have a cause and effect, just picking up my soft persimmon and pinching it is not a gentleman's doing. ”

"Hmph, you don't have to use any agitation, I won't be fooled. The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi seemed to have thought of something, his face changed a few times, and he glared at Lin Zhihui fiercely: "Let me ask you, where is that bastard in Bijie?"

Lin Zhihui snorted as if he had a toothache, he knew that he had guessed correctly, the plots he wrote before were all unilaterally commanded by the gods through the comment area, and there was no communication in private, a few like King Qin Guang and the captain of Tianhe, one was in the underworld, the other was in the sky, and they were all gods who had never met, only Bijie was in the human world, and he had a good relationship with him.

"Bring Bijie here, and I can consider not pursuing your question. The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi waved his hand, seemingly generous.

"I don't know him at all, really. Lin Zhihui spread his hands with a sincere face: "Usually I write it as required, and the other party pays the payment, and after the money and goods are paid, they are irrelevant." Saying that, he glanced at Ye Anrong with a little weakness, and he didn't know what she would think after hearing these words, but at this time, Ye Anrong looked sluggish, and felt that he didn't seem to hear what he said.

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi seemed to understand what he was thinking, snorted with some disdain, and said, "Don't worry, I have set up an enchantment, and she can't hear what we are saying." You don't have to feel ashamed of yourself in front of your little daughter-in-law. ”

Lin Zhihui smiled reluctantly, thanked the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi, and then looked out the window, and he didn't know if he had an electrocardiogram with him, if Bijie came with him, it might be more troublesome.

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi suddenly squinted, and when he didn't see him making a gesture, Lin Zhihui felt that he was suddenly grabbed by a force, and the whole person flew upside down and hit the wall hard, and the old warehouse seemed to tremble a few times.

Ye Anrong exclaimed in surprise and immediately jumped up, but was blocked by an invisible barrier, unable to take a step forward, and could only look anxiously at Lin Zhihui who fell to the ground.

"You're really dishonest. The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi walked over slowly, pointed at Ye Anrong, who was worried, and said: "She obviously has the pure rune under Bijie on her body, do you dare to open your eyes and say nonsense, do you think that this Xingjun is a fool?"

Lin Zhihui coughed twice painfully, and then he understood why he was being targeted, when he left the Ye family that day, Bi Jie also mentioned it to him, saying that he didn't know why, Ye Anrong also had residual aura on his body, which could easily cause the ghosts to covet him.

Although Bi Jie couldn't guess it, Lin Zhihui knew that it was his own red line that caused the trouble, so he asked him to cast a spell on Ye Anrong to block it, and it turned out that this was the one who made the other party catch the flaw.

Ye Anrong stood next to him and listened confusedly, but when he saw Lin Zhihui get up, he seemed to be fine, and his eyes still showed surprise.

"I've been wronged. Lin Zhihui felt that his breath was a little uncomfortable, so he simply leaned against the wall, rubbed his chest and said: "I asked him for help, but I also paid the price, and I was considered to have a lot to do with that guy......

"I don't want to listen to your quibbles......" The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi had just finished speaking, when he suddenly closed his mouth and turned his head to look at the sky outside, with a hint of doubt in his expression.

Lin Zhihui also raised his head, he also felt that strange energy fluctuation, as if something was rapidly approaching, before he could distinguish it carefully, a loud noise suddenly came from above his head, and in an instant, debris splashed, a big hole appeared in the roof of the warehouse, and a black figure fell down and slammed into the ground.

Before the black shadow fell, the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi flew away, Lin Zhihui blocked the fragments from the split, through the dust flying in the sky, first made sure that Ye Anrong who was standing in the circle was safe and sound, and in a blink of an eye, he noticed the black and white dumplings lying on the ground, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Qianqi." ”

At this time, the Qianqi had already shown the form of a copycat panda, covered with dust and a large amount of blood, looking extremely embarrassed, as if he had just experienced a vicious battle.

Before Lin Zhihui could rush closer, he heard the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi shouting: "Be careful." Immediately after that, a golden light flew out, blocking the air, and with another crisp click, the remaining half of the warehouse roof completely collapsed, and a small figure fell like a cannonball.

The golden light dissipated, revealing Bi Jie's slightly embarrassed figure, he didn't seem to be injured, but his eyes were glowing with golden light, and the hair on his forehead turned red, dancing like a flame, like a large humanoid torch.

There was a loud roar in the sky, and the sound seemed to have a penetrating power, which shocked Lin Zhihui and made him nauseous, and he also stood up with a groan, and everyone looked up and saw a huge shadow swooping downward.