Chapter Seventy-Eight: No Fighting
A blinding white light.
Lin Zhihui only saw the raised claws, and the scholar's stunned face, he was wrapped in an invisible force and flew up in the air, and in the next moment, before he could exclaim, he landed on both feet, stepped into the air and almost fell headlong, and then opened his eyes and found that he had arrived in the corridor.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw that at the door of the room behind him, the scholar was full of anger, and the red light was surging around him, waving a folding fan, attacking a translucent light curtain shrouded in front of the door.
"Look at what, don't run yet. The spur sprang out of the spur, stepped on Lin Zhihui's head with its paws, jumped out, and ran forward without touching the ground.
Looking at the scholar's angry face, Lin Zhihui thought with his toes, and knew that if he was caught this time, it would definitely be a bad thing, and he didn't think much about it at the moment, so he turned around and ran away, and rushed to the staircase with a smoke.
Lin Zhihui jumped down the steps in three steps and two steps, and heard a roar behind him, and suddenly smoke and dust rose everywhere, and when he looked back, there was only a messy ruin under the gray sky.
Lin Zhihui's eyes widened slightly, not only glad that they escaped in time, but also surprised by the change in the sky. He clearly remembered that when he chased Wang Li into the small building, it was almost evening, and at this time, the sky was slightly white, and there was a faint line of fish belly white on the horizon, and it was already early in the morning.
"It's broken, Wang Li is still inside. Lin Zhihui thought of Wang Li, patted his thigh, turned around and wanted to rush over to find someone.
"You don't have to worry about it. A hand reached over and grabbed his collar, I don't know when he became Senior Sister Gao's pin again, and vigorously dragged him to the grove next to him, while saying: "That guy will protect Wang Li and ensure that no skin will be broken." ”
"Gao, senior sister...... There's something to say. Lin Zhihui was strangled uncomfortably, while trying to keep up with the pace of the Qian, while grinning, at dawn, was forcibly pulled into the grove by a beautiful woman, which was originally an extremely wonderful experience, but when he thought that this beauty was actually a monster with super strength, Lin Zhihui was not interested in anything.
The cool air in the early morning makes people feel a little cold, Lin Zhihui can't help but shiver, rubbing the goosebumps on his arms, there is no one around at this time, the light in the grove is dim, there is not even a bird, the wind is gusting, and there is a female ghost standing beside him, it just happens that there is still a little haze these days, it is like being in the Silent Ridge, it feels really not ordinary sour.
"I warn you, don't let me reveal my identity. Senior Sister Gao's face turned pale, obviously she had consumed a lot of strength just now, she stopped suddenly, dragged Lin Zhihui to the front, stared at him with long narrow eyes full of threat, and before Lin Zhihui could show his loyalty, she whispered again: "I also saved you once, return the things to me, and we will settle the matter." ”
Lin Zhihui grinned, if possible, he also wanted to clear each other, after all, no one wanted to offend a powerful ghost clan, but he couldn't help it, all of this was not something he could control.
Linglong Pagoda is also known as a semi-spiritual weapon, but the chain frequently drops at critical moments, if he has the opportunity to see King Chu Jiang, he must throw Linglong Pagoda in his face, and now too, that thing should be taken away by Linglong Pagoda, and he can't take anything out to return it to Qianqi if he is killed.
"Senior Sister Gao, otherwise you will allow me two days, I want to find a way?" The other party has a secret, Lin Zhihui also has a secret, looking at the posture of the Qianlong, no one can say if it knows the existence of the Linglong Tower, it will simply kill people and seize the treasure, Lin Zhihui can think of the way now, is a procrastination.
"Less nonsense. He coughed twice, and his eyes narrowed dangerously: "You have too many eyes, I don't believe what you say, if you don't hand over things, you will look good." Saying that, her hand gradually tightened, and before Lin Zhihui could struggle, suddenly a red light flashed, and a folding fan appeared out of thin air, shooting towards the two of them.
"Tsk, that's troublesome. With a low curse, Lin Zhihui also hurriedly rolled on the spot, his movements slowed down a little, and he was swept by the energy brought up by the folding fan, and hit the tree pole fiercely, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Let's go. Lin Zhihui saw the space body distorted, showing the figure of a scholar, and said to the two of them: "If you dare to make trouble on Lao Tzu's territory again, it will definitely not be so cheap next time." ”
Following the rham all the way, bypassing a section of the wall, the two came to a small park, Lin Zhihui took the opportunity to fly out and kick at the back of the rhim, as if he had expected him to sneak attack, dodged and bowed his head, punched backhand, and went straight to Lin Zhihui's chest.
Lin Zhihui was not to be outdone, he did not retreat but advanced, and grabbed the wrist of the Qian, anyway, he has the Linglong Pagoda to protect him, as long as the other party uses mana, it will stimulate the automatic defense, and he will not be the only one who will suffer at that time.
His eyes were sharp, and a faint glow appeared on his fist, and he was about to smash his fist out, when suddenly a slightly old voice exploded in the air: "Who is the rat generation, how dare you violate the convention of the worlds, use mana without permission, and disturb the heavenly machine." ”
Lin Zhihui was also startled by this angry voice, and saw a thin and short little old man wearing a red Tang suit, running over with a crutch.
This is the uncle of the neighborhood committee who exercises in the morning?
Lin Zhihui's eyes widened, and he listened to the angry voice of the man: "A small land lord dares to take care of the affairs of this seat. ”
"Hey, you eyeless youkai. The little old man jumped three feet high, his voice was even louder, and he raised his crutch and pointed at it and scolded: "Where did the hillbilly come from, he dared to call the number on the old man's territory, do you know that now is the best land lord selection period, dare to let the old man's political achievements be ruined, and let him lie down and go back when the Holy Buddha comes." ”
Saying that, the little old man began to take out the magic weapon, the corners of Lin Zhihui's mouth twitched, and before he could open his eyes, he expressed his thoughts about wanting to see the Holy Buddha of Fighting by the way, and he was grabbed by the vein, pulled and ran wildly, while listening to her dissatisfied thoughts: "A small land lord also dares to shout with this seat, now I don't have the same knowledge as you, feng shui takes turns, you wait for ......"
"This is usually a line that is only used as cannon fodder. Lin Zhihui touched his chin and complained in his heart, saying that now the heavenly realm seems to be quite strict, and if she is forced, even a landlord can scare her away. Just now, it was also because he was a mortal, that scholar didn't come up and killed the two of them, he remembered that King Qin Guang asked him to write soft advertisements at the beginning, and it seemed that there were rules from all walks of life that could not be exchanged at will, could it be that there was really some agreement between the worlds, such as everyone knew that after the founding of the country, monsters could not become essences and so on, so now there is no one who really understands cultivation?