Chapter 360: Han Ying's Changes

Lin Xu no longer left his hand, and the power of protection poured out like a tide, and the protective shield that originally seemed to be precarious suddenly shone brightly.

The dazzling purple light was like an ancient dragon that had been gathering momentum for a long time, scattering with the breath of destroying the world and destroying the world.

'Zlazra'!

The terrible ghost screams resounded through the hall, diluting the blood-colored fog and turning into puffs of green smoke.

Thousands of hovering human faces gradually slowed down, and even those painful and resentful expressions began to slowly melt and become relieved.

The main hall filled with the power of protection was like a sacred and mournful ritual, playing a graceful hymn, transcending the unjust dead spirits.

In the magical energy fluctuations, there seems to be a power to warm people's hearts. This kind of power makes people forget pain, give up hatred, and see hope.

Ouyang Bei'er looked at all this in a daze, at this moment, her heart was throbbing like never before, and even the eyes that looked at Lin Xu completely changed.

She could clearly feel his heartbeat, the surging of blood, and the agitation of emotions. She could listen to him and read his words.

Before she knew it, she was moving closer and closer to him.

The elegy was sung, and the hall returned to calm, as if nothing had happened. Ouyang Bei'er only felt that it was dark in front of her, and she had returned to the woods, and the night breeze was blowing, mixed with a little coolness, which made her tremble slightly.

looked around in a panic, but fortunately, the familiar figure was beside her, which made Ouyang Bei'er breathe a sigh of relief.

"Are you scared?" Lin Xu saw Ouyang Belle's embarrassment in his eyes, and there was a slight banter in his tone.

"Hmph, no one else has it!" Although Ouyang Bei'er had a hard mouth, the expression on her pretty face betrayed her, and she quickly changed the topic at the moment, "Hey, aren't we in the main hall, why did we suddenly come back here?"

Lin Xu's expression was a little heavy, and he sighed lightly: "That is the magic array arranged by Han Ying, what you just saw is an illusion." ”

"That'...... Are those people's faces fake?"

'Bang'!

Without warning, Lin Xu slammed his fist on the tree and went deeper. He replied almost through gritted teeth: "I must make Han Ying pay for what she did!"

Ouyang Belle's face turned pale. She didn't ask anything more, just silently followed behind Lin Xu, her delicate eyes full of determination.

According to the location locked by the Divine Soul Net, Lin Xu quickly found Han Ying's true hiding place, and there was actually an identical blood-colored hall here.

"Could this be another hallucination, right?" Ouyang Bei'er rubbed her eyes vigorously and looked at Lin Xu blankly.

"This time it's real!"

Thinking of the scene in the main hall before, Ouyang Bei'er was afraid for a while, "Will there be ...... inside?"

Lin Xu shook his head slightly, and said gently, "You can wait for me outside." ”

"No, I want to be with you!" Ouyang Belle's attitude was very resolute.

At this moment, a soft voice came out of the main hall, "Since you are here, why be sneaky?"

Sure enough, it was Han Ying!

Lin Xu and Ouyang Bei'er glanced at each other, no longer hesitated at the moment, and pushed straight open the main hall.

In the main hall, there was no imaginary bloody atmosphere, but it was extremely tidy. And Han Ying was wearing loose pajamas, sitting lazily in front of the dresser, stupidly facing a small red mirror.

But the more this happened, the more strange Lin Xu felt, and he was more careful at the moment.

"Han Ying, what the hell are you doing?"

Han Ying slowly stood up at this time, and when she turned her head, Lin Xu immediately frowned, and Ouyang Bei'er had already vomited.

Han Ying's face was gone, leaving only a bloody face, exuding bursts of fishy smell, and dark green liquid dripping down from time to time.

However, she still looked obsessively at the small red mirror, as if admiring her beauty.

"Alas, you're really not dead!" Han Ying sighed resentfully, and the coquettishness in her tone made Lin Xu disgusted, "You are a man, can you tell me if they are beautiful?"

Ouyang Bei'er just stopped vomiting, and almost committed it again when she heard the words, and couldn't help but scold: "Han Ying, you don't look like a ghost or a ghost, don't you feel disgusting?"

The atmosphere in the main hall cooled down suddenly, and the momentum on Han Ying's body instantly changed, she stared at Ouyang Bei'er directly, almost hysterically, "Nonsense! You talk nonsense! I have a mirror here, you don't want to lie to me!"

Under the emotion, large pieces of rotten flesh continued to fall on Han Ying's broken face, and the whole person was like a demon from hell, hideous and terrifying.

Ouyang Bei'er hurriedly hid behind Lin Xu, not daring to take another look.

Only then did Lin Xu notice the small red mirror in Han Ying's hand. It was an ancient mirror the size of a palm, with strange and complex patterns engraved on the back, and it was completely impossible to tell what material it was.

The small red mirror exudes strange energy fluctuations, which seem to be able to capture people's souls, and just by looking at it, you can't stop it.

Could it be a magic mirror? Lin Xu couldn't help but guess that Han Ying's great change in mind was mostly related to this mirror.

After some venting, Han Ying slowly calmed down, and the bloody face was back to its original state, just sallow and sallow, without a trace of blood.

There was no longer flattery in her eyes, but a light of hatred flashed as she glared at Lin Xu and the others viciously.

"Is the Furong sacrifice in your hands?" Lin Xu glared at Han Ying without flinching, and when it came to hatred, he was no less than the other party.

Han Ying wanted to laugh, but she couldn't make any expression on her stiff face, "Are you talking about that obscene old man? quack, he's dead!"

"You should be damned!" Thinking of all the things he had done with the Furong Sacrifice, Lin Xu's heart was dripping blood, he had never hated someone as much as he hated Han Ying.

Caressing the small red mirror in his hand, a look of intoxication appeared in Han Ying's eyes again, and he muttered: "Do you know how much I paid to refine this mirror?"

"What woman doesn't cherish her looks? But that damn old thing, who has the ability to help me, can't bear to stand by and watch, do you think he deserves to die?" her voice, crying with laughter, laughing with laughter, making people shudder.

Lin Xu had already drawn his sword in his hand, his anger was like a rainbow, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring, and he didn't want to say a word of nonsense to this hopeless madwoman.

"Hehe, just because you want to kill me too, today I will use your skin to sacrifice my treasure mirror!"

Han Ying danced with her hands, and suddenly turned the small red mirror over and shone it on the location of Lin Xu and Ouyang Belle.

I only heard a soft sound of 'snort', and the boundless evil qi spread out from the magic mirror, and where the evil qi passed, even the void was corroded.

"Get out of the way!"

Lin Xu was taken aback, and pushed Ouyang Bei'er away from Ouyang Bei'er, who was in a daze, and at the same time moved his footsteps, Long Yuan Sword had already met this evil aura.

"Looking for death!" A trace of coldness flashed in Han Ying's eyes, in her opinion, Lin Xu's move was undoubtedly self-defeating.