Lin Ming woke up slowly, but was woken up by a noise. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A whispered conversation of a woman came to my ears:

"The clan elder is angry, and if he can't find the holy relics, he will have to apologize for his sins with death!"

"Yes, that's the holy relic of our Spirit Clan, and it's the treasure left by Lord Spirit Ancestor before he fell asleep!"

"Alas, it's a pity that Lord Liana lost it... ”

"Don't talk nonsense, it was 'accidentally' lost during the war, and it's not Lord Liana's fault!"

"Yes, yes, yes! ”

Lin Ming struggled to get up, looking at the scene around him, a simple quilt, a tattered mat, a few dark and damp seats, and the mossy rock bed, what the hell is this place? It's not as good as the previous dungeon.

Without waiting for Lin Ming to carefully observe the surroundings, a woman's voice came from outside the door: "Lord Han Xue, you are here!"

"Well, Monica-sama asked me to come over and see how this prisoner is doing!" a crisp and pleasant voice sounded.

"Okay sir, we'll open the door for you!"

"You guys go to the side for a while, I'll call you when the meeting comes out!" Han Xue said without moving.

"Okay!" the women didn't have the slightest opinion.

"Click!"

The door opened, Lin Ming squinted his eyes and looked out, a woman in white walked in, this woman was wearing a faceless mask, there were only two holes on this mask that exposed her eyes, the others were flat, there was no expression at all, this woman was not tall, but a pair of plump breasts looked huge, a pair of Qianqian jade arms were placed in front of the flat lower abdomen, and she looked at Lin Ming so calmly.

"Eh!" Lin Ming didn't know what to say, but no matter what, let's confirm if it's Han Xue first.

"Are you Han Xue?" Lin Ming asked embarrassedly while touching his nose.

"No!" Han Xue snorted and turned her head to look away.

“。。。 Lin Ming can finally affirm now that this is Han Xue, Yang Bing's good sister Han Xue.

"Why are you here?" Lin Ming was curious.

"I should ask you, right?" Han Xue raised her hand and nodded at Lin Ming.

"Ask me what?" Lin Ming said with a dumb riddle: "By the way, how did you get here?" Yang Bing didn't even tell me about you!"

Han Xue suddenly raised her eyebrows, and asked with interest: "How are you and Sister Bing? Is it really a resurgence? Isn't Zhang Yang about to get engaged to Sister Bing?"

Suddenly, Han Xue nodded abruptly and said, "Also, with your current strength, although you are not invincible on the earth, you are not something that ordinary people like Zhang Yang can resist, you must have already occupied Sister Bing!"

Lin Ming sweated profusely when he heard this, and said speechlessly: "What kind of thinking are you!"

Lin Ming looked at Han Xue and said, "Let's talk about your situation, don't make up some strange experiences for me, I'm a one-leaf warlock, if you know the warlock, you will know that ordinary lies can't deceive me!"

"Hmph, Warlock!" Han Xue snorted coldly: "Of course I know that Warlocks are the strongest force in our human world, with more than a hundred great worlds, countless times more powerful than the Spirit Clan!"

Lin Ming smiled.

Han Xue looked at Lin Ming coldly: "It's a pity, you know about Lord Monica's cultivation of the Death Bible, we as a member of the Crystal Mask can't leak these things, but you, an outsider, we can't stop it, so everyone in the organization agrees to kill you!"

Lin Ming rolled his eyes: "Oh, then why am I still alive now?"

"That's because... Han Xue looked at Lin Ming speechlessly: "That's because you told Lord Beatrice the news, although Lord Beatrice is a member of the Temple of Life, and she has a hostile relationship with us, but they all belong to the people of the Spirit Clan, and she initiated the relationship to protect your life, but this time limit is only one month!"

"A month!" Lin Ming muttered with his head down.

"Yes, a month!" Han Xue bit her lip.

"Okay, a month!" Lin Ming lowered his head and was silent, sitting there without saying a word.

"You're doing it yourself!" Han Xue was stunned for a moment, and after saying a word, she turned around and left.

After a long while, Lin Ming raised his head, touched his chin and looked into the distance with deep meaning: I don't know if this girl will come to save me, maybe, for the sake of the love of the classmates.

Time flies quickly, half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, Lin Ming has not starved in this half month, maybe he is afraid that he will starve to death, those women have not let themselves be hungry, there will be a meal every day, although there is no earth food, they can also eat and be full.

On this day, Lin Ming was meditating, and there was a commotion outside, and the sound of a woman's giggling came in.

"Monica-sama, you're finally here, this guy has been locked up here for a long time!"

"Yes, Monica-sama, you don't let him starve to death, we didn't let him eat less!"

"Alright, stand down!" Monica's old voice sounded.

"Yes, my lord~!" the voices of several women faded away.

"Bang!" there was a knock at the door.

A low, cloaked black figure walked in at the door, and Lin Ming looked up, this was Monica.

"Hey, hey, hey。。。。。。 ”

"Old witch, what are you laughing at?" Lin Ming said ruthlessly: "Don't you know that your smile is very ugly, not to mention that you look so ugly, if you smile like this, I thought this place was haunted~!"

"Ha~ uh, little, boy, you, you, you're looking for death!" Monica didn't catch her breath for a while, and pointed at Lin Ming and said tremblingly.

"yes, I'm just looking for death right now. Lin Ming pretended to be calm and said: "I have been locked up here for so long, and I have already overheard the outside saying that you are going to come to toss me, isn't it just relieved now, and finally I don't have to worry about it anymore!"

Seeing Lin Ming looking at himself as a scoundrel as if he was mocking, Monica was happy in her heart: "Boy, you also have today!"

Lin Ming's face pale and said: "I have nothing to do with you today, in the end, I have to thank Lord Beatrice for saving my life, so that I can live to this day, and you! hehe, if it weren't for the power of the crystal mask, you wouldn't be able to take me!"

Monica's face changed, the corners of her mouth twitched like dead skin, and she looked at Lin Ming with a cold light in her eyes: "Boy, are you provoking me?"

"No!" Lin Ming sat there without looking at Monica, but said with a smile: "If Lord Monica wants to kill me, as long as a spell comes down, I will die and have no place to be buried, don't you want to do it?"

Monica's face was ugly, she paused for a while, and suddenly sneered: "Boy, you are provoking me!"

Lin Ming opened his eyes and smiled miserably: "Lord Monica, although your strength is much stronger than mine, do you know where the gap between you and Lord Beatrice is? She knows that my strength is so poor, and she will keep her promise and protect my life if she can, and the way you are now, think about it carefully, don't you know the gap between you? I finally know the meaning of what Lord Beatrice said in the dense forest!" As he spoke, Lin Ming shook his head and smiled without saying a word.

"You... Monica's brows furrowed, her heart was full of anger, her originally calm head was disturbed by the three words of Beatrice, and her mind was full of how Beatrice was.

"Hmph, Beatrice, she left you alive just because you still have use value, do you think she kept her promise?" Monica said angrily: "She was never like that, she was just a slut, a slut who seduced other people's husbands!"

"You can't look at your husband, it's your own problem!" Lin Ming looked at Monica's angry appearance, although he was shocked, he smiled hypocritically: "You don't look for problems in yourself, and you say that others tempt your husband, no wonder, no wonder Lord Beatrice said that you are an ugly monster!"

"Ah!!" Monica couldn't bear it anymore, and the momentum of her whole body suddenly exploded, and with a bang, Lin Mingchong slammed against the wall, covered in blood, Monica gasped loudly, but not tired, but angry.

"Hey, hey。。。。。。 ”

"Beatrice, do you only know how to speak ill of me behind your back?" Monica said with trembling hands: "Back then, you were far less beautiful than me, and Decais liked me all the time, what good do you have? It's just that I have a good cultivation talent, I have caught up with you now, and my strength is now stronger than you, and when I kill you, kill you, and kill you, Decais will be mine alone!"

Monica turned away, still muttering, "It's mine, Decayse is mine。。。。。。