On this day, Lin Xiaying got up early in the morning, and after several days of carnival in Cape City, he finally returned to his original life track, and everyone knew in their hearts that this time the retreat of the ghosts was only temporary, and they would definitely attack Cape City again in the near future. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Therefore, Lin Xiaying decided to exercise well, strive to increase her mental power, and when the ghost wedges attack Cape City again, kill a few more ghost wedges to avenge Hengtianxing.

Because she passed out halfway through, she didn't see the final result, but she heard the soldiers say that she saw Heng Tianxing captured by the ghosts with her own eyes, and it was definitely impossible to come back alive if she was captured by the ghosts.

While running along the cold street, Lin Xiaying also thought about what kind of feelings she had for Hengtianxing.

Is it love? It doesn't seem to be, because she didn't feel heartache when she heard the news that Hengtianxing was captured by ghosts, it was more of a regret, she just thought, heroes shouldn't be this kind of result.

Is that friendship? Just kidding, I only had one close contact with him, and neither of them would let anyone.

Or it's worship, after all, in the hearts of girls of her age, who doesn't have a hero complex?

Lin Xiaying turned a corner and saw that the handsome monk was chanting sutras for a row of corpses lying on the ground, although more than a week had passed, the counterattack still cost many lives, and the bodies of the victims could still be found from outside the city.

"Hey, Phantom Monk, is it useful for you to chant the scriptures?" Lin Xiaying stopped as he ran past him, looked at the monk, and asked.

After the phantom monk came to Cape City, he did a lot of good things, and the last time he fought against the ghosts, he rescued the most people from the pile of dead, and everyone had a good impression of him.

"Poor monks want to transcend these benefactors and reincarnate in the Elysian World, Amitabha. The phantom monk stopped chanting and replied with a straight look.

Lin Xiaying asked curiously, "Where is Elysium?"

"In a place far from the world, we can't see it. ”

"Then have you ever been to Elysium?" asked Lin Xiaying, half-jokingly.

Unexpectedly, the phantom monk said solemnly: "I've been there, the world there is something you can't imagine at all, just like people in Elysium can't imagine the existence of a Cape City." ”

Lin Xiaying smiled and said, "That's because the souls of Cape City don't go to Elysium to report, we have our own home, and the Yin and Yang Twin Towers are our home." ”

Lin Xiaying ran away as she spoke.

Seeing Lin Xiaying's figure disappear around the corner, the phantom monk muttered: "If you know that the Yin and Yang Twin Towers are not the destination, I don't know how you will feel, alas, Amitabha, good, good!"

Of course, Lin Xiaying wouldn't hear the phantom monk's words, it should be that she had already increased the speed of running when she turned the corner.

When Lin Xiaying ran to the end of the street panting, she was suddenly attracted by a figure lying on her stomach not far away.

"Alas, another corpse. Lin Xiaying shook her head and continued to walk forward, but after running two steps, she stopped in surprise.

No, such an obvious corpse, shouldn't no one have found it after so many days? Thinking of this, Lin Xiaying walked back and went over to see if the person was dead.

As she approached, Lin Xiaying found that the corpse was dressed in tatters, as if she had just fought with someone, and she smelled a pungent smell of wine before she could lean over.

"It turned out to be a drunkard!" Lin Xiaying muttered, covered her nose and walked over slowly, kicked him, and said, "Hey, are you dead or alive?"

The strength of her kick was not great, but the other party rolled over and lay to the side, still muttering something in his mouth.

"It turned out to be you!" Lin Xiaying recognized that this person was Xiao Lizi, who had a two-sided relationship with her, and hurriedly went over to help him up, and asked, "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

This person is naturally Li Yiheng, it turned out that the fire charm threw him here in the dead of night, and left unnoticedly, now in Cape City, the joy of victory has not completely dissipated, the defense is more lax than ever, with the magic power of the fire charm, quietly in and out will not be noticed at all.

Li Yiheng coughed twice, and actually coughed up blood.

Lin Xiaying was a little nervous, shook a few times and saw that he didn't mean to wake up, so she had to get up and walk towards the road she came, shouting as she walked: "Great monk, come and save people!"

When she and the phantom monk settled Li Yiheng in the room where the phantom monk was borrowing, Lin Xiaying told the monk about the discovery of Li Yiheng.

The phantom monk was very strange to her calling Li Yiheng a little plum, and said, "There are not many people here who dare to call this benefactor like that. ”

"What's the big deal about that, he is neither the pig-headed young master of the Li family, nor is he a rampant man, don't call him Xiao Lizi what do you call him?"

The phantom monk found that Lin Xiaying didn't know anything about Li Yiheng's identity, so he had to smile bitterly and said, "Don't worry, this little benefactor is just drunk, it's not a big deal, wait for me to feed him some sobering soup, and he will wake up soon." ”

"Then I'm relieved. The expression on Lin Xiaying's face relaxed, and she pointed to Li Yiheng's forehead and said, "Little Lizi, Xiao Lizi, why did you say you drank so much wine, if I hadn't found you, maybe people would have been buried alive as a corpse, and you have to thank me when you wake up." ”

The phantom monk seemed to find that Lin Xiaying had a good impression of Li Yiheng, and quipped: "The female donor is quite concerned about this male donor!"

"What's wrong with care?" Lin Xiaying glanced at him and said, "I know what you're thinking in your heart, don't you monks pay attention to the five precepts and ten virtues? ”

After this incident, Lin Xiaying became familiar with the phantom monk a lot, and couldn't help but joke with him casually.

The phantom monk snorted and lifted the conversation away.

Lin Xiaying still had to go to work, so she asked the phantom monk to take good care of Xiao Lizi, saying that she would come to see him after work, thanked him and left.

When Lin Xiaying left, the phantom monk untied Li Yiheng's collar and found that the necklace was still there, so he breathed a sigh of relief and muttered: "Master Li, you are really auspicious, not only did you come back alive, but you also brought back the necklace, Amitabha!"

The phantom monk knew that Li Yiheng was hit by the poisonous gas of Kuling Zhou, and the poisonous gas was transformed by the corpse of the ghost for many years, although it smelled of sake lees, it was extremely poisonous, so he took out an elixir and fed him a few mouthfuls of water, and then helped him lie down and rest.

In the evening, Li Yiheng finally woke up faintly and wanted to sit up from the bed, only to feel dizzy again, so he had to lie down again, thinking about what happened after he was knocked unconscious.

But as soon as his head turned, there was a whirlwind of heaven and earth, and a wave of disgust hit his heart.

"Don't move, don't move, you're extremely weak, it's better to stay flat. A voice reminded.

Li Yiheng turned his head slightly to look, only to see the phantom monk coming over with a steaming bowl and sitting down next to his bed: "Drink a bowl of porridge first, your stomach has been empty for so long, you must recuperate first." ”

Li Yiheng felt that this monk was familiar, but at this time, his head was empty, and he couldn't remember where he had seen it, so he had to call you.

"The donor must have a great doubt in his heart, drink this bowl of porridge first, and wait for the poor monk to tell you slowly. As he spoke, the phantom monk helped Li Yiheng to sit up, picked up the soup spoon and slowly fed him to drink.

When I first met the donor, the little monk was still wondering why he would release the donor back in a good manner, but now he finally understands. The Phantom Monk said.

"Why?" Li Yiheng's voice was hoarse, and it seemed that during the days of his captivity, few people fed him water to drink.

"You touch your neck and look. ”

Li Yiheng stretched out his hand and touched it, and found that the necklace was still there, and couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at the phantom monk suspiciously; ”

The phantom monk laughed twice, and said: "Otherwise, how can the poor monk say that the donor is extraordinary, and the auspicious people are heavenly, if the necklace and you don't have one, I'm afraid that no one will be able to control this big devil, and the people of Cape City will be slaughtered sooner or later." ”

"Then why did he let me come back?" asked Li Yiheng, puzzled.

The phantom monk fed all the bowls of porridge to Li Yiheng's mouth, put down the bowl, got up and slowly paced in the house.

"Does the donor know who the fate is?" asked the Phantom Monk.

In fact, Li Yiheng also has this question in his heart, except for the three sisters of Fei Ming and Huo Ghost, the ghosts are all inhuman and ghostly, and they are monsters alive, if they want to say that they are the same kind, no one will believe them at all.

What's more, when the hatred between my father and the fate was resolved, and for what purpose, I don't know at all.

Seeing Li Yiheng's questioning expression, the phantom monk continued: "Alas, speaking of which, he is also a poor man, he was also dignified and noble, and he was a prince who was above 10,000 people under one person, compared to you Li Shizhu, it is more than that!"

Li Yiheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, what he could do as a "big prince" was not comfortable, if all the princes in the world were like himself, it would be better to be a flat-headed commoner.

"If nothing else, he will soon become a hegemon, but things are unpredictable. The phantom monk sighed: "Someone took a fancy to his mysterious place, and launched a war that shook the world and wept ghosts and gods, and in one day, all the people who were killed were slaughtered, and they were also disfigured, and fled to the Flame Hell, which is what you call the Dry Continent. ”

Li Yiheng felt very strange, and not only asked: "In one day, what kind of tragic war will slaughter the entire clan?"

After more than a year of siege by ghosts and widows, Li Yiheng has a deep understanding of the war, although the battlefield is changing rapidly, but in the final analysis, the two sides are still fighting for strength and willpower.

Even a group of ants will try to resist when the catastrophe comes, even if the enemy is fierce, it is impossible to slaughter them all, although the phantom monk said the six words of earth-shattering ghosts and gods, but Li Yiheng really can't figure out what kind of war can be called earth-shattering ghosts and gods.