Chapter 35: The Moon is Dark and the Wind is High and the Night of Murder

"Hehe, little ghost, I can help you" The voice in the jade ball, at this moment, suddenly sounded... Wang Chen was slightly startled, and then said with great joy, "Seniors can help me?!" The old man in this jade ball is estimated to be a soul body that used some secret method to survive, presumably he must have been a big man who called for wind and rain when he was alive, if he was willing to assist Wang Chen, the odds of victory would definitely increase a lot.

"Of course, but it's also conditional. The old man's voice was still faint, and Wang Chen could even think of the old man's smiling expression.

"Let me enter your body and share the meridians, it's as simple as that. ”

This condition seems to be easy, but in fact it is quite dangerous, once the old man enters Wang Chen's body, it is to lure the wolf into the room, once the old man's strength is accumulated to a certain extent in the future, once he seizes the dominance of Wang Chen**, although Wang Chen's appearance has not changed, but the spirit is this old man!

The reason why Wang Chen didn't agree before was that in addition to not wanting to share his body with others, his worries about this accounted for a larger part.

But Wang Chen did not appear to be twisted as the old man imagined, but breathed a sigh of relief, and a trace of happiness flashed in his eyes, as if to say, just this little thing?

"Yes, please help me!" Wang Chen took a step forward, staring at the jade ball with a resolute tone.

The voice of the old man in the jade ball seemed to be stunned, he didn't expect Wang Chen to agree so happily, and after a while, the old man's deep voice came out, "It seems that that female doll is very important to you." In the old man's voice, there was more affirmation of Wang Chen.

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, smiled, and a trace of tenderness appeared in his eyes, "Yes, Xiaoxi is the sunshine that let me out of the cold world." ”

Xiaoxi makes Wang Chen feel that this world is worth fighting for and working hard, this is not comparable to family or friendship, this feeling is Wang Chen's love for Xiaoxi, and I hope Xiaoxi is happy and safe!

"But that's it!Xiaoxi!I will never let people violate my lover!" The soft love in Wang Chen's eyes instantly turned into a strong killing intent, the huge difference before and after, Wang Chen seemed to instantly change from an angel to a demon, family affection, friendship, love, this is the bottom line that Wang Chen's heart must not touch.

Especially love, this bottom line, touch it, kill!

The voice of the jade ball did not come out again, as if he was feeling Wang Chen's feelings, and after a long time, the old man's voice came out again, "There is affection and righteousness! The old man appreciates! Come, little ghost, drop a drop of blood on the jade ball!"

Wang Chen nodded, his left hand was broken, and a drop of bright red blood spread on the jade ball, just at the moment when Wang Chen's blood came into contact with the jade ball, a dazzling green light emanated from the jade ball, Wang Chen subconsciously closed his eyes, but the ensuing dizziness made Wang Chen faint again... When he opened his eyes again, Wang Chen found himself lying in a galaxy, and there was endless darkness under his body, Wang Chen actually floated in the starry sky, after a short period of surprise, Wang Chen found that he had not fallen, looking at the bright starry sky, the vast feeling made people seem to be in the universe, and his mind seemed to be much broader。

"Little ghost, are you awake?" The old man's voice came from behind Wang Chen, and Wang Chen hurriedly looked back and was not surprised.

The old man was dressed in a gray robe, and the ancient lines were painted on the robe, moving slightly, as if there was a soft light flashing, the old man had white hair, and his eyes were gentle, I didn't know, I thought it was a cute little old man.

"Senior..." Wang Chen paused, this old man was estimated to be the owner of the voice in the jade ball, but Wang Chen suddenly remembered that he didn't know the old man's name, and he was suddenly speechless, a little embarrassed.

"Central Town Star Tude Zhenjun!" The old man glanced at Wang Chen and said a little strangely, "Didn't I tell you?" ”

Wang Chen was stunned and didn't speak, he didn't know why this kind of old man was so persistent in this joke. The old man shook his head, "You'll know later, my real name is Chen Ming." ”

The old man glanced at Wang Chen, and there was a trace of love in his eyes, but Wang Chen lowered his head and didn't see it.

"Okay, Senior Chen," Wang Chen nodded and glanced at the strange starry sky around him, "This is..."

When Chen Ming heard this, he looked at the starry sky around him with a smile, "It's beautiful, isn't it? Listening to the old man's tone, it seemed that he was very satisfied with this place.

"My state of mind?" Wang Chen was taken aback and said with some doubts, "Why are we in the king's state of mind?"

Chen Ming was stunned for a moment, patted his forehead, and said with a smile, "Really, I forgot to explain, everyone has a state of mind, quite a small world in the human body, as for why we are in your state of mind, because the old man has just integrated into your body, and your state of mind is open to me, so we are naturally here, in reality, you are still asleep." ”

Wang Chen just wanted to ask some more questions in the future, but Chen Ming waved his hand, "Someone is coming, don't worry, when necessary, the old man will definitely help you, let's go first." ”

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, then arched his hand to the old man, and said gratefully, "Thank you seniors." "With the words of the old man, it is enough!

Looking at Wang Chen, who had disappeared, Chen Ming sat down in the starry sky, his eyes were full of solemnity, but his mouth was muttering, as if he didn't believe it, "I can't think of it!

Ling Tian and the others walked into the room, Wang Chen also happened to open his eyes, looking at everyone, Wang Chen nodded, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, "Let's go!

The Floating Feather Sword Sect Branch, "Waste! It's all waste! What do you want!" The roar in the main hall surrounded by the layers of the Floating Feather Sword Sect Branch came again, and the faces of the two old men outside the door were calm, but if they looked closely, they were full of dark clouds.

One of them, the black-robed old man with silver hair and stiff eyes sighed slightly, he was also a branch elder of the Floating Feather Sword Sect, but now he was reduced to capturing women to satisfy the desires of some people, and the black-robed old man glanced at the black shadow in the room with disgust.

The other gray-robed old man also had a long white beard, but his face was as ruddy as a young man, and he had a fairy wind and bones, but his face was also a little disgusted at this time, but it was not as obvious as the black-robed old man, he didn't look at his long-time best friend, but said lightly, "Let him go, in a few days, he will leave." The old man's tone carried a hint of helplessness that he had to bow his head under the eaves.

The black-robed old man sighed heavily, "You said that this young sect master, if you don't stay in the headquarters, what are you doing in the branch?"

The gray-robed old man shook his head, his tone changed, and he was a little worried, "This puppet is obviously something from Longquan Sword Casting Villa, I'm afraid..."

After Xiao Xi brought here, the man in white was already staring at Xiao Xi's beautiful face with a look of desire, completely losing the demeanor of outsiders, just when he wanted to let everyone out, a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the gray-robed old man, and as soon as he pulled the man in white away, a huge black mist instantly dispersed on Xiao Xi's body, and a few disciples who didn't have time to walk away, after spurting out a mouthful of black blood, fell to the ground and died in an instant, a strong poisonous fog!

And the black-robed puppet that appeared next to Xiao Xi out of thin air, with green flames dancing in his eyes, was coldly staring at the gray-robed young man with a solemn face and the man in white with a frightened face outside the poisonous mist.

Immediately, the gray-robed old man found that this poisonous mist was not something they could break through, and they could only wait for it to slowly disperse on its own, and it was precisely because of this that there was the roar of the man in white.

"Who knows..." The black-robed old man paused and sighed slightly.

"Damn!" the man in white sat down viciously, his face hideous, "Tongmu and Yan Po, these two wastes! can't even handle a small poisonous mist, and they're embarrassed to be at the Tianxuan level!"

The man in white seemed to be puzzled, and was about to go again to see if the poisonous fog had subsided, thinking of Xiaoxi's bumpy figure and beautiful face, the man in white felt that there was an inextinguishable evil fire in his lower abdomen, * smiled swayingly, and when the poisonous fog dissipated, his body suddenly stiffened, as a four-door level, as if he sensed something was wrong, hesitated slightly, and then slowly twisted his neck, and his eyes were cast on the wide open window.

On the window, a young man in a black robe, leaning lazily against the edge of the window, with a pair of turquoise crystal eyes, indifferently staring at the man in white in the room, his left hand was covered with some crystal clear green crystal.

"Hello, young sect master of the Floating Feather Sword Sect. The young man's voice came faintly...