Lin Qiulu had never been so frightened, not even the strongest one she had encountered in the palace. But all this in front of her made her involuntarily rise an indescribable fear from her heart. The red glow even affected the surrounding dense forest, and even the green trees were filled with a dark red mixed with shadows.

A little bit of color alone certainly wouldn't make Lin Qiulu so out of shape, but the kind of color contained in it almost made the entire lake set off a slight wave, and even the surrounding hills were all trembling because of this fierce aura. A fierce attack made Lin Qiulu involuntarily take a few steps back, and sat down on the ground with a very imageless ass.

But just a few steps back can't resist this pressure, even in a state of no luck, the mind is still forcibly instilled with countless bloody scenes. Lin Qiulu never thought that there was such a hellish scene in the world, she screamed, stood up with all hands and feet, and ran frantically into the distance.

Fortunately, after being here for a long time, I firmly remembered that I still couldn't easily use spiritual power in this place, even if I was frightened, I still restrained my instinctive idea of using the flying sword, and quickly climbed to the top of the mountain in the direction of the inn.

It wasn't until I got to the top of the mountain that I could barely stop being so flustered. Although there are still some sounds in her ears, as long as she doesn't exercise, these sounds are at most auditory hallucinations, and they will not affect herself.

Only now did Lin Qiulu really be surprised and admired by the challenges that Qin Yifan had to face every day. It seems that he is just fishing by the lake every day, but he can still compete with such a monster, and his mood towards Qin Yifan at this moment can no longer be described as shock and admiration, it is simply a bit shocking and respectful.

At such a distance, you can still feel such a strong aura, and I believe that the only consequence of my work here is to immediately go mad. I had never seen a red light before, and it could only show that the small achievement I was proud of was the result of the deliberate release of water from the fierce source in the lake, and I thought that I had been able to slowly restrain the fierce aura here.

There has never been a moment when Lin Qiulu will be so self-reflective, feeling the breath that ordinary people can feel under the red light, while examining herself, and looking at the immovable figure in the lake on the other. At such a distance, that figure looked so small, but in Lin Qiulu's mind, it was taller than any figure he had seen before.

He is just a person who practices martial arts, without any guidance from cultivators, without anyone's help, without any panacea, just relying on acupuncture to heal wounds, I don't know how long he has lasted in the face of such pressure. Such a person, no matter who he is, even if he is just a person who practices martial arts in the eyes of cultivators, is worthy of respect.

Fortunately, it was only daytime, although the red light could be seen clearly in Lin Qiulu, but it could not be seen at the inn, and it did not attract the attention of the villagers, and the village was still very calm.

Almost an hour later, in the other direction below the mountain, a black figure suddenly rose into the sky, and then slowly fell. But when he reached the ground, he dodged and fled away from the lake.

Lin Qiulu saw it clearly, it was the yin corpse. I think it's because I can't bear such a strong ferocity under the ground, so I have to leave the place where I live.

Since knowing that everyone's disappearance was caused by the Yin corpse, Lin Qiulu has not seen her again. The Yin Corpse had no hostility towards Qin Yifan, she knew this very clearly, as for how Qin Yifan arranged the Yin Corpse, she didn't care, now it seems that Qin Yifan just let her stay in the same place. This yin corpse is still special, and it actually knows the Thanksgiving Pictorial.

The relationship between the Yin Corpse and Qin Yifan, Lin Qiulu also didn't know very clearly. She didn't know much about this kind of evil sect yin poison technique that was very rebellious in her eyes, and she didn't know much about the yin corpse, otherwise there would not be a situation where Qin Yifan thought that he could be buried and Lin Qiulu did not object.

But the Yin Corpse could endure underground for such a long time, but it was not at all surprising to Lin Qiulu. When everyone here can't use the supernatural powers, only the Yin Corpse can use it without care, and the corpse control ** is that it needs to absorb the Yin Qi, and the Yin Corpse can naturally do it.

But after all, he still couldn't withstand this pressure beyond the limit, and even the Yin Corpse was forced up from the ground. The Yin corpses that are themselves yin and evil bodies are like this, so how strong should the pressure on Qin Yifan in the lake be? Lin Qiulu no longer dared to imagine how Qin Yifan could endure such a strong will under such pressure? I don't know when I will be able to have such a strong will as Qin Yifan.

After escaping a distance, Lin Qiulu saw the Yin corpse stop from a distance, just like herself, facing the lake and watching from a distance.

The color of the lake has not diminished at all, and it can be seen that the pressure has not decreased. There was no movement on the surface of the lake, and sometimes Lin Qiulu even wondered if Qin Yifan had already passed out in the lake and couldn't move, so he was so motionless?

Impatience, I don't know how long this emotion hasn't appeared in Lin Qiulu's body, and now she has really experienced it again. Qin Yifan still didn't have any movement in the lake, which also made Lin Qiulu's heart more and more chaotic.

Caring is chaotic, Lin Qiulu doesn't know how to describe her mood. Maybe it's just the sense of responsibility as a guard, and the worry of seeing that your master's house is in danger but can't do anything.

It was getting late, and the red light still did not fade, but became more and more obvious against the background of the night. However, the strange thing is that it seems to be limited to the surface of the lake and the ground within a radius of dozens of feet from the lake, and the rest of the place is completely normal.

Eventually, the red light on the surface of the lake slowly began to fade, and finally slowly retracted into the water. Qin Yifan's figure in the water, as if he had just woken up from a big dream, moved slowly, and then began to slowly swim towards the shore.

Lin Qiulu's tense heartstrings were instantly loosened, and a relaxed smile appeared on her face. Then, whether it was now or at night, he was still at the top of the mountain, let go of his speed, and climbed down the mountain. She wanted to go over to see if Qin Yifan was really safe and sound, and survived under such pressure.

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