"What is this?" Lin Xin reached out and pinched the little bell.

The ringing of the jingle bell suddenly spread from the bell, clear and pleasant, but there was a faint ethereal inspiration.

"Baihualing, the good things I got when I exterminated an evil sect a few years ago are mediocre, but the advantage is that the consumption is very small, and it is silent, and it can make people hit before you know it. Pudusheng smiled, "The most important thing is that the owner of this bell also practices the music and rhythm exercises. There seems to be some secret hidden up there. ”

"You have a heart. Lin Xin really didn't expect Pudu Sheng to remember himself, and his former friendship was still there, and he was also slightly moved.

"You and I initially supported each other to create such a large foundation, and this kind of relationship is naturally different. Pu Dusheng sighed.

The aura was slowly poured into the bell, and Lin Xin suddenly felt a faint cold energy flow coiled in the bell, and for a while his nostrils seemed to smell some special floral fragrance, and he took a deep breath.

jingling

The sound of bells continued to echo in the palace, and rune white light appeared on the surrounding walls, defending against the invisible impact of the sound.

"This is the greatest effect?" Lin Xin increased the speed of injecting spiritual energy to the maximum, and suddenly the aroma coming out of the bell became stronger, and the sound slowly intensified, as if there were many sounds constantly spreading at the same time.

But if it is said that to achieve the actual combat effect, it seems to be too weak, and the maximum effect of this thing is only to affect the mind of the monks of the same level, and there is no substantive attack power.

It's just that he doesn't know why, but Lin Xin faintly feels that this bell is not as simple as it seems.

It seems that somewhere is not fully played.

"This stuff seems to have some meaning. He tied the bell behind the hilt of the safflower sword.

"As long as you like. Pudusheng smiled, "I asked a few national teachers. This thing is not as simple as it seems, you go back and study it. ”

"Yes. Lin Xin nodded, "It's okay to borrow it from you for half a month, right?"

"Feel free, just treat it as your own home. Pudusheng immediately smiled.

The two have been friends for so many years. Indeed, this is not a problem.

"Come, do it first. He picked up the tea and saluted Lin Xin.

After the two drank a cup of tea instead of wine, Lin Xin was taken down by the maid to rest first.

Pu Dusheng watched Lin Xin leave, and it took a long time for a sigh to come out of the palace.

"Your Majesty, what did you summon to the old man just now?"

A vague phantus appeared in front of him, what seemed to be an old monk wearing a hat. The body is not a physical entity, but is in some inexplicable state of obscurity.

"The Master's Inhuman appeared. ”

"Oh?!" the old monk suddenly perked up. "Is there any layer on the king who will give him that thing as the old man has commanded?" he asked hurriedly.

"It's been given. Pudusheng nodded, "That man still treats me as a friend, but it's a pity" His expression was slightly gloomy.

"The king doesn't have to be like this, for the sake of the king's hegemony, the necessary sacrifice is inevitable, if that stranger knows that he can sacrifice for your great cause and become a glorious page recorded in the history books, he must also be grateful to Dade. Endless glory!" the old monk exhorted.

"I don't care about any of this, I just hope that the master can do it as soon as possible, and when controlling the other party, please try not to hurt its core. In case it is no longer possible to bring things to his country, it will be troublesome. Pudusheng Zhengse said.

"The old man saved. The fuzzy old monk bowed slightly, turned around and walked towards the palace gate.

"The king waits for good news. ”

After the mysterious old monk left, Pudusheng's expression was complicated.

"Don't blame me," he muttered, "such a necessary exchange channel. It's all up to you, it's too bad for me."

Ever since Lin Xin mysteriously disappeared. In recent years, he has no absolute financial support for his situation, and his life has been extremely difficult. After that, every time I thought about it, I learned from the pain and decided to find a way to completely get this magical trading channel. So he found Master Wan Nian who locked the heart door.

So there was everything that was arranged at this time. That bell is not a trophy obtained from extermination, but a special magic weapon for refining ambush shadows to enter the divine soul, and it is a heart-controlling bell inherited from Master Wan Nian's Lock Heart Gate.

Out of the palace gate. Lin Xin was led by the maid and walked towards the side hall of the palace.

He played with the mysterious bell he had just gotten. The look was a little complicated.

"Pudusheng"

Removing the bell from the hilt of his sword, he looked at the two-faced maid in front of him, the grim face behind the maid smiling at him.

Phew!

Bloodshed.

The sword light shot from Lin Xin's fingertips pierced through the maid's neck.

The hissing blood water was like a living thing, converging towards Lin Xin's location.

Then burrowed into a blood-colored rune that emerged in front of him.

"Just bring it to me Giant Ray Wansha Gong Gathering Spirit. His face remained unchanged. Watching the maid quickly dry up, all the essence and blood all over her body were absorbed into the magic runes.

The surrounding palace was empty, and there didn't seem to be even a single guard, except for lanterns patrolling in the distance.

Lin Xin held the bell and stuck it inside with his fingers to prevent it from making a sound.

"Pudusheng, you still can't contain your ambitions after all. ”

With the sharpness of his body's five senses, he had already sensed that something was wrong.

And the moment the bell was in his hands, there was a faint trace of cold energy trying to penetrate his skin. But it was delayed a lot by the overly strong physical resistance around him, and he was suddenly caught by Lin Xin, so he resisted outside.

In the deserted palace, before you know it, even the light of the last maid's lantern is gradually disappearing. In silence, it seemed that there was a huge palace complex, and he was the only one standing in the palace corridor, and at a glance before and after, there were stone pillars and floor tiles with no end in sight.

"It's a pity" Lin Xin threw the bell away, and the power wrapped it and slowly flew into the distance.

At the same time, his hand slowly grasped the hilt of the safflower sword, and his eyes were locked on the bell.

"Donor"

Suddenly, a vague phantus appeared out of thin air behind him.

"That's the evil treasure that the king has worked so hard to collect for you, if you don't use it, why do you plan to destroy it?"

The phantom was slightly glowing with white light, and the whole body was bright, and it looked like an old monk with a hat.

"Who are you?" Lin Xin didn't look back, and felt a mysterious qi machine lock onto him. The slightest movement will be hit by a storm.

The old monk folded slightly at him.

"The old man has ten thousand thoughts, and he has become a righteous man under the throne of the king. ”

"Wan Nian?" Lin Xin slowly turned around and faced the other party head-on. "Pudusheng called you?"

The old monk smiled. "The king is still ruthless to you, and everything is up to the old man. ”

"I guess he must want you to mentally control me in order to achieve the goal of completely mastering this trading resource channel, right?" Lin Xin said lightly.

"The donor sees it. Wan Nian smiled and bowed his head.

"It's a pity" Lin Xin also smiled, but with a hint of melancholy and helplessness.

"What is a pity?" Wan Nian asked, puzzled.

"It's a pity I didn't want to"

There was a loud bang. The ground where Wan Nian was standing shattered, and a huge blood mouth bit out from the bottom to the top, and the speed was extremely fast.

Wan Nian was suddenly startled, and Wang Shangti flew up.

But dozens of black and red rattans had already flown out of the ground around him, and they all wrapped around him in mid-air.

"Pro!"

Wan Nian was in danger, and the truth was spit out in his mouth, turning into a circle of substantial-like colored sounds, spreading and shaking in all directions.

Suddenly, dozens of rattans were shocked to the point that they had no strength and collapsed softly.

He took the opportunity to shoot forward.

But immediately there were dozens of new rattans that didn't know when to wrap around his legs. Pull its body into the air.

Inmanto arched up from the ground, opened his huge mouth, looked up at the air and let out a greedy sound of viscous saliva.

"Town!"

Wan Nian changed his mantra, and the vibration was much greater, but this time it didn't have much effect.

The rattan wrapped around his legs and pulled down hard.

Lin Xin watched as he was suddenly pulled into Inmanto's scarlet jagged mouth. He swallowed a lot of masonry and dirt.

A trace of soul essence slowly poured into the body through the skin, burrowing into the Guiyuan vortex.

Inmanto chewed contentedly. It makes an animal-like grunt.

His body had grown to more than six meters tall unconsciously, and he was surrounded by a dense mass of rattans to cover the sky and the sun. I can't see the quantity at all.

"It seems that it has really lost ground. ”

Lin Xin shook his head slightly, with such a big movement, there were no guards in the palace who came forward, it seems that Pu Dusheng is really no longer as powerful as he was at the beginning.

"Let's go, Inmanto. ”

With a casual command, Lin Xin turned around and wanted to leave.

"Donor. ”

Just turned around. His pupils shrank, and in front of him was another great monk of Wannian. The vague figure was faintly translucent, just like the one just now.

Wan Nian smiled and bowed his head slightly to him.

The hissing sword light shone, and the red thread suddenly pulled out clear blood marks in the night, piercing Wan Nian's chest fiercely.

"Donor. Why are you doing this?"

Suddenly, in the distance, several Wan Nian slowly walked out.

The two sides of the palace also gradually came out of the dense rows of Wan Nian. All of them are exactly the same movements, the same posture, expressions, and voices.

Lin Xin's eyes narrowed slightly.

"All thoughts, so it is"

More and more Master Wan Nian came out around him, but in just a few breaths, hundreds of Wan Nian surrounded him and Inmanto in the center, forming a huge encirclement.

"Human beings are born with nine hardships and nine difficulties, and we are born with compassion and give us the right to silence and choose. ”

All Wan Nian spoke at the same time, looking peaceful. Under the vibration of the voice, Lin Xin felt a faint numbness all over his body.

"Forgetting, coma, dreaming, and death are the four bliss of the four bliss, and all living beings are suffering, and they can instinctively use these four methods to overcome this tribulation. ”

"Swallow him, Inmanto!"

Lin Xin's eyes were cold.

The huge flower vine suddenly frantically sprang out rattans as solid as gold and iron, and rushed wildly towards the surrounding Wan Nian.

"Pro!"

All thoughts speak the truth at the same time.

Huge waves of sound suddenly converged, the air twisted, the ground shook, and small cracks appeared in the palace walls. (To be continued.) )