In fact, Bocai is not dead, or he is actually dead a long time ago.

He's just a ghost from some world.

Because of some coincidental reason, he was coerced by many powerful resentful spirits, and together he entered the world constructed by the Nameless Treasure.

Everything here, except for those resentful spirits, is actually an illusion created by the Nameless Treasure.

I have to say that this treasure is indeed powerful, and the things it creates can almost be fake.

These illusions make the spirits in the middle of it mistakenly believe that they are still alive and that everything around them is real.

They will also feel pain and death.

However, it is impossible for a soul to die again, unless it is scattered.

For example, this Bocai is actually just a soul body that has been severely injured and passed out.

Lin Sanqing had lost a lot of soul qi when he was fighting, and now he urgently needed to replenish his soul energy.

He was worried that the thieves would run away, so he blocked them all to the cliff.

And he himself sat facing them, and then without saying a word, he began to devour and melt Bocai's soul energy.

The thieves were intimidated by his might, and when they saw that he did not speak and sat motionless, they did not dare to move, but could only blink their eyes and look at him nervously.

With the previous experience of absorbing He Man's soul qi, Lin Sanqing's speed was much faster this time.

It only took about an hour for Lin Sanqing to finish refining Bocai's soul qi.

This time the melting not only replenished the lost soul power, but also increased his soul power again.

He felt that he was about to break through to the fourth order of the Red Soul Realm.

Open your eyes, and two rays of light shoot out naturally.

The thieves shuddered and subconsciously shrank back.

Lin Sanqing looked around and found that the eastern sky was revealing fish white, and it was almost dawn.

Standing up, Lin Sanqing stretched his waist, looked at those thieves and said, "Which of you is the leader?" Come forward yourself. ”

"Hero, little scorched wolf, yes, it's the master of Sanzhai......"

A fat thief with two mustaches stepped forward and looked at Lin Sanqing with a flattering expression.

"Tell me about the stockade, what's in it here?" Lin Sanqing said.

When Jiao Wolf heard this, he unconsciously said: "Hero, you are asking the right person, the small one is in charge of logistics in the village, there are a few grains of grain in the village, there are a few pieces of rubble, and the small ones are clear." ”

"Less nonsense, hurry up!" Lin Sanqing snorted.

"Yes, yes," Jiao Wolf nodded, and introduced: "Hero, our Erlongshan Yellow Turban Village covers a total area of thirteen acres, with thirty-seven rooms, including thirty bamboo, wood and grass houses, and seven earth and stone houses. The earth and stone houses are for the big village master and the second village owner, the forehead, and the small one to live, the earth and stone house is stronger, can defend against arrow sneak attack, if it is a fire, it is not easy to burn. ”

"You're quite good at protecting yourself," Lin Sanqing snorted and asked, "What other supplies are there?" ”

Jiao Wolf introduced: "The rest of the materials, there are 500 stone of grain, most of which are hidden in the cave in the back mountain, which is enough for the cottage to eat for two years. There were thirteen good horses, more than sixty knives, guns and weapons, twenty bows, and two thousand arrows, and that was almost all. ”

After listening to Jiao Wolf's introduction, Lin Sanqing couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart.

Anyway, this den of thieves is really fat.

But at the same time, he also found that the scorched wolf deliberately concealed something and did not say it.

Lin Sanqing's face turned cold, and he looked at the scorched wolf with a sneer.

"Is that really all there is to it? You didn't miss anything important, did you? ”