Chapter 87: Destroying the Door
Light gauze curtain, living color and fragrance.
Gu Dachuan's eyes were covered with black veil, he swooped left and right, and in the coquettish voices of the concubines, he tore off pieces of clothes, and his snow-white skin and flesh were exposed to the air.
A pair of eyes, not far from the window, stared at Gu Dachuan, and the killing intent was churning.
The owner of these eyes is Lin Xing.
He saw his former second aunt, who was wearing light makeup at this time, her face was full of pink, and the spring breeze in her eyes had thrown her second uncle Lin Youfu out of the clouds.
Soon there was a lot of sound in the house, and the fiery desire dispelled the chill that spread outside the house.
The subordinates in the Gu Mansion also sensed that something was wrong.
How could it be so cold shortly after noon?
The source of the cold, since Lin Xing's hand was holding, a drop of black water, with the infusion of Lin Xing's spiritual power, this water droplet gradually became full.
Water spirit technique, Lin Xing has been handy.
This method is his biggest reliance at present, and the magic of that thought is unimaginable to ordinary people, Lin Xing held the water drop and walked towards the house.
Lin Xing, who no longer hid his figure, quickly attracted the attention of others.
"Who are you?"
Several beautiful concubines came from behind, and the leader looked like a beautiful woman in her thirties, and she was quite surprised by the black-robed person who suddenly appeared in front of her.
Lin Xing did not respond.
The glamorous concubines behind him were shouting nonsense.
"Hide your head and show your tail, you must be an assassin!"
"There are assassins! Come on! ”
"Sir! Master! Play again later! ”
The shouts behind him finally made Lin Xing's footsteps pause, and he glanced behind him.
"Noise!" The beautiful and moving concubines, in Lin Xing's eyes, are no different from the stones on the side of the road.
His eyes changed suddenly, and a trace of cold spiritual power separated from the water droplets in his hand and spread out towards the back.
Click......
The expressions of the women froze, and the cold hoarfrost spread on them, freezing the women in the blink of an eye, and the water vapor gathered and condensed into ice sculptures.
The ice sculptures reflected in the sunlight, and the people who came to inquire about this were almost paralyzed by fright.
Gu Dachuan in the house heard the shouts of the concubines, and also came back to his senses from his desires, pulled off the black veil covering his eyes, frowned, and had a bad premonition.
"Old Seventeen, you go outside and have a look."
He dragged out a petite beauty whose face was like a peach blossom and whose face was pale at this time, and pushed it out of the door no matter how unwilling the petite beauty was.
Without waiting for Gu Dachuan to push his seventeenth concubine out of the door, the two doors were slashed with a knife.
Poof!
The silver-white sword qi that flew forward swept through Gu Dachuan and the body of the beauty in front of him, and then left a deep knife mark on the ground.
A figure in a black robe appeared in the eyes of Gu Dachuan and several beauties in the house.
Gu Dachuan seemed to realize something, lowered his head and touched the blood on his chest, his eyes showed disbelief, and then he looked back and looked back.
Blood splattered, and pools of blood spread around.
The screams were mixed, and among the rest of the beauties, only Lin Xing's former second aunt moved her lips timidly, shrunk to the side and did not make a sound.
Lin Xing raised his eyes, and finally took a few looks, this second aunt, who was painted with light makeup and was more bright than he remembered, did not show any emotion, such as looking at a stranger.
He turned and left the room.
The black water droplets hanging in his hand rotated rapidly, gathering the water vapor around him, and Lin Xing's divine thoughts spread towards the northwest.
A divine thought stronger than him collided.
"How daring! In broad daylight, committing murder and cruelty to mortals, can Daoists take the iron laws of the Nanzhou Cultivation Realm seriously? A roar rang out from that thought.
When Lin Xing heard this, he pursed the corners of his mouth.
He lifted the droplets of water in his hands, which had turned into pure black, as if lifting a mountain, and lifted them above his head with difficulty.
At this time, the person who came also pressed the light of escape, and slashed the bright yellow flying sword envoy under his feet towards Lin Xing's body, and at the same time pinched the trick in his hand, and several spirit runes burst out.
At this time, Lin Xing smashed the black water droplets towards the ground.
Swish!
An extreme chill, centered on Lin Xing's figure, spread towards the surroundings, freezing the entire Gu Mansion into a huge ice sculpture in the blink of an eye, and all the means of the people who came were eliminated!
The expressions of the people who came changed drastically.
He exerted his cultivation with all his might, patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a magic weapon like a sea bowl, and buckled it upside down on his head, and the finger had already been punched.
Airplanes!
The sea bowl was over his head, with a somewhat indestructible golden light curtain, blocking the spreading cold air, and he already regretted it in his heart.
"The old man's hexagram is not allowed...... How can this kind of power be a beginner in the middle level of condensation! Fortunately, the master has hole cards, which is called your ......"
Swish!
An undetectable sword flashed, and the light curtain that fell from the sea bowl collapsed with a single blow, and the sword disappeared invisibly.
"Rune Treasure!"
The visitor exclaimed in his mouth, pretending to be soft.
Unexpectedly, another sword flashed, the look in his eyes froze, and the heart spell that he had secretly cast also stopped, and a rather young head rolled off and was frozen in the cold ice that spread, Lin Xing stepped forward quickly and swept it clean.
That somewhat young face made Lin Xing look sideways.
This person's age is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and his cultivation is a cut higher than him, if he doesn't consume half of the spiritual power in his body and charge the water spirit technique in advance, even if he has the Flying Knife Rune Treasure, Lin Xing can faintly feel that if he is an enemy, he will only die.
The flying knife reunited in his hand and had turned into a piece of waste paper.
Lin Xing said that he didn't have heartache, it was false.
But if you don't use thunder means to kill this person, with this person's decisiveness, it will definitely be him who will die.
However, this person is so young, and he has such cultivation, he is only afraid of the person behind him......
"It's a bit of a trick to do......"
Lin Xing's expression changed again and again.
He took out the soul banner from his arms, put the remnant souls of the entire Gu Mansion, including Na Gu Dachuan, into the soul flag, and imprisoned them alone in a corner of the soul flag.
Then he restrained his breath, and at the same time urged the concealing effect of the silver face, came out of the Gu Mansion that was frozen into an ice sculpture, and quietly returned to the medicine shop.
At this time, his best choice was to wipe out the gray-bearded medicine master who had seen his specific characteristics, and the other mortals did not look up at him, only wearing a black robe, and did not expose anything.
This white-bearded pharmacist is administering needles to the second uncle on the sickbed, but it is obvious that he has no skills to return to heaven, and the vitality of the second uncle is dissipating, and I am afraid that it will soon dissipate.
Lin Xing understood that his second uncle had reached the end of the day.
He sighed and stepped forward.
The white-bearded pharmacist was startled, and when he saw that it was a black-robed man on the side, he stood aside with low eyebrows: "Immortal Master, Xiao Lao'er has done his best......"
Lin Xing didn't respond, just came to the second uncle's side.
The scenes in his memory gradually faded away, and finally froze on the bright smiling face of the second uncle every time he and his second uncle harvested prey.
His hand rested on Lin Youfu's heart, revealing a rather intimate smile.
"Second uncle, go home."
This smile was the same as in the past, Lin Xing remembered that he had said this to Lin Youfu more than once.
After hearing this, Lin Youfu's pale face seemed to be really a little more ruddy, and he muttered some words that only Lin Xing could understand.
It's just that on that familiar face, there is always an indelible pain.
And the source of all this seems to be Lin Xing.
If Lin Xing didn't show up, and ordered the second uncle Lin Youfu and others to move to Fengchuan County, how could there be today's scene?
Lin Xing smiled and shed a tear.
A wisp of his spiritual power infiltrated into the heart of his second uncle, Lin Youfu, and with the reversal of this wisp of spiritual power, his second uncle was freed from the protracted pain.
The second uncle's brows, which had been frowning since Lin Xing saw him this time, finally relaxed.
Lin Xing's fingers changed, and flames escaped from his mouth and nose, mixed with a little golden spiritual power, and sprayed forward.
He turned his second uncle's body into a ball of ashes, picked it up with his divine thoughts, and put it into the jade bottle without missing anything, he held the jade bottle and took a deep breath.
Xuan Soul Yin had already taken out the second uncle's divine soul, and the vague light cluster did not have any spiritual intelligence, Lin Xing just looked at it, and the second uncle's divine soul light dissipated.
From then on, he had no relatives on earth.
Is there a next life......
For the first time, Lin Xing was desperate, wanting to prove something, and desperately, wanting to find something.
Perhaps, it is the next life of the second uncle, perhaps......
Lin Xing was stunned.
The white-bearded pharmacist on the side twisted several times and wanted to speak, but he couldn't bear it.
At this point, he finally couldn't help it.