Chapter 13: I really want to kick this old man

Ling Changsheng nodded: "Well, I promise you!" ”

Old man Song's expression moved slightly: "You...... Do you really say yes? Don't you ask me, how strong is that weird one? ”

Ling Changsheng looked resolute: "No matter how strong it is, I will definitely help you and your granddaughter avenge it." ”

Receiving such an answer, Old Man Song laughed miserably: "Okay, well, then I won't be in a hurry to die." ”

Ling Changsheng was stunned.

What does this phrase mean?

Old Man Song's somewhat pale face squeezed out a smile again.

"Don't be surprised, although you can cast an extremely terrifying sword aura, you don't have the slightest fluctuation of trickery power on your body, so I'm sure you've never cultivated, so naturally you won't understand how terrifying trickery is.

"As long as the person who cultivates the power of trickery is not wiped out on the spot, at most he is seriously injured and cannot die."

Ling Changsheng was stunned: "Can you still do this??" ”

He really didn't know.

It turned out that after cultivating the power of the human race, they were able to obtain such extraordinary abilities.

This old man......

Sure enough, it's a personal essence!!

He actually took advantage of his lack of knowledge of cultivation, as well as compassion and gratitude, to set a trap for himself.

Old man Song smiled again: "Don't be like this, what I said before was 'I'm afraid that my life has been cut off, and now I can still hold on to a few last words in one breath, it may be my limit', and I didn't say that I am really going to die." ”

He highlighted the words "fear" and "maybe".

Ling Changsheng really wanted to kick this old man.

But forget it.

He was hurt like this, and he was injured to save himself.

Really kick him, how can you bear it?

"Next time you want me to help with something, just say it."

Ling Changsheng reminded.

Although he knew that Old Man Song had no malicious intentions, this feeling of being "calculated" by others always made people a little uncomfortable.

There will be another time.

Ling Changsheng is really going to turn his face.

Old man Song smiled awkwardly: "I knew that your kid was so enthusiastic and willing to help, I wouldn't do that, in short, this time it was my fault, and there will be no next time." ”

At this time, the energy light that overflowed after the death of the White Crane Dao also flew into Ling Changsheng's body with the tail of light.

Another treacherous sword aura was enhanced.

Moreover, the degree of enhancement was much stronger than the previous sword qi that had absorbed the energy light cluster.

But at the moment.

The thousand sword qi in the immortal's body had all fallen into a weak stage.

It could not be urged again for twenty-four hours.

Ling Changsheng helped Old Man Song back to lie down in the hut, lit the oil lamp, and found that the blood holes in front of Old Man Song's chest were actually wriggling strangely with flesh and blood like countless small tentacles.

And those few blood holes have already shrunk a circle.

Estimated tomorrow morning.

These blood holes can disappear completely.

"Is this the power that comes with trickery? It's really weird! ”

After muttering softly, Ling Changsheng walked to the pile of ashes that the White Crane Dao people had turned into with the oil lamp and kicked it with his foot.

A palm-sized golden bell rolled out.

Pick up the Admiralty.

Ling Changsheng held up his tired and heavy eyelids, and wanted to open the Phaseless Eyes again.

But it's too hard.

Spiritual power is the foundation of opening the eyes of incomprehensible appearance.

But his current mental state is extremely bad.

It can't be turned on at all.

"Looks like we're going to have to get some rest."

Ling Changsheng shook his somewhat drowsy head, walked back to the hut with the golden bell, and closed the door.

Although many things in the house have been damaged, the house is still in good condition, and the original charm is still there.

Just close the doors and windows.

It still has a certain blocking effect on weirdness.

But Changsheng didn't dare to sleep at all.

After all, it is impossible to tell if there are other semi-weird demon paths in the Wind Breeze Dao Temple.

If there is.

When they find out that something is wrong, they will definitely come to them.

And once asleep.

I'm afraid there is only one dead end.

Old man Song saw it and knew what Ling Changsheng was worried about, so he immediately reminded: "Don't worry too much, the real White Crane Demon Dao is dead, even if there are a few semi-weird demon Dao left, on the premise of not knowing the situation in the house, they don't dare to trespass without permission."

"Even if they want to break in, below the Wheel of Life realm, it will take some time to break the spell outside the house. By then, you and I would have already woken up. ”

Ling Changsheng felt that this made sense.

He couldn't hold it anymore.

I got some straw and spread it on the ground, and I fell asleep.

"It seems that using those sword qi will also consume him a lot."

Old man Song turned his head slightly and looked up at the dark roof.

"Fortunately, I noticed that the spells laid by those demons were fake, and I secretly modified them, so that a large number of charms outside the house have a resistance effect to weirdness, otherwise, I am afraid that I really dare not fall asleep tonight."

Old man Song was also a little unable to hold on.

He was already seriously injured, and now he is even more injured.

It really needs to be rested.

Soon.

Old man Song also fell asleep.

In a drowsiness, Ling Changsheng had a dream.

He dreamed that he was sitting on a throne with supreme power, and suddenly, the dim sky was torn apart by two blood-colored giant hands and a super crack in the sky, and countless terrifying weirdness poured out of the crack, and the whole world fell into chaos.

"Immortality...... Phoenix...... It's time to wake up...... Phoenix...... Immortal ......"

Sensing the shout, Changsheng sat up suddenly.

almost hit Old Man Song headlong.

Fortunately, the latter hid quickly, and then smiled at Ling Changsheng: "Wake up, then let's go, we should do business." ”

Old Man Song's agile movements didn't look like he had been seriously injured last night.

Has it been restored?

But he said that he was badly wounded.

If last night's injuries can be recovered so quickly, why haven't the previous injuries recovered?

Ling Changsheng didn't understand very well.

These thoughts were only fleeting, and he stopped thinking about them.

Turn your head to look.

Sunlight was already shining through the thin mullions of the window.

Let the hut feel a little warmer.

After a night's rest.

Ling Changsheng felt that his head was not so groggy anymore, but it was not as energetic as before.

"Sure enough, the Phaseless Trick Eye has been used continuously for too long, and it really hurts."

Ling Changsheng shook his head.

But in that case, if he didn't have the Phaseless Trick Eye, he wouldn't have been able to know exactly where those semi-weird demon Dao were, they had already been killed, how could there be now?

Use it when you use it!

There is no need to remorse.

At this time, Old Man Song had already stood up and reminded: "Hurry up, there was no demon Dao to send fresh flesh and blood over last night, I'm afraid that the real weird one has already detected the abnormality, maybe it will come to the door tonight, we still have to be busy." ”

Ling Changsheng nodded.

He had already thought of this.

Seeing that Old Man Song had already walked towards the outside of the house, he was not in a hurry.

Instead, he took out the golden bell from his bosom.

No tricks! Open!

Suddenly.

A golden prompt popped up pointing to the Admiralty.

The details of the Admiralty are clearly listed on it.