Chapter 162: Guiding Thunder Spell

"Hmph!" Qiao Yin snorted coldly: "Arrogant child!"

"Whew-" A violent wind set off around him, lifting the door of the room on both sides of the corridor, and the sturdy security door smashed towards Xiao Zhuo.

Xiao Zhuo jumped on tiptoe, spun around and kicked, and kicked the security door flying towards him.

Xiao Zhuo hugged Su Qing and rushed to the window at the end of the corridor. He was forbidden to restrict his spells, and in the illusion created by Qiao Yin, he was not necessarily his opponent, and if he dragged it on, not to mention that he would be injured, Su Qing would definitely not be able to hold on.

"Want to escape, no way!" Qiao Yin's body suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Zhuo, blocking his way.

Xiao Zhuo hugged Su Qing with one hand and raised his fist. His fist passed through Qiao Yin's head, and Qiao Yin in front of him was not an entity, but a phantom!

"Xiao Zhuo, let's die!" Suddenly, the ground began to shake violently, like an earthquake, and boulders kept falling from the ceiling.

At the critical moment, Xiao Zhuo exerted all his strength, shuttling between the falling rocks with a vigorous posture, and he rushed out of the window at the end of the corridor with Su Qing in his arms.

"Bang!" The window shattered, and Xiao Zhuo flew out.

However, he was shocked by what he saw.

Xiao Zhuo landed in an ancient mansion of Nuoda, and the ground was full of corpses, dressed in the costumes of the ancient kingdom of the Celestial Empire, looking like maids and housekeepers in ancient times.

Corpses were piled up and rivers of blood flowed.

Xiao Zhuo raised his eyes and saw that there was a dark red blood moon hanging in the dark night, which was a bad omen that was rare in a thousand years!

Where is this?

Xiao Zhuo looked around, except for him and Su Qing in his arms, he didn't see any other living people.

"Xiao Zhuo, everything in front of you is still familiar?" Qiao Yin's voice echoed in the night.

Familiar...... Very familiar!

At that time, there was a man named Hades King Wuxian in the courtyard, who killed the entire mansion and killed his woman with his own hands.

Suddenly, Xiao Zhuo suddenly thought of something, he hurriedly ran outside the mansion and looked up at the plaque hanging in front of the door.

Sure enough, it was the Liufu he saw in his dream!

The banshee who possessed Su Yan was named Liu Yunyan, could it be that she had an unusual relationship with Liu Fu?

"Xiao Zhuo, look at the corpses in this place, they all died under your hands. It's you, kill them!"

"You fart!" Xiao Zhuo said angrily. These people were killed by the King of Hades, and they have nothing to do with him!

"Huh. Qiao Yin sneered: "The truth is behind you." ”

Xiao Zhuo's sword eyebrows tightened, and he slowly turned his head.

At some point, a man and a woman stood behind him. The man is the Hades King who is armed with a big sword and wearing armor. And the woman in front of him was the woman in red in his dream.

Xiao Zhuo saw the man's side face clearly, and it was somewhat similar to himself.

"Huh!" the man pulled out the knife in his hand and stabbed the woman in red in the abdomen without hesitation.

The woman in red collapsed in a pool of blood.

"Xiao Zhuo, do you know why Liu Yunyan hates you? Because, in your last life, you not only lost her, but also killed her with your own hands!" Qiao Yin gritted his teeth.

Xiao Zhuo ignored what Qiao Yin said, and just slowly approached the Hades King Wuxian. This man's side face is indeed somewhat similar to him, but the eyebrows and eyes are different from his.

Hades's unforgiving aura is very heavy, and his whole body is full of murderous aura.

Xiao Zhuo frowned: "What evidence do you have to prove that this is me in my previous life?"

"Hahaha......" Qiao Yin seemed to hear a big joke, and laughed: "Xiao Zhuo, Hades Wuxian looks exactly like you, what else do you have to quibble, go die!"

"Whoosh-" A yin wind struck Xiao Zhuo, and Xiao Zhuo jumped sharply to avoid the yin wind.

"Bang!" The yin wind hit the boulder behind Xiao Zhuo, and in an instant, the boulder was blown to pieces.

It is not a way to continue fighting like this, Xiao Zhuo must leave here as soon as possible, otherwise, Su Qing's life will be in danger.

Xiao Zhuo was thinking about a way to escape, when suddenly, the corpses lying on the ground all sat up, their limbs twisting stiffly, standing up tremblingly, and surrounded Xiao Zhuo.

"Huh-" The yin wind gusted in the entire mansion, and the yin qi of many unjust souls condensed here, and the temperature plummeted, Xiao Zhuo was worried that Su Qing's body would not be able to stand it.

Now, he had no other choice.

Xiao Zhuo glanced at Su Qing in his arms helplessly, and sighed softly: "Alas, daughter-in-law, for you, I will go to the hospital to lie down for another week." ”

Xiao Zhuo shook one hand, and there was an extra yellowed charm in his hand, and he held the charm between his fingers and waved it forward.

"Xun is the wind, the earthquake is the thunder, the thunder is the thunder, and the thunder spell!"

"Boom!" Suddenly, the sky suddenly flashed and thundered, "Crackling!" A bolt of lightning struck Xiao Zhuo in front of him, carving a big hole in the ground in front of him.

At the same time, Xiao Zhuo's chest felt as if someone had punched him, and a sullen breath rushed up.

He forcibly cast the Lightning Channeling Spell, and the spell had reached the limit of the ban's limit.

"Boom, boom!" Thunder and lightning surrounded the entire mansion, and the scene in front of him startled Qiao Yin, who was hiding in the shadows.

"Xiao Zhuo, this stinky dick, can actually lead thunder!" Qiao Yin hid in the hotel of the illusion, he wanted to rush out to surround Xiao Zhuo, but was forced back by the thunder and lightning in the sky.

Xiao Zhuo ran a mile with Su Qing in his arms and stopped at the foot of a mountain. He was already dizzy, and he threw himself forward, fainting and falling to the ground.

"Boom-" The night sky was full of thunder, and I don't know how long it took, Su Qing woke up in a daze.

Su Qing rubbed her sore neck and sat up slowly.

Looking around, she actually fainted under a barren mountain, Xiao Zhuo, was lying beside her.

Looking at Xiao Zhuo's sleeping face, the sentence resounded in Su Qing's mind: "Kill Xiao Zhuo, and you will be free." Kill Xiao Zhuo, and you will be free!"

This voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, which could control Su Qing's movements. Su Qing stretched out her hands and slowly grabbed Xiao Zhuo's neck......

"Stop!"

Su Qing turned around, and at some point, a woman was behind them.

This woman, Su Qing is very familiar, she is the woman she saw when she and Xiao Zhuo were eating at the Pearl Hotel before.

Meng Li walked up to Su Qing and said to her expressionlessly: "Xiao Zhuo was injured for you, you actually want to kill him, what kind of heart do you have?"

Su Qing frowned and said, "I didn't want to kill him, you don't talk nonsense." Of course, she wouldn't be stupid enough to admit in front of outsiders that she wanted to kill Xiao Zhuo.

Meng Li looked at Xiao Zhuo, who was lying on the ground with a pale face, and she shook her head helplessly.

"Hand him over to me. ”