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Chapter 36 Killing Intent

At noon, Lin Chuan and Zhong Lai walked out of a house. There was a rotting corpse in this house, and there was a charcoal fire burning in the stove. This was the case for several houses they entered one after another.

The expressions on their faces were solemn, and Lin Chuan had an ominous premonition in his heart. Could it be that the two servants were telling me this on purpose to trick me into leaving the house? If that was the case, then it can be concluded that Mr. Li was definitely not a kind person!

We can't delay any longer now, we have to return to the Li family mansion as soon as possible and take everyone out of the tiger's mouth.

The two returned to the Li family mansion looking for memories, but there was no trace of the Li family mansion anywhere. Lin Chuan was so anxious that he groped around on the empty land, hoping to find some clues.

"A blind trick?!" Zhong Lai said.

"It should not be a simple deception, but a more advanced illusion. The previous Li family mansion was a real scene, and the empty land in front of us was also a real scene. The person who performed the spell moved the world and trapped us here, and then used the deception to make the illusion

There is truth in the truth, and there is emptiness in the truth." Lin Chuan patted the dust on his hands and gradually regained his composure.

"Is there a way to crack it?" Zhong Lai asked directly without being polite.

Lin Chuan shook his head. What he was most worried about at the moment was that Luo Xinghe and Lu Liubao were also affected by the illusion. If this was true, then several people in the Li family mansion would be in danger.

Even if the three men in Jinyi were not poisoned, according to the intelligence of the three of them, Li Yuanwai could not see it. Leng Yue'e would not be able to use all his strength to protect Luo Xiaoyin. During the day, Zhong Hui was worried about protecting himself, so how could he have the heart to estimate Qiao Waner.

Lin Chuan didn't dare to think any more, shook his head and asked Zhong Lai, who was beside him scratching his head and scratching his head, "If you think about it again, is there a way to communicate with my sister?"

"Communicate with Xiao Fen?! If it were night, I would release Hellfire in the sky to communicate with it, but it's daytime now, and the Hellfire I released is weak and invisible..."

Lin Chuan looked up at the sky and suddenly had an idea and asked: "Can you communicate with the living souls in the sky?"

Zhong Lai suddenly understood. He immediately made the hand seal and muttered something.

"Hundred ghosts obey the command, Duo!" Zhong Lai frowned, the living souls in the sky were only trembling slightly and could not be controlled by him, and his heart skipped a beat.

"A mere illusion can still block my Zhong family's underworld technique! Use the blood as a guide and ask the gods to come up!" Zhong Lai scratched his fingertips and drew a rune on his fair forehead. As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly changed.

Due to the vicissitudes of life, they are like two different people.

"Hundred ghosts obey the command, Duo!" The voice was old and hoarse, as if it came from the mouth of an eighty-year-old man.

The living souls in the sky quickly moved around, changing positions and displaying different words. If Zhong Hui saw them, they would definitely respond.

Lin Chuan stared at the change in Zhong Lai's face. He couldn't see the soul in the sky, so he could only do this.

After a while, Zhong Lai's old look faded away, and a happy look appeared on his face.

"How?" Lin Chuan asked hurriedly.

"Three miles to the southeast!"

After that, the two of them ran towards the southeast.

At this time, a place in the village was covered with black ashes from burned straw. On the black ashes stood two people and a dog.

Jia Tianquan whimpered, with a low eyebrow and a humane look.

"Don't hurt it!" Luo Xinghe shouted to stop Lu Liubao's puppet.

Luo Xinghe suddenly appeared in front of Jia Tian Dog, stretched out his hand to stroke its head, and said warmly: "Good dog, let me sniff something. Can you help me find the location of the owner of this thing?"

Jia Tianquan had goosebumps all over his body when he heard this, but fortunately it was covered by dog ​​hair. He said to himself, "I don't know, I can only give it a try." He whimpered and nodded.

Luo Xinghe took out the jade bottle from the Qiankun Ring that Leng Yuee'e had given him before leaving, and put the jade bottle in front of Jia Tiangu's nose.

The Jia Tian Dog sniffed it and found that it smelled like a woman, as if it was nearby, so it chased after the smell.

Luo Xinghe and Lu Liubao smiled at each other and followed immediately.

The Li family's mansion was in a mess. The body of the Jinyi trio had begun to fester, and the three of them had exhausted their spiritual energy. The worst was Mingyu, half of his body was eaten away by the two weasels. Mingyu's expression was numb.

More air out and less air in.

"Eighty percent rotten, a bit undercooked, a bit stuffy to the teeth after eating!"

"Don't be picky. It would be nice if the king rewards us as a spiritual master!" The two servants chatted while eating.

Ah Fu also transformed into a weasel-headed body and confronted Zhong Hui. A strong wind blew around Zhong Hui's body, and the sound of ghostly howls could be heard endlessly. Qiao Waner hid behind her and shivered.

Although Yuan Li did not turn into an animal head, the fangs in his mouth were longer than the other three, and he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him jokingly.

"If the beauty is willing to stay and serve this king, I may consider letting the baby in your arms go..."

"Bah! Dreaming!" Leng Yue'e spat with blood coming from the corner of her mouth. She held the sword across her chest and her eyes were cold. She was obviously no match for Li Yuanwai.

The group of people all fell into the trap set by Mr. Li, the Corpse Weasel King. The Corpse Weasel King was cunning and cunning, and his words were true and false, coaxing Lin Chuan and others into confusion.

The Corpse Weasel King has now cultivated to the top level of Earth Demon, which is equivalent to the seventh level of Earth Spirit among Huanling Masters. Luo Xinghe, the only one in the group who can rival him, was also hit by its illusion.

"Now that things have happened, you are still thinking that your jade-faced husband will come to save you, right? By the time he comes, you mother and son have already entered my belly. After eating two spiritual masters, I will

You will be promoted to a heavenly demon, and then your jade-faced man will come, and he will also give me extra food, hahahahaha!!" The corpse weasel king smiled and walked away.

Leng Yue'e bit her red lip with her silver teeth, pulled Luo Xiaoyin behind her, and met the sharp claws of the Corpse Weasel King with her long sword.

In just three rounds, the long sword in Leng Yue'e's hand was knocked away, and the next claw was about to fall on her jade-white neck.

In the flash of lightning, a dark dagger shot into the eyes of the Corpse Weasel King, leaving only an afterimage in the air at such a speed.

But the Corpse Weasel King is not one of those Huangling Realm spiritual masters that Lin Chuan encountered before, it is a real earth demon.

The Corpse Weasel King stopped his hand, slapped the dagger away with one claw, and then swung away two balls of hellfire.

Leng Yue'e took the opportunity to retreat and distance herself from him, and took the sword back into her hand.

Lin Chuan and Zhong Lai broke through the illusion and saw the dangerous scene just now. Fortunately, they arrived in time to prevent the corpse weasel king's fatal claw from succeeding.

"Boom!" An object fell from the sky and hit Ah Fu. Ah Fu jumped back to avoid it. The object was Lu Liubao's black doll.

The Flame Feather Fan twisted towards the Corpse Weasel King like a wheel of fire. The Corpse Weasel King ducked to avoid it, but the servant behind him who was busy cooking was not so lucky. The weasel's head was cut off by the feather fan and decapitated.

The place was scorched black.

The other servant was so frightened that he immediately showed his true colors and jumped far away.

The Flame Feather Fan flew around in a circle and fell into Luo Xinghe's hands again. Luo Xinghe looked at the seriously injured Leng Yue'e and felt heartbroken and furious, with boundless murderous intent in his eyes.


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