Lin Beichen was indeed startled by the woman who suddenly appeared behind him.
Lin Beichen was completely unprepared this time. It was completely different from Hu Xianer's time. That time he was just pretending to be frightened, but this time it was real.
If Huo Siniang wanted to sneak attack Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen would already be lying on the ground.
And Huo Siniang's skeleton-like thin cheeks gave Lin Beichen a huge shock at a very close distance.
Do women in this world like this kind of ghost movie-style appearance?
Hu Xianer, who was standing next to Lin Beichen, wrinkled her straight nose and said mockingly: "You are so shameless, you want to learn everything from me!"
Huo Siniang raised her brows slightly, with disdain written on her wrinkled face: "The coquettish fox back then has now grown into a man. At that time, you were dragging pigs and dogs into the den, but you don't know this
Have you changed your habits now?"
Hu Xian'er immediately got angry as if her tail was stepped on, and said harshly: "Haha, what a pity, Huo Siniang, who was the most beautiful woman in the world, has now become like this. I don't know what those men who are in love with you will do when they see you like this.
I won’t spit out my shit!”
Huo Siniang was furious, her body suddenly became pale, and the next moment there was a crisp sound, spanning a distance of more than ten meters, she raised her hand and gave Hu Xianer a slap in the mouth. The crisp sound made Lin Beichen's ears itch slightly.
Even after being slapped, Hu Xian'er still looked beautiful. There was blood in the corner of her mouth. She raised her head high with her slender neck. She narrowed her eyes and giggled contemptuously: "I haven't made any progress at all. I'm still as impatient as before."
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A pink dark line suddenly appeared on Huo Siniang's palm as she slapped Hu Xian'er, and then the dark line branched upward like a tree root.
In the blink of an eye, one of Huo Siniang's arms had turned pink, and the dark lines continued to expand, and the arm swelled several times.
Huo Siniang frowned tightly, and all the dry lines on her face were concentrated between her eyebrows. Each line was distinct, making her look even more terrifying.
She stretched out her hand and tapped her fingertips on the dark pattern. With a bang, the dark pattern cracked and spurted out streams of attractive pink smoke.
Huo Siniang covered her nose with her hands, waved her wide sleeves, and blew away the smoke and dust.
"Slut fox, your stench is still disgusting!"
Huo Sanque stood between the two women at this moment: "Even if the big thing has not yet been accomplished, there is no need to worry about any grudges or grudges!"
Huo Siniang smoothed the wound on her arm. The shriveled skin and flesh clung tightly to the bones, and not a drop of blood flowed out. Perhaps Huo Siniang had no blood at all.
Lin Beichen's eyes flickered with words at this moment.
With such a small negative number of Yin De, this Huo Siniang is considered rare. However, a negative number is a negative number. There is no difference between killing one person and killing a hundred people here!
Now he probably understands the relationship between these four ghosts and immortals.
They have deep grudges against each other, and the most difficult ones here are definitely Huo Siniang and Huo Sanque. Their relationship is maintained by family ties, and they must advance and retreat together. They must be killed first.
Lin Beichen was thinking in his mind and said: "I suspect that the ancient immortals in that ancient immortal ruins are at least in the realm of fourth-class human immortals."
Lin Beichen's words immediately attracted the attention of all four people.
Hu Xian'er flew to Lin Beichen's side and touched her lips gently with her fingers. The blood became her lip gloss, which was so shiny and red that people couldn't help but want to taste it.
"Fourth-level Immortal? No wonder you can't break the restriction. I'm afraid the few of us together won't be enough."
There are seven levels of ghosts and immortals, and there are also seven levels of human immortals.
The fourth-level human immortals are already like dragons in the sky to them, the sixth-level ghost immortals.
Huo Sanque also looked solemn: "Are you serious? If it were the burial place of a fourth-class immortal, anything in it would be enough for us to enjoy for hundreds of years!"
Mr. Xiaohu's bell-like eyes became eager, and he nodded in agreement, forgetting the grudge between him and Huo Sanque.
Only Huo Siniang said worriedly: "If it is really the burial place of the fourth-class immortals, there must be many mechanisms in it, and I am afraid it will be difficult for us to deal with it."
Hu Xianer mocked: "You are so afraid of death, why not quit now!"
Huo Siniang did not argue with her, but looked at Huo Sanque.
Huo Sanque nodded slightly, understanding what she meant - go and have a look, and if there is no way to enter or there is danger, then leave.
Baby is important, life is even more important!
Besides, they can report the matter of the ancient immortal ruins to the Ghost Mother, which will also benefit them.
Lin Beichen said: "Everyone, you are all invited by me, and you should live and die together. It is too late to withdraw now. If you get to the gate of the ancient immortal ruins and retreat, I think it will not only be my disagreement, but others will also not agree.
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Mr. Xiaohu rubbed his short beard and smiled ferociously: "Yes, the guy who quit halfway ruined my good deeds and will definitely attract strong men to occupy the ruins. Isn't it like trying to draw water from a bamboo basket in vain?"
Hu Xianer knew that Lin Beichen had something to say, and nodded repeatedly: "Those who are timid and afraid of death had better quit now, so as not to pee their pants and be embarrassed."
Huo Sanque also said ferociously: "That's right, no one is allowed to quit midway. I will kill the one who wants to be a deserter first!"
Huo Siniang snorted coldly: "The guy who urinates to mark the territory might even pee around the ancient immortal ruins!"
Huo Siniang made a pun and scolded Hu Xian'er and Xiao Hujun all at once. Xiaohu Jun and Hu Xianer were furious!
Lin Beichen watched with cold eyes, wishing that they would decide whether to live or die now.
Huo Sanque immediately spoke to prevent the situation from escalating: "My friend, no one here will back down. Today, we will either enter the ruins of the ancient immortals and get great benefits, or we will die in the deserted wilderness. Without any further delay, let's leave now!"
Seeing that the two sides were unable to fight, Lin Beichen nodded slightly and took the lead.
The eyes of the four ghosts and fairies immediately followed Lin Beichen's figure.
Hu Xianer flew directly to Lin Beichen's side, her whole soft body almost pressed against him, and said coquettishly: "Master Lin, is that place far away?"
"It's not far, we'll be there soon!" Lin Beichen suddenly became eager and turned to face Hu Xian'er with a smile.
Hu Xian'er quickly distanced herself from Lin Beichen, and at the same time subconsciously pinched her own thigh. This move made the other three immortals feel a little angry. What's going on?
They had no idea what Hu Xian'er had gone through. Lin Beichen suddenly looked kindly to her and even sounded affectionate, reminding her of the illusion she had fallen into.
She has already lost everyone in her life. If she loses everyone again in front of Xiaohujun and the three of them, she really won't have the courage to live.
"It hurts... it really hurts! This shouldn't be an illusion, right?"