Ying looked back with a solemn and solemn face: "My master, Lu An, and I are all people who fought hard to survive in the Shura ghost realm in southern Xinjiang."
"Ying Yi!" Lin Zhi's voice suddenly became sharp, and there was an undisguised murderous look in his eyes: "Shut up!"
Shura Ghost Realm?!
Lin Chumeifeng frowned fiercely.
The forces of the Heaven Realm are all over the world, but there is very little information about the Shura Ghost Realm. Even though she is the young master of the Heaven Realm, she only knows that it is a bloody and unpleasant place.
Lin Zhi... wasn't a son of a powerful family in Western Chu? How could he be related to a dark and dirty place like southern Xinjiang?
"Let's go back to the inn." Lin Chu was not interested in other people's secrets: "Princess Rongmin needs to rest."
"That's fine." Lin Zhi glanced sideways at the tree: "Let's hire a carriage."
Under the tree, Lin Changxi's face was as pale as paper. Without Lu An's support, he could hardly stand.
The existence of Ten Thousand Blood Gu Insects was beyond the scope of his knowledge. Unlike Lin Zhi and others, he had never been involved in weird places like Shura Ghost Realm. Seeing what happened just now, he was strong enough not to faint.
.
"Let me slow down." Lin Changxi's voice was vague but firm: "I can ride a horse."
Unfortunately, his voice was too low and was blown away by the wind as soon as it came out. In the end, he could only reluctantly get into the carriage with the sleeping Duanmuyan.
After everything settled down, Lin Chu's four different figures, who had run away earlier, disappeared.
They were speechless all the way until they arrived at the gate of Lingjun Inn. Then they heard a woman screaming in the courtyard, high-pitched and harsh: "Throw out all the things of that poor country bumpkin!"
"My lord, you can't!" Amidst the chaotic footsteps, the old man's humble voice added a bit of trembling.
"There is nothing in the world of Xichu that I cannot do!" The woman's voice was arrogant and proud.
"These are all very important things to our young... Xiao Chu. Please do us a favor and keep them all."
"Go away!" The woman was very impatient: "Liu Xu, beat me up with that old immortal!"
The sound of broken utensils was mixed with the old man's groan.
Lin Chu raised his eyebrows, and tiny red lights appeared in his eyes. He patted Si Xiang's back gently with his plain hand, and Si Xiang flashed a golden light, crossed the courtyard wall, and landed steadily in the middle of the courtyard.
A loud roar of "Ouch" made the mountains and rivers change color. The birds in the courtyard fluttered and fled in all directions.
"Stop it all!"
On the back of the golden lion, a slender and thin young man stood with his hands tied. Behind her, the sunlight was as a backdrop, and the breeze combined. A soft cry was like the cry of a crane, her eyes were as clear as water, and she was as dazzling as stars. Her whole body was filled with a murderous aura that was so cold and cold.
"Xiao Chu?" The old man with gray hair and shabby clothes had a bright light in his eyes. He hugged the bundle in his arms tightly and ran towards Lin Chu.
Lin Chu recognized that it was Uncle Zhang who sent him back to Kuizhou that day, and couldn't help but frowned: "How did you..."
"who are you?"
At his feet, all the women in gorgeous clothes changed their expressions. As soon as the lion roared, their bones were so weak that they almost fell down.
The question was interrupted. Lin Chu tilted her head slightly and looked at the maid in green who was very close to her. She was young, but her eyes were extremely bright, and there were thick calluses on her palms. She was actually a woman with strong internal strength.
Guard!
Lin Chu looked at her with great interest. The man could not hide the fear of the different things in his eyes, but he was able to speak thoughtfully.
Somewhat brave.
"Your name is Liuxu?" Lin Chu looked down at her with a cold look on his face: "You are the one who wants to beat Uncle Zhang?"