The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2592 Kick and fly

Ling Hanqin stared straight at him, there was no emotion in those silver pupils, but the shadow of the person in front of him was reflected in it, and what was reflected in it was also his ugly face.

His heart trembled, and he subconsciously looked away, his eyes wandered for a moment, feeling a little guilty.

The eyes of this little talisman ancestor became more and more terrifying. For a moment just now, he thought he was about to be seen through.

Call ~
Silence spread, Leng Wuyou watched from the side and also frowned, wondering how to choose this little talisman ancestor?

This little talisman ancestor is also a clever one, and he must have noticed the problem.

"In that case, I will accompany you for a walk."

Leng Wuyou's heart skipped a beat and he said: It's broken, something will happen this time!

Inexplicably, she didn't want anything to happen to the little talisman ancestor in front of her.

She lowered her eyes and looked at herself, with a transparent body, she tentatively walked out of the bamboo forest. The reason why she has been hiding here is that she is worried that the other party will notice her.

After all, the talisman ancestor is very mysterious, maybe the other party has the ability to see her, even if this is the previous timeline.

Some are powerful enough to a certain extent, no matter in the future or the past, as long as they are peeped, they will be noticed by the other party.

It's just that I have been watching here for so long, and my eyes have been staring at them, but I don't see any reaction from them, thinking that maybe they can't see me.

The timeline here is what happened in the past. Although she may not be able to change anything after she comes out, she cannot stop the other party at all, but she still wants to try.

Leng Wuyou took slow steps, approaching those two step by step, but the two still didn't respond.

Even when she walked in front of them, they didn't respond at all.

She glanced at Wenyu, and stretched out her legs to give him a kick. At the moment she stretched out her legs, she didn't see a rune under her feet, which flickered slightly.

"what!"

Step down.

A piercing scream sounded, accompanied by the sound of a heavy object, stirring up a burst of dust on the ground.

Leng Wuyou blinked, looked at his half-received leg, did she kick it just now?
Leng Wuyou had no expression on his face, he thought for a while with a very serious face, tilted his head, tentatively stretched out his hand to touch Ling Hanqin, but in the end his hand passed through the other person's body.

Leng Wuyou frowned.

What's going on, why was she able to kick the bowl away with one kick, but couldn't touch Ling Hanqin?

Reluctantly, she stretched out her hand to try again, but her hand still passed through the opponent's body as usual, she frowned, puzzled.

Could it be that what I kicked just now was an illusion, it shouldn’t be, seeing that the opponent flew out, and he is still crawling in the pit at the moment, is it because the opponent is a traitor, so I can be beaten by myself, why not try again try?
Leng Wuyou eagerly walked over, and the person lying in the pit crawled out slowly, spit out the dust that entered the mouth, his face was a bit gloomy, the bangs in front of his eyes covered the dark color that flashed in his eyes.

And when he raised his head, the gloom on his face receded directly.

With a little helplessness and a bit of resentment.

"What does the little talisman ancestor mean? Is he dissatisfied with me? If the little talisman ancestor doesn't want to go with me, just say it. Why did he treat me like this after agreeing to me?"

Ling Hanqin glanced at him indifferently, without too many emotional fluctuations in her eyes, as if she turned a blind eye to the sudden flying of the bowl just now.

She walked up the path, "Let's go."

It wasn't until she walked out of the bamboo forest along the path that an indifferent voice floated over.

Wen Yu, who crawled out of the pit, had a gloomy and terrifying face, and the malice in his eyes seemed to have turned into substance.

(End of this chapter)