Chapter 47
Lin Feifei slowly shifted her gaze from Zhao Xingchi to Chen Yuechan's. In the darkness, she stared at each other silently for a while. After thinking about it, she decided to forget it, and she couldn't just kill one more person.

When Chen Yuechan was stared at by Lin Feifei, she always felt her neck was chilly, and she had a bad instinct.

"People don't offend me and I don't offend others. Indiscriminate killing is not my way, and I will suffer backlash in the future. Well, there is always a chance to wait until the surname Zhao is ordered."

Lin Feifei thought about it for a while, and gave up the idea of ​​playing tricks on Zhao Xingchi now.Then, Lin Feifei put aside her miscellaneous thoughts, settled down again, and continued to meditate.The more spiritual power she has accumulated now, the more security she will have in the future.

She is here to hunt for treasure, not to hide and seek. She can't hide in the treasure all the time, she always has to go out and face it.If she can't shrink back, she might as well not enter the small secret realm!The road to immortality in pursuit of longevity is always difficult.

Seeing Lin Feifei began to meditate again, Chen Yuechan and Zhao Xingchi looked at each other in the dark, and the latter said: "It is absolutely safe in the Golden Crow Barrier, and there is a sword intent of my little uncle inside, no ghosts can come in , you don’t have to be afraid. We still hurry up to recover our strength.”

"You're right, Mr. Zhao." Chen Yuechan agreed in this way, but her expression didn't relax at all.

And Zhao Xingchi told Chen Yuechan not to be afraid, but in fact, his expression was much more nervous than Chen Yuechan's.Before being silently drawn into the illusion by the female ghost, when her ghost husband guarded her spirit, this dealt a huge blow to Zhao Xingchi's confidence.

But it was useless to be afraid at this time, so Zhao Xingchi had to force himself to imitate Lu Zhijin and meditate with his eyes closed, trying to ignore the vague and strange voices coming from outside the room.

"I can't lose to Lu Jian, I can't lose face." Zhao Xingchi gritted his teeth, desperately trying to calm himself down.

After experiencing the black shadow knocking on the door just now, Chen Yuechan couldn't calm down at all.

Although she really wanted to convince herself that this magic weapon must be very powerful and she didn't need to be afraid, but deep in her heart full of doubts, there were still voices reminding her that there were ghosts everywhere, and no magic weapon was safe, so she had to be vigilant.

She was holding the hilt of the sword tightly almost all the time, as if the sword could bring her infinite courage.

The Golden Crow Barrier can block all magical attacks and physical attacks, but it cannot block the six consciousnesses of a person.As time went by, the smell of blood and strange sounds coming in through the doors and windows became stronger and more frequent.

At the end of the ugly time, the darkest hour before dawn, the yin energy is also the heaviest.

Chen Yuechan and Zhao Xingchi smelled the thick and terrifying smell of blood in the air, and they got closer and closer in fear until they were completely back to back.

"You...you guard the front, I'll watch the back." Zhao Xingchi made excuses for his fear, "I still won't practice tonight, I think it will be dangerous."

Chen Yuechan immediately agreed: "Young master Zhao, you are right. There are many dangers here, and it is indeed not a good time to practice."

"Woooo..."

Suddenly, a low whimper sounded in the darkness, like the sound of a dog pressing its throat.

"What!" Zhao Xingchi yelled in fright and swung his sword, his limbs trembling uncontrollably.

The night here is not ordinary night; the darkness here is not ordinary black either.

In the dark night full of spooky aura, even the monks who have undergone rebirth during the Foundation Establishment Stage cannot see through the darkness with the naked eye, and of course they have never noticed the big black dog hiding in the dark corner.

The big black dog barked out excitedly by the strong smell of blood. It dodged Zhao Xingchi's wildly swaying sword light, rested its head on Lin Feifei's knee in aggrieved manner, and whimpered.

It was caught off guard by Lin Feifei before, and it was a little angry, hiding in the corner and ignoring her.But when the more and more intense smell of blood came into the room, it couldn't help but move closer to its king for comfort.

Lin Feifei woke up from the state of ecstasy, opened her beautiful eyes, smelled the bloody smell in the air, frowned and said, "How much blood has been shed."

Zhao Xingchi saw the big black dog leaning on the round-faced girl's lap from the darkness, and immediately asked: "You! Why do you still have the dog?"

Lin Feifei glanced at him: "Can you control it?"

"you!"

Zhao Xingchi blushed with anger, looked at Lu Zhijin who had been meditating with his eyes closed, and shouted, "Lu Jian! Who is this girl?"

Lin Feifei chuckled and said, "Hey, I'm right in front of you. Instead of asking me, ask someone else? Why is your logic so strange?"

"Don't...don't make a noise!" Chen Yuechan's trembling voice sounded, "There...something came in, you watch the door."

The two looked towards the door at the same time, but Lin Feifei saw nothing in her eyes. Her powerful spiritual sense, which was comparable to that of a Jindan stage monk, could break through all obstacles.But in Zhao Xingchi's eyes, it was different. The door he saw was oozing blood, and there was clearly a ghost trying to squeeze in.

The two took a step back in unison. Lin Feifei looked at the reaction of the two with a strange look on her face.

She turned her head to look at Lu Zhijin who was still recovering blood, thought for a while, ignored the two of them, and just combed the fur on the big black dog's head with her fingers unconsciously.The big black dog lay comfortably on her lap with its dog's face slumped.

With the king by my side, I feel so safe.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, accompanied by a panicked cry for help from a female cultivator: "Open the door, open the door quickly! Senior sister, senior brother, are you inside? Open the door for me quickly!" Let me come in and hide, save me, I'm bleeding a lot!"

"It's Junior Sister He's voice. Junior Sister He, what's the situation outside?" Chen Yuechan never expected that He Jing was not dead, but asking her to open the door to save her now is absolutely impossible.They don't even know what's going on outside. Now that she's hiding inside, she's almost scared to death, so how can she open the door to save people?
Not to mention that it was He Jing who knocked on the door now, even her real blood sisters would not open it.

"You can't open the door!" Zhao Xingchi held Chen Yuechan, "No matter who it is, they can't come in. Hey, what's going on outside now? What's next to you? Why is there blood on the door."

He Jing didn't answer their questions, but knocked on the door more urgently, asking for help repeatedly: "Senior sister, senior sister! Open the door, save me, save me! I've lost a lot of blood! Senior brother, open the door, save me , help me! Blood, all blood!"

The voice seemed to come directly from the ears of the two of them, and their originally cold hearts were shaken a little.They are all junior sisters from the same sect, how could they be so cold-blooded and helpless?
A suffocating sense of guilt hit their hearts, and the two couldn't help but took a step towards the door.

(End of this chapter)

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