mountains and rivers dream

"Shut up!"

Before Xiao Yu could reply, the old ghost shouted angrily.

"Qin Lin" rolled his eyes at the old ghost, not satisfied with his sudden interruption.

He lowered his head and glanced at the mirror in the old ghost's hand. There was a trace of fear in his eyes, and he couldn't help but snorted:

"Why are you so anxious? Have I spoken to you? Do you think you are prettier than her, stinky old man..."

"you!"

The old ghost was panting and very angry. But he did not let go of the mirror in his hands. Instead, he suppressed the exchange of words with the man and began to whisper a spell in his mouth.

As he chanted the spell one by one, the black steel nails inserted into Qin Lin's body suddenly lit up with golden runes.

The runes appeared in a cluster at first, and then slowly covered the surface of the steel nails like vines growing.

The steel nails with runes were completely different from the ones that only hurt the flesh. They suddenly seemed to be burned red, and the parts that came into contact with Qin Lin's body began to emit black smoke.

Under the black smoke were black flames. The clusters of flames seemed to be competing with the power of the runes, but they were obviously at a loss.

It seems that the side of the Black Flame is gradually declining.

However, "Qin Lin", whose face was full of pain due to excessive blood loss, did not lose any of his unruliness.

He slowly raised his hand, with black flames lingering on his fingertips.

He touched the messy long black hair on his head, his eyes were full of tiredness, and he was obviously trying to hold on, and he seemed to be a little reluctant to give up:

"It seems that I can't beat you this time. I can't take your cute little apprentice away, and I can't take your beauty away either. But next time...poof!"

Before he finished speaking, a red figure suddenly appeared behind him, and a slender thigh whipped him hard on the back of the head.

He still had a look of shock on his face as he fell hard to the ground.

Xiao Yu, on the other hand, was floating behind his original position, with his right leg raised high by his side and his knees bent backwards, as if he had just finished kicking someone.

Although she is a master, her appearance at the moment is exactly like that of her apprentice, but she still looks dissatisfied.

The snow sword was withdrawn into her right hand, but the blade was held behind her back to ensure that she could not hold back the sword and stabbed the filthy-mouthed man in the heart.

"There is no more chance!"

Xiao Yu squinted and looked at the ground, his eyes fell hard on "Qin Lin", and murderous intent fell on that man like a rainstorm.

"You...you, why are your legs so tight! You're still a little apprentice with this body!"

The old ghost was startled by Xiao Yu's kick. He almost couldn't connect the spell in his mouth. He obviously stuttered a word, but fortunately it didn't hinder him.

However, his tense face suddenly relaxed a little at this moment. He originally thought of using the power of the mirror to force the other party to leave, but Xiao Yu's kick was not light, and he was afraid that he might have a concussion.

As a result, the body, which had already lost too much blood, became even more unbearable, and the man might have difficulty maintaining his body.

The kicked "Qin Lin" was caught off guard by the sudden cross-leg kick. He fell from the mid-air downstairs like a rotten leaf and fell into the shallow mud beside the quagmire.

This hit made the person closest to Lu Yi suddenly retreat in fear, fearing that he might accidentally fall badly and splash himself all over.

But she was really shocked. She picked up the unconscious Wei Chengshuang and jumped out of several movies.

"Qin Lin" raised his head with difficulty with a depressed expression, wanting to see what Xiao Yu looked like when he fell to the ground after kicking him. But that wretched and greedy smile suddenly froze as if Xiao Yu's foot stepped hard on his face.

Xiao Yu's face was completely shrouded in the dark night. Occasionally, a grain insect flew past her and passed over her cheek, illuminating her murderous eyes for a moment.

"I don't care who you are! But today, and from now on, I don't want to see you again! When Alin wakes up, I will let him know who is scarier, me or you."

This kick almost pushed half of "Qin Lin's" head into the mud.

Several choking sounds sounded in the muddy water, but they were also accompanied by disgusting laughter.

The man laughed crazily and contemptuously in Qin Lin's voice, his saliva mixed with blood-colored saliva, forever mixed with the mud in the deep pool of warm water.

He was shaking, but it was obviously not fear, because it could be seen from his sickening gasps that he was obviously extremely excited:

"Ahem, as expected of you. But you don't know haha... We will definitely meet again one day in the future. At that time, I will give everything I have to present you with an unparalleled dream..."

Bang!

Xiao Yu stepped down again, and this time, she completely stepped on "Qin Lin's" head into the mud.

The man seemed to be saying something, but there were only a few gurgling bubbles coming outside.

After a while, he became completely quiet and became completely motionless.

"Master Meng, go ahead!"

Xiao Yu almost spat at Qin Lin who was in the mud, but she held back.

After the man's noise disappeared, everything suddenly became quiet.

There was only the sound of Lu Yiran's footsteps on the muddy road, running towards Xiao Yu.

Seeing Qin Lin whose whole head had been stepped into the mire, she swallowed with a gulp and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly.

He forced out some strange expressions and looked up at Xiao Yu, who was in a dark mood:

"Sister...sister, why are you so cruel to your brother-in-law? He is your biological father-in-law..."

Lu Yiran said, and used his feet to pull the person on the ground a few times to confirm that he was really not moving, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I don't know why, but when I heard him speak, I felt angry all over. I wanted to kick him to death. He also used Alin's body to humiliate me. I... Oh my god, Alin!"

Xiao Yu was biting her words and complaining about all the disgusting things about that man, but suddenly she remembered that he was just using Qin Lin's body...

Suddenly realizing this, she cursed "Oops", quickly moved her feet, and shouted to Lu Yiran. The two of them yelled "Hey!" together and pulled Qin Lin's head out of the mud.

Qin Lin had completely lost consciousness, and the mud on his face could not hide his pale complexion from excessive blood loss.

But this is not what Xiao Yu is most worried about.

She attracted countless grain worms, making the place slightly brighter.

After a rough count with blurry eyes, Qin Lin found that there were no less than fifteen black slender steel nails driven into Qin Lin's body, and the places where those steel nails were stuck were exactly his chest and abdomen.

Although the light was dim and the grain worm was not as bright as the Son of the Silver Tree, Xiao Yu could still see a large amount of blood in the muddy water under Qin Lin.