Chapter 2 Value

The person in front of him is none other than the steward of the Palace of Eternal Life.

In the Palace of Eternal Life, apart from the master of the Palace of Eternal Life, this person is one person below ten thousand people. He is quite like the great eunuch under the emperor. He is known as the original chief, Yuan Heng.

I think at that time, the original owner revealed the formula for the resurrection pool in front of the black-robed evil ghost.

Three kilograms of hot stinky daddy from the Baiming Beast, two kilograms went into the resurrection pool, and one kilogram shook the evil ghost's face.

The situation was so tragic that Lin Fenghe couldn't bear to recall it.

In this current situation, her life or death is probably uncertain.

"I haven't seen you for half a month. Why did Lady Lin change her sect and join the Beggars Gang?"

Yuan Heng stood with his hands behind his back, breathing yin and yang into the gentle breeze.

Lin Fenghe was naturally weak-minded, and since she was not the real original owner, Lin Qinghe, she was no match for this person in terms of physical strength, so she could only cower, arch her body, and take a few steps back.

"Haha, the original owner is fine, but he still loves cleanliness so much." Lin Fenghe said with a dry laugh, but his hands kept groping into his arms.

Yuan Heng watched her every move closely. The grass beneath his feet was decaying and dying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the radioactivity was spreading around.

The contest is imminent.

But Lin Fenghe wanted to escape even more.

Seeing that Yuan Heng was silent or talking nonsense, she fumbled out the biggest thunder bullet from her arms and flicked it at her feet.

An explosion followed.

The dead grass was instantly blasted out of a deep crater, causing waves of gray to form in layers.

Yuan Heng opened his sleeves to block the impact of the explosion, and strands of white mist spread out from his sleeves and wrapped around him.

Lin Fenghe also took the right time to recite the spell and cast the spell according to the remaining memory of the original owner.

Immediately, her body was covered with golden light, and she bounced off the spot with the power of the explosion. She flew into the air like a flying swallow, soaring into the sky.

run.

must run.

If you stay, you will definitely be beheaded by the black-robed evil ghost with a sword.

But Lin Fenghe couldn't die now. She had to suffer the pain of decapitation even if her head was lost. Maybe he would discover the secret of her immortality and take her back to study secretly.

It is not difficult to know from memory that this Palace of Eternal Life loves to resurrect the dead most, but most ordinary people are resurrected as a group of soulless bodies after death.

If an immortal being like her were discovered, she would probably have to be locked up in the Hall of the Living Dead for eight lifetimes, never to see the light of day.

Lin Fenghe thought to himself and used his magic to leap as hard as he could.

Just Qinggong can only be Qinggong, and it is incomparable to those skills of flying with a sword and flying in the clouds.

No matter how fast she was, no matter how many spells she used, she could only jump on the ground, which was extremely inefficient.

Before she could get rid of the evil spirit in black robes, she saw the tiger demon that she had exploded not long ago chasing after her with Lan Yun, the chicken demon and pig demon.

"Little thief! Take your life!"

The tiger demon's hair was burnt black by the explosion, and pieces were scattered all over his body. Even his beautiful cowhide jacket was blown to pieces.

The cross-eyed chicken demon echoed his elder brother and wanted to point angrily at Lin Fenghe, the little thief, but accidentally slapped the palm on the pig demon's face.

"Damn it, hit me!" The pig demon was stunned for a moment, stopped the cloud-grabbing technique, and was about to return the slap to the chicken demon.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the magic stopped, the three demons suddenly fell from the sky.

"Idiot! Where is Yun! Why are you letting go!" The tiger demon's yelling became louder and softer.

"Ahhhh-"

He fell to the ground with yells and screams.

Lin Fenghe looked at these three monsters that couldn't even transform into human form, and took out his teeth for some air.

The three little demons were defeated without attack, but the black-robed evil ghost was difficult to deal with.

Even though Lin Fenghe had run far enough, he was still stumbled to the ground by the sudden resistance under his feet.

Head down, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell from mid-air.A muffled sound came from Lin Fenghe's sand-filled mouth. She endured the severe pain and touched the ribs protruding from her chest, knowing that she was about to finish playing.

Three ribs were broken, one of which was the most serious. The broken bones were displaced and penetrated from her chest. The blood and water mixed with her already tattered and dirty clothes, making them look even more filthy.

Yuan Heng came over slowly, landed next to Lin Fenghe, and kicked Lin Fenghe with disgust.

"When did Lady Lin become so weak?" Yuan Heng asked happily.

After speaking, he raised his foot and stepped on Lin Fenghe's bloody chest.

"In hundreds of years, you are the first one who dares to break the seal of the Resurrection Pool in front of me."

Yuan Heng said, exerting force with his feet, "Tell me, who ordered you to do this? And who told you how to break the seal?"

The feeling of suffocation made Lin Fenghe feel dizzy and his ears were ringing.

She felt a stream of heat flowing up from her belly, and then Lin Fenghe spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Seeing her like this, Yuan Heng knew that he had exerted too much force and almost killed the person, so he put his feet away and reached out to pick the person up from the ground.

With this movement of posture, the blood stuck in his throat dissipated, and Lin Fenghe finally breathed.

She reluctantly spoke: "What... what seal?"

Lin Fenghe did not inherit many memories from the original owner.

She didn't know the reasons for what the original owner did.

She only thought that the original owner was of poor quality.

But who is this black-robed evil spirit in front of him? It’s strange that he would believe it.

"Huh, since you don't want to say it, I'll send you on your way."

After saying that, a long sword shining with silver light suddenly appeared in Yuan Heng's left hand.

He aimed at Lin Fenghe's neck, preparing to cut off her head with a sword, but when he did so, he saw the wound on Lin Fenghe's chest slowly healing.

At first, it just stopped bleeding. Then, the broken bone that came out began to shift.

He felt the pain gradually subside and Yuan Heng stopped.

Lin Fenghe knew that his next eight lives were over.

Yuan Heng kept staring at Lin Fenghe's wound and saw that the ribs disappeared and the wound healed, and Lin Fenghe also recovered from the near death.

What did he realize.

He calmly put Lin Fenghe on the ground. Yuan Heng held the sword in his left hand and cut off Lin Fenghe's left arm.

With seven or eight points of strength reduced, Lin Fenghe looked at his unbroken but bleeding left arm and closed his eyes in pain.

This evil spirit in black robe is experimenting.

About three quarters of an hour later, Yuan Heng chuckled.

The pain in his left arm disappeared. Lin Fenghe opened his eyes and saw Yuan Heng retracting his sword at some point with a strange smile on his face.

"Interesting, really interesting." Yuan Heng smiled and squatted down.

He stretched out his hand, and a wisp of white mist crawled out from his sleeve like a small snake.

Lin Fenghe wanted to move but couldn't. She watched helplessly as the white mist penetrated from her nostrils.

I only felt a burst of coldness rushing to Tianling Gai, and then I saw Yuan Heng standing up.

"If you don't want this secret to spread, just come with me."

Yuan Heng ordered her and turned to leave.

Lin Fenghe moved his fingers and immediately got up from the ground when he knew that the restraining spell was broken.

"Where?"

Lin Fenghe knew that Yuan Heng did not kill her because she was valuable in the eyes of the black-robed evil ghost.

"Go clean up the mess you made."

(End of this chapter)

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