Death Protector

Death's maiden has jumped out of the window, "brother! Be careful! Take good care of this bead

Fu Shaoling scolded Lin Xiaoxi for his wordy words and looked down at the bead. The light blue light in the light looked fantastic.

"What beautiful beads Gong Jiaqi reaches out and touches it.

There is still no movement in Fu Shaoling's palm.

"Well, let's get ready for the psychic first." Fu Shaoling folded his hand and put the beads into the pocket of his suit hanging by the door.

At the moment of turning around, Fu Shaoling didn't see the beads in his pocket suddenly burst out a secret blue light, which flashed away on his bare and red back.

The sky began to light up, and the Forest Creek of death was constantly moving, and the spirit power of death was also constantly consuming. When she arrived outside the ink pool villa, the spiritual power had almost been consumed.

The villa is quiet and seems to be empty. Lin Xiaoxi finds a place where there are few people and becomes human.

Wiping off the sweat on his forehead, Lin Xiaoxi tried to keep calm and deep breathing, and then knocked on the door of the ink pool villa.

No, it's not locked. It's opened when it's touched.

There was a dim light coming out of the villa, and the dead silence was spreading at the moment. It seems that entering this step is a hell that will never be destroyed.

Lin Xiaoxi clenched his fist and stepped into the dark villa.

No matter how dangerous it is, she will come back to protect him.

This is her heart, this is her guardian, this is grandma left her to protect the heart.

The villa is very dark and quiet. Lin Xiaoxi walks to the living room warily. It seems that there is no one.

"Ink pool?" Try to call him in a low voice, and answer her, is a sudden and bright light!

The light is too dazzling, Lin Xiaoxi can't help covering her hands in front of her. When she gets familiar with it, there are people with psychic organizations in all directions.

Ink pool, blue Qian and the leader vulture stand in the stairwell, looking at her coldly.

"Dare you come back?" LAN Qian draws a gun. There is a special gun to deal with the possessed human like Lin Xiaoxi.

Ink pool embraces the arm, the expression is complex, but the eyes are full of evil.

"Stream, why come back?"

"I'm very trustworthy. I'll be back in ten days." Hiding his fists behind him, Lin Xiaoxi clenched his teeth and tried to keep calm.

"You're so brave. Is that a trap?" The leader vulture was smiling. "Since you are here, if we don't entertain you, I'm sorry that your special trip has come back."

Lin Xiaoxi looked up to the ink pool, and let the supernatural organizations around him rush over, tied her hands and feet, and wrapped her body with dense and special threads. Lin Xiaoxi did not have any resistance, but also very cooperative.

The black agate necklace that she infused with spiritual power was worn around the ink pool neck, and Lin Xiaoxi sighed at ease.

"Take it." The chief vulture said.

Lin Xiaoxi was so tied up in all kinds of flowers to resist the ink pool villa. She closed her eyes and let them toss.

To the lake, tied her into the elevator, Lin Creek on the contrary calm down, the body of the spirit of death in the gradual recovery, more time, she will be full of strength.

"Why?" Silent elevator, Lin Creek heard ink pool in her head indifferent to ask.

"I have said the reason." She doesn't want to see him again. Don't start.

"You are really possessed. Why cheat me? Let me leave the psychic, don't you want me to get in your way? "

"Whatever you want." Lin Xiaoxi faintly returned a sentence, "now what I say is wrong, what value does my answer have?"

Lin Xiaoxi took a deep breath when he heard the ink pool sink.

When the elevator reaches the bottom, LAN Qian follows behind the ink pool, and there seems to be less hostility in her eyes.

"Miss Lin Xiaoxi, don't blame us. We are trying to save you." Opening a huge room, the leader of the vulture waved to his men, and the staff of the supernatural organization pulled Lin Xiaoxi in and tied it to a huge pillar of a cross.

Lin Xiaoxi was bound into a cross, facing a group of people in front of the trial, can not help but feel very ironic.

"Are you still laughing at this time? Do you think you can escape? " LAN Qian is very uncomfortable, dying, Lin Xiaoxi also smile so happy, it seems that all of this she is not wrong, stupid is them!

"I just find it ironic."

"Satire?" People around are confused, ink pool calm eyebrows.

"Do you know what the cross means?" Lin Xiaoxi chuckles.

"The cross, in the west, represents the holy weapon used by God to eliminate all evil, purify human soul and save the world." Ink pool said coldly, "isn't it very consistent?"

"Yes? Ha ha. " Lin Xiaoxi suddenly raised her small face and laughed. There seemed to be a beam of light shining on her face on the top of her head. In the brilliance, she looked like an illusion.

"Do you know who, instead of God, harvests evil spirits and purifies life?"Ink pool's eyebrows and eyes can't help but jump.

"Who is it?" LAN Qian asked.

Lin Xiaoxi did not answer immediately, but looked up at the void.

Until a few people were impatient, Lin Xiaoxi slowly lowered his head and looked up at them.

"Don't you find it ironic? How could God let his emissary die in his aura? "

Blue Qian a Leng, "what do you mean? Who is the messenger of God

And the ink pool with the head drooping slightly, the waves in the eyes are wanton, and it seems that the truth is gradually emerging in the mind. But he still Can't see the truth.

"Prepare to launch the ceremony." The smile on the lips of the leader's vulture disappeared, replaced by a sinister look.

The staff of the supernatural organization inserted countless red and blue lines on Lin Xiaoxi and wrapped her into an informer. Then go to the four sides and get ready to start the instrument.

Every time a psychic catches a possessed person, it's sent here for the most severe laser exposure. Every time those people are shouting and struggling. But this time, unlike the past, Lin Xiaoxi just gave a cold smile, with no fear or panic on her face. It was like she was not possessed at all and didn't need to panic.

All of them, including the leader, the vulture, all looked down.

"Is there a mistake?" Even blue Qian had doubts, in front of her instrument still can not scan out the abnormal Forest Creek.

"She was possessed too much." With a wave of his hand, the people around him understood and started the instrument.

In all directions, the instruments of Lin Xiaoxi are preheating. High light laser irradiation can kill all cells in the body. Of course, some weak demons will also be irradiated to death.

Ink pool looked down, saw the machine preheating, all the laser arrows aimed at Lin Xiaoxi, he suddenly raised his eyes, cold.

"Do you know what the messenger of God is?"

LAN Qian looks back in surprise and finds that the ink pool seems to have changed.

"God's emissary, in the legend, is specially responsible for harvesting evil spirits and ghosts floating in the world. They are afraid of ghosts and spirits, and are called" alluring emissaries ", also known as...."

The machine started, dense laser rushed to the Forest Creek in an instant.

Lin Xiaoxi looks up and smiles, and the purple light that ordinary people can't see starts to flash.

The cross behind her seems to be shaking unsteadily.

In the blink of an eye, the laser all rushed to the Forest Creek in front of.

In the blink of an eye, the girl tied up in all kinds of flowers disappeared in vain.

Ink mark sink eyes, fixed to see the Forest Creek disappear that place.

"Angel of God, God of death."

Scream, in the ink pool around the two supernatural organizations of people suddenly turned into powder, uniform floating on the ground.

"Death? Is she death? " There were people dying in the crowd, and the whole psychic organization caused a strong sensation. The crowd ran everywhere, afraid that the God of death would harvest their souls.

After two more people died, the ink pool finally roared out, "stream! Don't make mistakes again and again! Don't kill again

In vain, there seems to be a black robe in front of me.

Ink pool is almost subconscious to reach out to grasp, but there is only air between the hands can not grasp.

Standing on a huge cross, Lin Xiaoxi dances wildly in black robe, and the sickle in his right hand is shining with purple light.

He looks down upon the ignorant human beings who are fleeing under his feet. In the crowd, there is a handsome man is hoarse to let her turn back, let her be arrested, let her accept their so-called treatment.

Death girl sneered and her black hair was blatant. "Inkpool, I thought that if I told you my identity indirectly, you would wake up to everything. It looks like I'm wrong again. You have no idea what the word "death" really means

"Or did you decide from the beginning that I was the evil man who did harm to others?"

The desolation between the eyebrows is hidden under the murderous cheek. Lin Xiaoxi sees the demons and ghosts mixed in the crowd of supernatural organizations, and takes advantage of the chaos to attack the ink pool.

Eyes a coagulation, the death of the girl instantly disappeared on the cross.

Once again, the ink pool side died of two demon possessed human beings.

"Brook! Are you really going to be evil? "

You're wrong, inkpool. You're on the wrong way.

Lin Xiaoxi beside the ink pool looked up and definitely took a look at him.

Also want to attack the demon ghost of ink pool and death captain level strong, had to run away.

There are many people possessed by demons in the supernatural organization. Lin Xiaoxi found out on the first day that she came. Because of the ink pool, she didn't deal with those demons.

Now, she and ink pool have been completely contrary, there is no need to hide anything.

In the twinkling of an eye, Lin Xiaoxi sees that the leader of the supernatural organization, the vulture, is still commanding the people of the supernatural organization to bring weapons to search for themselves. LAN Qian is shooting aimlessly at the void air.It's funny. Lin Xiaoxi turns around with a huge purple sickle in his hand. She seems to think of something, and she stops.

"Purple sickle, help me." Purple sickle fondly rubbed in her cheek, understood her meaning, purple sickle sent out a purple thin light, converged into the shape of a bracelet, wrapped around Lin Xiaoxi's left wrist, and then meandering, extremely reluctant to float to the ink pool side, the same in his left hand wrapped into a purple bracelet.

The light in the Forest Creek and the left hand of the ink pool disappeared, ink pool completely did not know what happened.

Lin Xiaoxi raised his left hand and looked at the wristband hidden under his wrist and reluctantly pulled up a smile.

"That will do. Ink pool, if the demon ghost attacks you, I will come as soon as possible. " Lin Xiaoxi looked back at the man who loved him deeply. "It's just a pity that it's just the responsibility of guarding, and it's not about feelings, ink pool."

No longer nostalgic, Lin Xiaoxi turns around, jumps and breaks the fortress of the supernatural organization and leaves.

Inside the psychic organization, ink pool seemed to feel something. At the moment when Lin Xiaoxi left, he suddenly turned back and looked at the blank air.

"The stream..."