Chapter 85: Night falls

"Bait?" Everyone looked at Lin Qian in surprise, not understanding what it meant.
"It's not that a dead body was dispatched at night, but we don't know anything. When night falls, we hide in the dark, let this guy be in the light, and observe the situation between him and the dead body." Lin Qian pointed to the ground by Fu Shensheng. Bin Fu Heng, explained.
After listening to Lin Qian's words, Fu Heng on the ground showed a look of horror.
There were dead bodies in the dead, and he also knew that if he really followed Lin Qian's statement, he would only have a dead end.
Moreover, the secret technique on his body will only affect the dead body, what is the use?
"Lin Qian, you are vicious, you are despicable!" Fu Heng on the ground twisted, and screamed at Lin Qian.
Fu Heng's scolding made Lin Qian laugh out loud: "Vicious, mean? If you really succeed in the beginning, what will we end up with!"
Lin Qian still remembered Fu Heng's madness and ugly face clearly, how could he let him go easily?
Although Lin Qian would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, he would never be merciless to people like Fu Heng who once wanted to put him to death.
boom!
At this time, Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmai knelt on the ground abruptly and told Lin Qian for mercy: "Fu Heng is powerful and powerful in the Sword Sect. We have to follow orders. Please forgive us."
Lin Qian turned around, looked at Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmei who were kneeling on the ground, and sneered: "It's okay to spare you two, but just by kneeling like this, you want to change your lives?"
Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmei looked at each other, took out the bag from their arms and offered them with both hands.
Lin Qian took the two holding bags in one hand, and after exploring them, he found that there were some things in them.
The soul crystal, the elemental heart and the components, some pills, and some classics of the Excalibur Sect.
Obviously, the things in these two bags are all belonging to Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmei.
"Yes, quite sincere." Lin Qian nodded, took out the classics and sent them to the Chinese Empire after Tianhen.
Afterwards, Lin Qian took out Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmei’s core and components, and threw them towards them: "I will send you a person to leave here, through the dry woods, and you continue to participate in the trial of the ancient ruins. Right."
"This..." Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmei looked at Lin Qian in surprise, obviously they didn't expect that the other party would return the components and parts to them.
If there are no components and cores, and there is no way to arm them, then the combat power will be greatly reduced. Even if you leave alive, you can't be armed with the original weapon and it's difficult to achieve something later.
"In this dead place, I don't want to see you again. If I find you secretly come back..." Speaking of this, Lin Qian stared at Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmai with awe-inspiring expression, "Otherwise, I won't be merciful."
Ma Shaoyuan and Shi Sanmei couldn't help nodding their heads. After Lin Qian took out all the contents in the bag, he threw the empty bag back to them.
The two put away the core and components, followed a Xun soldier, and walked in the direction of the dry forest, preparing to leave.
Lin Qian gave all the soul crystals and pills he got to everyone.
"What should I do now?" Ye Xin looked at Fu Heng on the ground in disgust, and Ye Xin came to Lin Qian and asked.
Lin Qian instructed a fast soldier to carry Fu Heng who was tied up, and point to the various buildings in the ruins ahead: "There are so many ruins here, of course you have to explore them one by one."
The people in a good mood all followed Lin Qian and searched for other buildings.
As the search scope progressed, Lin Qian gradually discovered that the buildings here are not only the places where the disciples live. On the contrary, other sect buildings with different functions also exist in this place.
"Looking at this, it may be something that happened to the ancient sect, which caused many sect buildings to collapse into this small world." Ye Xin, who had been watching for a long time, spoke to Lin Qian beside him.
Lin Qian nodded silently, looking at these ruined walls, and judging from these remaining sect buildings, this ancient sect must be extremely powerful.
And what kind of things such a tyrannical sect has encountered in the past will turn into this situation.
After thinking about it, Lin Qian couldn't think of a reason, and with Ye Xin and others, they continued to search for dead buildings.
With the passage of time, Lin Qian and the others have gained a lot. Not only did they discover a place to store pill, they also discovered a book pavilion where ancient sects store classics.
The book pavilion that stored the classics was all sent to Lin Qian and the Huaxia Empire after Tianhen.
But the others did not have any dissatisfaction. After all, without Lin Qian, they would have been killed by Fu Heng a long time ago.
Moreover, Lin Qian only took one of the pill that they found, and let them share the rest.
"This time it is really fruitful. There will be Shangyi's medicine in this place!" Zhao Haiming patted the place with the bag in his arms, feeling deeply.
In the entire Linhai Prefecture, let alone Upper B, the pill of Zhong B is extremely rare.
And this time they found a hundred upper-B pills in the remains of the stored pills, which shows that this is a huge wealth.
"If these pills are handed over to the sect, the contribution points that can be exchanged are simply unimaginable." Lei Qian on the side also couldn't help nodding.
Lin Qian didn't care about these pills. After all, he didn't have any potions and materials for the Huaxia Empire.
As long as the Heavenly Engineering Department of the Chinese Empire has studied the ingredients and effects of the pill, it will surely be able to develop a more sophisticated potion.
In Lin Qian's view, the real great harvest is the classics.
Because he believes that the collision between the knowledge of this world and his Chinese empire will definitely have different results.
Fu Heng, who was carried by Xun Bing, looked at Lin Qian and others who were talking and laughing with a grudge.
"All of this, obviously should be mine, all mine!"
However, no matter how angry Fu Heng was, it didn't help. Now that he is bound, what can he do?
"It's getting dark, prepare to hide." Lin Qian glanced at the sky and spoke to everyone.
They had already looked for a hiding place before, which was the attic where the books were stored.
The attic was completely preserved, and it was seven stories high. It didn't take long before Lin Qian and the others had arrived at the top floor of the book pavilion, and they came to the window and looked down.
At this moment, on the blue brick road in front of the book pavilion, the person who was bound by a rope was like a zongzi, fell to the ground and twisted constantly, shouting at Lin Qian and the others at the top of the attic.
"Lin Qian, kill me when there is a species, what kind of man is this?"
"I will never let you go as a ghost, you must die!"
Along with Fu Heng's yelling, night came quietly.
Panic filled Fu Heng's heart.