Chapter 21: Pure heart

Lin Chiu was lost for a moment.
Standing behind her was not Wei Liang, but a tall and strong red skeleton frame.
A pair of dark red, empty eye sockets fixed "staring" at her.
The sound of breaking the wind came over her head, and an extremely strong sense of crisis grabbed Lin Chiu. She listened to the instinctive reaction of her body, hugged her head and fluttered to the side in embarrassment, and then rolled away.
That kind of chic and romantic moves that are better than dancing in fighting are all practiced over the years. A crossover person like Lin Chiu, who can show donkey rolling when he comes up, is already considered relatively high-sense.
Lin Chiuqiang resisted the urge to plunge his head into the ground like an ostrich, pressed the ground with trembling fingers, and looked up.
I saw the skeleton attacking her swinging a one-handed axe that was half a meter long and slashing at the place where she was originally standing.
The cheek on the left suddenly felt tingling, and a chill came into his mind.
Lin Chuo is sure now, because she has the foundation to build a foundation, so the five senses are far beyond ordinary people, and even the legendary sixth sense has been activated.
This numb and cold feeling is the physical sensation brought by the crisis.
Without thinking about it, Lin Chuo pushed his palms heavily on the ground and spun up.
Sure enough, after only hearing a "beep" sound, a bone arrow hit the ground, and the tail buzzed and trembled.
When the peripheral light passed behind him and saw the scene behind him clearly, Lin Chuo suddenly had tinnitus, and his brain went blank.
Behind him, the scarlet skeleton army rushed to the snow-white mountain firmly and neatly like a tide, and Lin Chuo, who was blocking the advancement of the skeleton army, was like a small ant in the turbulent flow, lonely and helpless at any time. Prepare for the disaster of extinction.
She took a deep breath, grabbed the trembling bone arrow on the ground, forcibly calmed her mind, and looked left and right.
Unsurprisingly, there is an endless army of skeletons.
Fortunately, most of the skeletons didn't care about Lin Chuo's unexpected visitor. They walked firmly, holding bone weapons, and rushing towards the white mountain.
The skeleton with the one-handed axe missed a hit, and did not chase Lin Chiu. He twisted his skull and went forward.
Lin Chuo let out a sigh of relief, and drew the bone arrow from the ground, holding it in his hand as a weapon. The skeleton holding the bow behind him quickly came to the front, holding one end of the longbow, using the bow as the blade, and cutting his head towards Lin Chiu.
Lin Chiu's heart moved, and the hand holding the bone arrow tightened slightly, and instinctively poured spiritual energy on the bone arrow. In his mind, it seemed to see the dark golden streamer flowing from the tail to the tip of the arrow. The originally slightly brittle bone arrow immediately gained some toughness.
She raised her hand and pressed the bone arrow against the bone bow that the skeleton slashed towards her.
"Zi—"
There was an extremely sore bone rubbing sound, and the bone arrow and the bone arch slid towards each other's ends. Lin Chu took the opportunity to skew to the right side of the skeleton, and with the strength of the war-blades, he used the bone arrow in his hand as a knife and cut through the skeleton's chest.
Fragmented bones! The tall skeleton collapsed!
Lin Chuo was overjoyed, breathed a little, and stared at the next skeleton attacking her.
At this moment, a little red glow floated from the bone pile that fell to the ground behind him and fell on Lin Chiu's body.
She shook her body, and instantly sensed the unwilling resentment of this skeleton.
‘Wumengxia...you harmed my family...’
Lin Chiu felt a little cold in the back of his head.
Isn't Wu Mengxia the hero who clung to a thousand differences a few days ago? Is there anything wrong with this?
Lin Chuo avoided the bone knife that was split from the front, wondering inwardly, could it be that this so-called righteous way of immortality had already rotten inside? Otherwise, how come this monstrous resentment?
In her heart, she could faintly feel that the sword on the white mountain in front was the resentment of these countless souls!
A toothy bone rubbing sound came from the left side, and a skeleton with a knife grinned and struck it horizontally.
Lin Chiu jumped back in confusion, avoiding the bone knife that was slashing towards his abdomen.
Ever since she traveled to this world of comprehension, she has been led by a big brother Wei Liang. Seeing his careless and graceful appearance when he killed the enemy, Lin Chiu had the illusion that he was also a big boss until this moment.
These resentful skeletons are almost the strength to build a foundation, and they don't have any tricks.
However, Lin Chuo couldn't stand up to this mediocre style of play. She dreads left and right, and her back is full of cold sweat.
Fortunately, these skeletons have a characteristic that they don’t remember things like goldfish. As long as Lin Chu ran behind them, they would be at a loss for a moment, and then continue to rush to the white mountain ahead with the army.
So Lin Chuo sneaked an attack from behind and successfully cut over several red skeletons and got the grievances from their deaths.
"Mother, I regret..."
‘It hurts! It hurts! Don't eat me! ’
‘Wumengxia, you liar! ’
"Please let me go, Grandpa Mozu! I need to find Wu Mengxia! ’
‘You caused all this! Wu Mengxia! I'll be a ghost and I won't let you go! ’
Lin Chu dodges the attack of the skeletons and goes around to destroy them.
In the beginning, she was just for self-protection. Gradually, her curiosity became more and more serious, and she wanted to know what happened in these thousands of differences.
After the skeleton was dissipated, the resentment was like drops of crimson blood, attached to Lin Chiu's body, silently casting a shadow over her heart.
Kill, kill, kill... In the crimson, her eyes gradually became hot, and her vision seemed to be stained with deeper blood...
Just when Lin Chuo was a little bit up, a cool breath suddenly fell into the heart of his forehead.
Like the first ray of snow flowing out of the glacier in spring, it faintly carries a dark and cold fragrance.
Lin Chuo woke up suddenly!
I don't know when these grievances actually started to affect her mind, causing her to give up defense and want to go forward and fight.
She was slightly startled, trying to awaken the consciousness of Hai Yelian.
As soon as Ye Lian turned, all the grievances absorbed in her body were drawn into the sea of ​​consciousness, and were swallowed up by Ye Lian.
The sixth lotus petal has faint signs of opening.
Lin Chuo's heart bounced hard.
The Arakawa Secret Realm will be opened soon, and the maliciousness required for six, seven, and eighty three lotus petals is really too great, making her a little helpless. The encounter in front of me is really a pillow of sleepiness.
Lin Chiu took a deep breath, held the bone arrow tightly with both hands, and slew towards the boundless army of skeletons.
Even if she was lucky, Wang Baquan met the wooden stakes and told her to kill.
Resentment is nothing. They are poisonous, desperate, painful, anxious, and hateful, and torment the dead souls.
She liberated them, they left their grievances to help Yelian advance, a win-win situation!
Lin Chuo's mind was certain, and he started more neatly.
Time passed quickly in the invisible place.
Inadvertently, Lin Chuo's movements became more and more smooth, and when avoiding the attack of the skeleton, she could even take care of her posture.
Spiritual energy flows freely on the bone arrows in her hand. She gathers them in different parts and accurately uses various moves such as picking, chopping, stab, and slashing. She is like a fish, sliding down from a particularly tall skeleton rib. , Bone Arrow fell down, breaking it into two.
With a light touch of her left foot on the ground, she lightly avoided a sword stabbed from a high place, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, stepping on the broad blade of the bone sword, leaping gently, swiping her arm, and cutting the skull. .
When she fell lightly, Lin Chiu's mind unconsciously came up with what Wei Liang looked like every time she embraced her to the ground.
Wei Liang...
Lin Chu silently clenched the bone arrow in his hand, and said in his heart, he created such a good solitary environment for you and Liu Qingyin. You are alone in the dark room. You have to fight for your breath!
...
Wei Liang, who was unsatisfactory, looked calm at the moment, calmly looking sideways at Liu Qingyin, who was flushed.
The index finger of his right hand was pointed at the center of Lin Chuo's forehead, where the skin touched, a faint white light flashed gently.
Liu Qingyin stared at Wei Liang's hand firmly, her breathing was very heavy, and she gave the underground Ling Ping that can be heard with a bit of ambiguous color.
"Master...respect..." When he spoke, there was a hoarse voice.
Before a stick of incense, a Mozu followed the passage opened by Wei Liang and touched it. Wei Liang only cared about guarding Lin Chuu's spiritual consciousness, but Liu Qingyin had no choice but to carry his sword up to kill this demon squad.
It didn't take much effort to kill more than ten Infant Realm Demon Races, but I didn't expect that there was a fascination cheating death. When Liu Qingyin was unprepared, she sprayed a peachy mist on her.
Liu Qingyin sucked upright.
After handling the body and closing the passage, Liu Qingyin hurried back to Wei Liang to meditate and adjust his breath.
The mist of the succubus was really fierce and domineering. Liu Qingyin wanted to guard the spirit stage quietly, but scenes of fish and water play between himself and the master constantly appeared before him. After struggling for a long time, he finally couldn't help but opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw Wei Liang's finger on Lin Chu's forehead.
His fingers are slender and beautiful, and his complexion is slightly pale, like the best white jade, exuding a refreshing and cool breath.
Liu Qingyin couldn't help being more irritable. Thinking of the feeling of his cold hands stroking her body, she couldn't help trembling all over, craving to the extreme.
With the thoughts together, I can't hold on anymore.
Shaking, she walked to Wei Liang's side. Wei Liang turned his head to look at her, his eyes cold.
"Master... Venerable, help me." Liu Qingyin said with difficulty, "disciple, incompetence, can't get rid of the poison of this charmer. If it is hard to hold, if it is hard to hold..."
Wei Liang's thin lips moved: "How about holding it up?"
"If you hold it hard..." Liu Qingyin bit her lips, "If you hold it hard, you will be afraid of hurting your love roots. From now on, from now on... From now on, there will be no more things about men and women, no more..."
It is difficult to say such words, but at the moment she is poisoned, her sanity is a little unclear, and her heart is also anxious. After biting her teeth, she said: "If you insist on it, I am afraid that there will be no more things to men and women in the future. , No more thoughts!"
After that, a pair of big misty eyes fixed on Wei Liang.
Wei Liang didn't move his eyelids, and his voice was as cold as before: "If you ask about cultivation, you should have a clear heart and less desire. That's great."
Liu Qingyin: "..."