Chapter 102: Tianling

Li Yuanchong’s already cold face was a little bit colder:
It should be that we have recorded this in the books of Tianjiang City. In the state of physical and mental exhaustion, if it is stimulated beyond the psychologically acceptable range In this person's mind, there will be a kind of magic called '魇'."
Ling Xiao thought for a moment, then Li Yuanchong said: "The magic of Zheng Hao’s brain should not only be his own. Otherwise it will never be so strong."
This is still very confident, and his spirit has also been hit by such a blow, which shows that this group is strong!
"Well, maybe, at that time, Haozi's heart was extremely fragile. The magical power left in the dead body before the death was imposed on Haozi. The last time I didn't find it, it was because Haozi didn't take back the soul grass at that time. Consciousness has not yet awakened."
Li Yuanchong explained very clearly that after Yang Chao and Yue Mingming heard it, they only had to worry about it: "What should I do?"
Li Yuanchong was a little silent for a moment, and he said: "There are two ways. First, find a spirit that is more powerful than Ling Xiao, and help the spirit to expel this group."
More powerful than Ling Xiao’s spirit? The faces of several people suddenly fell dark.
Although they don't know the extent to which Ling Xiao's mental strength is strong, they know that there are not many guys on the mainland who are more powerful than Ling Xiao, except those who are tall.
Is it necessary to ask Wang Zeyuan, the head of Huiyuan Temple, one of the seven holy places, to help?
Joke, that guy is the most famous selfish ghost, and no good things will never be done.
What's more, for the guy of Wang Zeyuan, it is impossible to save a junior in person.
At the beginning, in order to kill the seven ancestors, the guy even sacrificed the life of the entire Beijiao city civilians, how can he shoot for a junior?
"So... what is the second method?" Yue Mingming asked bitterly.
Although Li Yuanchong did not say the second method, Yue Mingming also knows that since it is a method that is placed behind, it is naturally more difficult to implement than the first method.
"Setting up the array." Li Yuanchong's eyes flashed with a firm radiance: "We have a way of arranging in Tianjiang City, called Tianling." It can be transferred together with the power of the heavens and the power of the spirit, and integrated into the spiritual circle of others. Drive the magic for others."
Yang Chao and Yue Mingming have a cold heart. Don't talk about the feasibility of this method. Just let a person's Tian Chong and Ling Hui 调 be transferred from the body, you can imagine its danger.
If you don't do well, one's seven-year-old will be gone, and become a vegetative person without spirit and consciousness!
"This time just needs four people. When the four of us, Tianchong and Linghui, become the incorporeal body and merge into the soul of Haozi, we will feel the horror of Haozi."
Li Yuanchong said very calmly, but all three of them can hear it. This step is very dangerous!
"With the help of the formation, the four people of Tianchong and Linghui will have a certain degree of improvement. However, if they are not successful, they still have to see whether our personal mind is firm. Moreover, the four must solve the heart of Haozi at the same time. Devil, as long as one person fails, the other three of us will die."
Silence for a long while, Ling Xiao suddenly said: "I have a question, can I not participate in such dangerous actions?"
Li Yuanchong asked: "What do you say? You can not participate, we can also strongly despise you forever."
Ling Xiao shrugged his shoulders: "Despise is despised, it is better than no life. Whatever is never as important as your own life."
Yue Mingming stood up from the position and slammed the cloth used to wipe Zheng Han's sweat on the table: "Yuan Chong, and what kind of nonsense?" Since you know how to arrange, we will find Can't you do it?"
"No." Li Yuanchong seems to recognize the general rule of death: "We must participate in Lingxiao. With this guy, we can be less than a quarter of the danger. As long as the three of us succeed, it will naturally be a big deal."
Yang Chao thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we ask the elders for help?"
Li Yuanchong shook his head and said: "No, to enter the soul of Haozi, must be the person he trusts. Moreover, the strength cannot be higher than him."
Ling Xiao's eyes turn straight: What is this? Doesn't this mean that you have to be yourself?
What Ling Xiao suddenly thought of, smiled and laughed: "Yuan Chong, I want to help you, you promise me a condition?"
Li Yuanchong looked at Ling Xiao’s smile, and he thought that there was nothing good. But since he spoke up, ask him: "What conditions?"
"Can you give me Miss Zhao?" Ling Xiao’s eyes, almost peach blossoms.
Li Yuanchong: "!@#¥%......"
Ling Xiao see Li Yuanchong's stinky face faintly exudes a more stinky breath, and retreats to the next: "Would you like, let me kiss you? Little hand let me touch it?"
Li Yuanchong: "........."
The action to save Zheng Hao was finally confirmed with Ling Xiao’s nod. Zheng Hao’s eldest son, Zheng Elder, spent 10,000 pieces of jade stone to let Ling Xiao give it a point.
Although it is the savings of Zheng’s elders for more than ten years, it can be used for Zheng Hao’s unique seedlings, not to mention money. Even if he is old, he is willing to catch up.
Scratch the ground three feet, bonfire robbery, this is the true nature of Ling Xiao.
This security system is also in place.
When I heard that they were going to use such a sinister method to save Zheng Hao, Shen Nanfeng did not hide the secret. He sent 20 gray maskers to surround Zheng Hao’s room with a mosquito.
Elder Zheng thanked Dade and repaid the feelings of Shen Nanfeng with a nose and tears.
In the room, with Zheng Hao as the center, divided into four directions from east to west, and Li Yuanchong used two hundred yellow crystal stones to form four identical array patterns.
Li Yuanchong is located in the north, south of Lingxiao, west of Yuemingming, and east of Yang Chao.
The four people closed their eyes and sat down. Li Yuanchong kept his hands on his hands, and the array of orange rays flew out of his hands.
At the same time, Li Yuanchong and the rest of the three people's eyebrows were white, each with two groups of light flying from their eyebrows and overhead skywheels, slamming and flew to Zheng Hao's eyebrows.
The array of people under the four people still shines, and there is no expression on the faces of the four people.
There is no fluctuation in the soul of them, except that a little bit of scent proves that they are still alive.
"Where is this?" A blood-red moon illuminates the earth, and Ling Xiao looks around and finally recognizes the wall.
"Khan! It turns out that the soul of this guy has been here." Ling Xiao was not surprised at all. Here is the plain outside Longhai City, where Zheng Hao was in trouble.
Suddenly, the surrounding calmness suddenly became shouting and killing.
"I am fighting with you!" Zheng Hao looked sorrowful and angry, waving his fists desperately, and punched his fists on the living body.
Uh... one after another, the living corpse exploded under Zheng Hao’s fist and turned into a pile of rotten meat.
Zheng Hao screamed desperately: "Haha, haha... I want you to bite me!"
Ling Xiao looked at the poor guy with mercy eyes, walked to Zheng Hao and said softly: "Kid, don't play, you should go home."
Zheng Hao’s eyes suddenly became confused:
Go home... can I still go home? I was bitten by a living corpse... I also became a living corpse...

"Hey--" Zheng Hao suddenly opened his mouth and screamed at the mouth of the blood. He rushed over to Ling Xiao: "I am a living corpse, I want to bite..."
Ling Xiao stood motionless and had no expression on his face.
Zheng Hao asked in surprise: "Are you not afraid?"
Ling Xiao wanted to turn his eyes, but he didn't know how to turn this state at this time.
Obviously knowing that it is a fake, even if it looks real or fake, what are you afraid of?
Ling Xiao said faintly: "Even if you become a living corpse, you are still Li Yuanchong's good friends, you will not deal with them. They will not kill you."
Zheng Hao’s eyes gradually became clearer, and people also returned to calm:
Really?

Ling Xiao smiled faintly: "Yes, lost children, welcome home."