Chapter 91: Let's get married. (2)

Twisting the body, slowly forming.
"Living people, fresh living people—"
"I want to eat you, lick all your bones and blood—"
The black shadow greeted Lin Zhizhi with five fingers into claws.
This was something Lin Zhizhi expected. He calmly looked at the approaching beasts in front of him, and asked about the bright light on the sword.
Xuanhua is indeed the invisible ghost king who has mentioned the livestock road. He covets human blood and will use all means to attract people to the hook and spill his blood on the livestock road.
This ghost king is very difficult, cunning and life-saving. He will only show up if he confirms that the prey has fallen into the trap.
In order to avoid being harassed by the ghost king along the way, Lin Zhizhi just threw himself into the net, intending to defeat the ghost king in one fell swoop-he was afraid of trouble.
A few shadows entangled Wenxianjian, and wolves and wild boars rushed towards him like lightning! The shadow-like ghost king stared closely behind him, caught in the herd, and the invisible sound wave hit Lin Zhizhi's soul.
The collision of spirits from the ghost king made Lin Zhizhi's figure a little unstable, and the speed of the wolves was very fast, bringing a fishy wind to Lin Zhizhi's throat—with the buzzing of the sky thunder, the figure of the black-haired boy Shuttle between the wolves at an extremely fast speed.
Lin Zhizhi's method was pinched, the universe sword burst out, the lightning was brilliant, the wolves howled miserably, and the smell of flesh and blood overflowed. Only this ghost king has a special physique, and any tangible spiritual tool has no effect on it-even if it is a fairy sword.
After the ghost king scratched the shirt on Lin Zhizhi's chest again, leaving a blood stain, the ghost king stopped in place, licked the blood from his fingertips with his tongue, and giggled: "Blood, sweet blood, I want more many!"
Lin Zhizhi flipped his palm, and a golden bell floated on it. At the moment when the golden bell appeared, the ghost king showed horror, apparently recognizing the appearance of this Ding Po Ling, his figure stretched out and wanted to escape.
With a crisp bell ringing, the ghost king's figure was pinned in place and unable to move.
A cluster of sacred fire emerged from the fingertips of the black-haired boy, and the igniting seedling flew to the ghost king, igniting its whole body with the power of a prairie prairie fire, creating a rare color in the livestock road in a century.
After solving the ghost king, the road ahead for the livestock road is much easier. It took Lin Zhizhi a quarter of an hour to reach the end of the livestock road, and further forward is the deepest part of the ghost road.
Infinite hell.
Among them, there are countless prisons, which contain different people with serious sins, or people and things that are beneficial to the recovery of ghosts—Feng Qin is one of them.
As a living true phoenix spirit, Guidao wants to moisturize his body with his spirit, so he must be placed in the deepest part of the dungeon so that he can wear away his original consciousness little by little.
Lin Zhi went straight to the dungeon and searched one by one, and finally found a little phoenix in the depths.
He still looks like a phoenix now, and obviously has suffered a lot, even the color of the soul has dimmed, with a sign of fragmentation.
The black-haired boy knelt down cautiously, stroked Phoenix's feathers with distress, and whispered, "Fengqin?"
His voice was gentle, soft as if he was afraid of being disturbed, reverberating in the silent water cell.
Little Phoenix's spirit did not respond.
After immersing in the yellow spring water for the second time, coupled with the enlargement of the seven emotions and six desires of the Asura Dao, the ghostly thoughts were pressed on it, and Fengqin's mind was completely dissipated long ago, lost in the depths of endless consciousness.
But Lin Zhizhi had faded away from the cause and effect, and could no longer enter his consciousness to wake him up-to wake up, he could only rely on Feng Qin himself.
Lin Zhizhi hugged Little Phoenix’s neck and straightened his pale feathers. He wanted to say something to wake Feng Qin: "You’ve got rid of it once, and you can do it the second time. Last time you Push me out, but I couldn't finish that sentence. In fact, you are the bravest and most obedient kid I have ever seen"
Xu was able to feel Lin Zhizhi's breath and words, and Feng Qin's body trembled.
"As long as you find your way, you will be able to get out of it." Lin Zhizhi continued his efforts. "Your parents are still waiting for you in Jianzong."
"..."
Fengqin's struggle took even greater strength. In addition to the trembling of his limbs, he gradually had a dream: "No, I don't want..."
"I don't want him to have trouble..."
"What I want the most? I don't have anything I want most... I just want him-I want him to be my Taoist companion and marry me."
"But I know what I can't get..."
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
At the beginning, he clung to the little phoenix to respond to these dreams, but the more he heard these words, the more wrong he was-if he couldn't hear the "he" in these words, it was because he had a ghost!
If he wants to follow Feng Qin, he should agree to him and use this as an opportunity to see if he can get Feng Qin back sober consciousness. But-but the gentleman makes a big promise, if he promises, how can he go back?
However, Feng Qin sank again, and the struggling strength and movement gradually subsided, and the dead gray color was covered with Phoenix's beautiful feathers again.
The scene of Little Phoenix pushing him away twice flashed before Lin Zhizhi's eyes. He secretly yelled badly, and finally gritted his teeth and answered: "...As long as you can come back, I will marry you."
This sentence has a real and miraculous effect.
Little Phoenix also heard these words at the weak moment of ups and downs. He tried to push away all the thoughts that prevented him from waking up, and his soul returned to his original place. When he opened his eyes, Lin Zhizhi's expression of surprise was reflected. Feng Qin closed his eyes, and the phoenix spirit body transformed into a human form after breaking free from the shackles. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but failed to speak because of the long torture.
Lin Zhizhi rubbed his ears, only to hear Feng Qin speak again, this time his voice was awful and hoarse, he asked urgently: "Is what you said just now is true?"
Lin Zhizhi thought he was going to say something important: "..."
If he said "false", would Feng Qin faint again? ?