Chapter 44: Ling Fengxiao's Cylinder

It is said that the monsters have been cleared out, but there are living dead in the depths of the library.
However, this situation could not allow him to think more.
Lin Shu quickly folded herself behind the bookshelf where the girl was located, cut off her sight, and then took out the mustard bag.
He didn't know the fighting power of the living dead, but only knew that he had no power at all.
For a moment, the thoughts turned, and he took out the "Zixiao Survival Dan" that Ling Fengxiao had given from the bag, and took two pills.
This is the holy medicine that protects life. Once ingested, the pure medicine power will immediately turn on and protect the heart veins, so as not to be killed by a living dead.
Only this moment of taking medicine—the bookshelf made a loud noise, and the students were broken. For a moment, the sound of the books falling and falling was heard, and a pale hand stuck out from the bookshelf with cold and cold wind.
Lin Shu's instinct was forced by this situation of life and death. At the same moment when he wore it out, he leaned back, almost aside, and avoided it.
He raised his hand, the sleeve arrow machine on his wrist was activated, and three small cold iron arrows with cold light were fired towards the hand, and one of them slammed into the hand.
Thanks to Ling Fengxiao who had taken him to the treasure hall to pick a weapon, at this time he had a life-saving hidden weapon, otherwise at this moment he was afraid that there was no room for protection.
Lin Shu took a few breaths, pulled his leg out of the bookshelf, and ran in the opposite direction.
In Yu Guangzhong, the gray shadow had already spooked out from behind the bookshelf!
He gritted his teeth, fired several more arrows on his backhand, and continued to run forward.
Drum-like footsteps rang behind him, and the lifelines were generally getting closer, the cold breath could be heard, and even the sound of rattling in her throat was getting closer.
Can't escape.
Lin Shu wanted to call Ling Fengxiao, but he was choked because of excessive tension, how could he not make a sound.
And even if she could shout, the library was so deep, even if it was Ling Fengxiao, if she didn't listen carefully, she might not notice it.
After thinking about his isolated situation, he drew a sword that was not a foldable bamboo.
What the monster sees and hears can be directly transmitted to the eyes of the big witch, wondering if the living dead will!
After holding a three-foot sword in his hand, his body folds to the right, turns around and turns back, and the straight sword pierces the approaching living dead.
With a bang, the long sword stabbed at the chest of the living dead, and the ground touched by the sword's tip was as hard as iron stone, but it struck like gold.
He has no spiritual power, so no matter how good a sword is, he can't exert the power that a sword should have.
There was a murmur of low voice in the girl's throat, and her five fingers became claws.
Lin Shu Hengjian blocked for a moment, taking advantage of the stalemate for a while, then spurred the armour, and Xiao Jian shot towards the girl's face.
She retracted her hand and backed up, Lin Shu took the sword back, and bounced to the left, trying to escape again.
However, it cannot keep up with the speed of the living dead.
He had a sharp pain in his left shoulder and was caught backwards.
Lin Shu didn't know where he was coming from, and endured the increasing pain on his shoulder, turning abruptly.
The girl's face was completely distorted.
In fact, living dead people can no longer be regarded as humans. They have similar habits to animals. They do not use weapons, and their attacks are completed by biting.
I saw her open her mouth, revealing her gray gums, which was to bite off Lin Shu's neck.
--It's now.
Lin Shu raised his left hand in a difficult way, and pressed a red round ball into the mouth of the living dead among the flashes of light.
The essence of fire.
According to the young lady, living and dead people cannot live or die, but they are afraid of burning.
The true fire in the world is harder than the flame essence contained in the essence of the fire.
After doing this, Lin Shu suddenly took off, leaving only the dead and waiting to bite.
But he was calm inside.
I'm going to be bitten, but you also swallow the essence of fire.
After being bitten, I have Zixiao Jujuan and may not die.
And you are going to be cold.
If he fights bare-handed, Lin Shu can't fight anyway, but now he has a lot of props to continue his life.
The reason is because he has a rich woman, but this girl does not.
Lin Shu thought about his current situation and found that when there was no other means of resistance, he gave up the resistance and felt relieved.
There was a rattle in the throat of the girl, and there was a faint red flame under the pale skin of her neck, but she still did not give up attacking Lin Shu, and she was about to bite his neck.
Knife gas.
A killing knife gas straighted up.
Lin Shu almost thought he had hallucinations.
But the action of the living dead girl really froze for a moment.
The next moment, Hong Ying rushed from a distance, the sword light burst, the girl used her arms to block the knife.
Lin Shu was caught by his waist and moved towards the middle of his arms.
However, in the narrow distance between the bookshelves and the bookshelves, the swords were stretched freely, and the living dead had a body as hard as a stone, and they could not carry this fierce sword and were forced to retreat.
Lin Shu quietly watched the young lady about to hold him in one hand, leaving the other hand to make a knife with one hand, and was able to fight the living dead with no strength.
He felt that it was time to applaud the young lady.
At the time of retreat, the living dead who had red skin all over his body screamed, completely dying, and straightened towards them both.
Lin Shu heard the young lady sneer, and threw the "Same Sadness" knife into the air with her backhand, leaving her right hand to face the living dead with her palm.
The palms gathered with incredible solid power and patted them against the chest of the living dead.
The moment the palm touched the chest, the whole world seemed silent for a moment. Then, a huge stream of spirit erupted from the connection, and the living dead was struck by more than twenty steps.
At this moment, the knife happened to fall down, was caught by Ling Fengxiao, and closed.
Then Lin Shu was hugged and rolled on the spot.
The next moment, he felt a violent heat all over his body, feeling a blast of heat sweeping the entire area.
After a few more breaths, Ling Fengxiao let go of him, got up, and then pulled him up from the ground.
"Dead," Ling Fengxiao said.
Lin Shu looked forward, and saw that there was a raging fire in front, still a spiritual fire.
It was about the spiritual power contained in the last palm of Ling Fengxiao that inspired the real fire in the essence of Lihuo, which burned the living dead from the inside out, and then—exploded it.
Otherwise, why are all these dozens of bookcases burned neatly?
Lin Shu turned to look at Ling Fengxiao.
Just to avoid the fire, he rolled on the ground and his hair was a bit messy. Ling Fengxiao drew a few strands of hair from her cheeks to her ears and asked him very quickly, "Are you hurt?"
Lin Shu shook his head.
Ling Fengxiao continued to ask, "Did she touch you?"
Lin Shu nodded.
Ling Fengxiao frowned immediately: "Where?"
Lin Shu: "Shoulder."
Still hurting.
Ling Fengxiao said: "Undress."
Lin Shu was sluggish for a while, but the tone of the young lady was too unquestionable and she had to untie her robe.
The young lady came behind him and laid a hand on his shoulder.
Lin Shu is a stimulus.
However, the next move of the young lady was too cautious-she pulled down the neckline of the robe very slowly, revealing only a small half of the back, and then pressed her finger on the right shoulder. Area, after a while, pull the neckline up and close.
"Not deliberately frivolous," Ling Fengxiao's voice relaxed a little, and said, "Blood poison is very easy to pass on, but fortunately you are not infected."
It turned out to check if he was infected.
Lin Shu made his clothes good and said, "That's good."
It was so hard to pick up a life, and it would be embarrassing to become such a living dead if infected with blood poisoning.
His heartbeat was still a bit violent, and he took a few deep breaths before he calmed down. When he wanted to thank the young lady, he saw the young lady looking at herself and asked, "Are you scared?"
Lin Shu shook his head.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm afraid you'll run out of reach again ..." Ling Fengxiao sighed softly, and then said, "But I heard a fight."
Moving owner love.
Fearing that he couldn't reach it, he came to help and met the murder scene.
Lin Shudao: "Thank you very much."
"No need, if you have an accident, I ..." Ling Fengxiao paused and said without saying, "I'll go to the dreamland and call the Great Kingdom Master."
Lin Shu nodded: "Yes."
The Great Master came very fast, and there were many real people in Xiandaoyuan beside him.
The first thing that came was to fight the fire.
The fire was so great that there were tens of thousands of books when it was burned.
Lin Shu felt very ashamed, and looked at Ling Fengxiao's side with the general eyes of the creditors of the Great National Teacher Division.
Ling Fengxiao: "I burned it."
Great Master: "The ordinary books are good to supplement, this rare ancient book ..."
Ling Fengxiao: "Qifeng Pavilion has it."
Great Master: "Fine."
Lin Shu felt that they seemed to have reached a deal.
The fire was finally put out, and the Great Master strode to the central body of the living dead.
The essence of fire is still glowing, but it is much dimmer than before.
The dead body of the living dead has been burned into charcoal bones and black ash. The Great Master groped in the bones and took out a jade charm.
"Chumei girl of the Confucian Taoist Academy," he said.
Just after the demons of Jasper Tianxian Taoyuan were removed, the Confucian Taoist School had trouble again.
Shang Lingjian inquired about Lin Shu and Ling Fengxiao carefully during the process, and remained silent for a long time, saying: "Check."
Then he looked around the empty bookshelf and asked, "What books are here?"
Lin Shu replied: "Miscellaneous history of Xiandao."
Shang Lingjian seems to be lost in thought.
Ling Fengxiao asked, "What are they looking for?"
Shangling Jane shook her head: "It's not known yet."
Mr. Yue Lao has not awakened from his coma and can only start with the whereabouts of Chu Meimei girl these days, but her classmates and roommates who live in the same garden all said that this girl was nothing abnormal. The previous day I still have a class and endorsement.
The Great National Division suspected that a Beixia demon who had cultivated to be extremely deep sneaked into the academy, or that there was a Beixia traitor in the academy.
In any case, a thorough investigation started at the upper and lower Xuegong. All the disciples were forbidden to go out and stay in the bamboo garden, which was closely protected by real people.
Ling Fengxiao took Lin Shu back to Jingfeng Xiuyuan.
Tea, pour water, boo cold, ask warmth.
Lin Shu was dominated and lay on the bed, and then applied medicine. When asked by the young lady if the wound was still painful, she discovered that she had a fight with the living dead and changed from a hamster to a first-class protection animal.
He was leaning on the back of the bed with a quilt. Originally, the wound on his shoulder was still acceptable, but once someone was caring beside him—the high-ranked young lady was now filled with suffocating virtuous virtues, making Lin Shu The whole person was a lot spoiled, and the pain worsened, and he was stunned.
Ling Fengxiao wanted him to sleep.
Can't sleep.
Can't sleep and don't know what to do.
The two of them were relatively silent, embarrassed for a moment.
After a long toss, Lin Shu said, "Look at the book for a while."
"I'll get it," Ling Fengxiao asked. "Which one?"
Lin Shu asked for a textbook on "Amazing Stones."
According to the original day, this class will be taken tomorrow, but now that something is wrong, I don't know when it will start normally.
He also thought about waiting for the class to go and ask the real person about the material of the "Ling Fengxiao Cylinder" and how to open it.
To this end, the cylinder was also placed beside the textbook.
Thinking about it, I saw the young lady picking up the cylinder and examining it.
He suddenly saw hope. The young lady was well-informed and perhaps knew what it was. He didn't need to ask unfamiliar real people.
Before speaking, I listened to the young lady and said, "How to put it outside?"
There is drama.
After hearing this, the young lady really knew.
"I can't open it, I want to take it to identify the jade Taoist, take it out in advance," Lin Shu asked, "Do you recognize it?"
Under the lamp, the figure of the young lady suddenly stopped.
It was almost like the girl was at first, motionless.
It took a long time for the young lady to speak, her tone was slow, and she even fluttered: "Don't you recognize it?"
Lin Shu honestly said, "I don't know."
There was another silence.
In death, the young lady looked at the cylinder and finally spoke, but in a slightly unnatural tone, she repeated the last sentence gently: "You ... don't know?"