Chapter 742

Lin Shuguang was alone at home, looking through the books in his hand. He had learned a lot about the ancient Sanskrit from Su Lengyue. Basically, he had been able to correspond to the ancient danfang of the Qian Kun Dan one by one.

Now we're just waiting for the medicine to be in place.

Suddenly, Lin Shuguang's heart moved.

Sima Hengdao is calling for him.

The people in Nirvana are much more convenient than those in kuitujing.

Wang Fugui's cultivation is too low now, and he can't move his mental imprint for a while and a half. But Sima Hengdao is not the same. It's easy and convenient to move his mental imprint.

Lin Shuguang's figure dissipated in place like a bubble.

A breathing time.

Lin Shuguang came in front of Sima Hengdao.

Suddenly, there was one more person in the room. Sima Hengdao's eyebrows were all moving. In his heart, Lin Shuguang's supernatural means inevitably set off a storm in his heart.

This time, he deliberately wanted to test Lin Shuguang, but found that even he had no way to find out how Lin Shuguang came.

"What about people?" Lin Shuguang looked cold.

"People are here." Standing in the dungeon, Sima Hengdao was busy leading the way. When he looked at Lin Shuguang, his sight touched Lin Shuguang, and his heart suddenly burst.

It's like that little 99 in my heart has been clearly seen by Lin Shuguang, and there is no secret to speak of.

All the way into the dungeon, the lights are bright.

More than a dozen iron cages are filled with believers of evil spirits. As soon as they see Lin Shuguang and Sima Hengdao approaching, they immediately curse hysterically, hoping to call evil spirits to separate Lin Shuguang and Sima Hengdao.

"Master, look at them How to deal with it? " Sima Hengdao is not sure Lin Shuguang's intention.

He thought Lin Shuguang was from the Southern Dynasty, but now it seems that he is not.

Since the people of the Southern Dynasties believed in the evil spirits, they did all kinds of evil in robbing, killing and plundering. The longer they believed in the evil spirits, the more primitive animal nature would be constantly stimulated, and the more human beings and ghosts they would become.

If Lin Shuguang hadn't opened his mouth, Sima Hengdao didn't want to provoke the madmen of the Southern Dynasty.

He couldn't help looking at Lin Shuguang.

This person is like a sudden jump out of the same, mysterious.

"It's none of your business. Take everyone out." Lin Shuguang's indifferent voice rang out.

Sima Hengdao was stunned and hesitated, "so many people, will your safety be threatened? Some of them are the cultivation of the real life realm. They just can't move for a while. You... "

Before he finished his words, Lin Shuguang looked at him with quiet eyes. Sima Hengdao was immediately afraid. He still remembered the scene of Lin Shuguang stepping on the ground last time.

Do not want to provoke Lin Shuguang, he decisively took everyone.

Out of the dungeon.

Sima Hengdao's confidant could not help whispering, "my Lord, this time I have captured so many people from the Southern Dynasties, it will always be exposed here, you see --"

the voice is not over.

Suddenly there was a heartrending howl under the dungeon.

For a moment, not only those confidants, even Sima Hengdao's face changed.

Just listening to this hysterical scream can make people think of a scene of human purgatory, which inevitably makes some timid people present feel afraid and subconsciously step back and dare not get close to the dungeon.

The scream lasted less than two seconds and then stopped abruptly.

Sima Hengdao felt strange for no reason.

I don't know why, the mysterious man Lin Shuguang suddenly brought him a very terrible feeling.

This kind of feeling even compared to the original nine prince also let him feel awed.

But who is the ninth prince? It is said that he was selected by the Emperor himself from the Southern Dynasties. It can be seen that the ninth Prince has great potential in martial arts. However, the most real feeling for Sima Hengdao is that the ninth Prince is not as good as Lin Shuguang.

"This man What kind of magic skills do you need to cultivate It's terrible

Sima Hengdao was palpitating.

"Go on, I need more cult believers."

At this time, Lin Shuguang's voice suddenly sounded in Sima Hengdao's heart, and then the dungeon became a dead silence.

Sima Hengdao