Chapter 910

Du Hui had long prevented Lin Ziyi from running. Looking at Lin Ziyi's footsteps, he grabbed him and said respectfully, "Your Highness, I've offended!"

After saying that, Du Hui quickly sent Lin Ziyi into his own space and quickly returned to the inheritance palace with Lin Ziyi.

He must tell God about it. He is worried that his highness King Chen is in danger.

Lin Ziyi's body took a lot of effort to recover. He can't let him make a mistake.

Lin Ziyi, who was thrown back into the space by Du Hui, was full of grievances and anger.

He looked at Du Hui's space. It was very small. There was only one small bed. The small bed occupied more than half of the position. In the corner, it was facing a pile of wooden strange things.

He curiously went to the corner, squatted down and looked. There were wooden birds and bamboo flute

It's a gadget for many children.

Looking at the wooden birds, the degree of wear should be worn out by people who often play with them.

Everything here is well protected and wiped clean.

When I was three or four years old, my mother would also take the drawings to the carpenter and ask the carpenter to make some gadgets for them.

But these are very different from the gadgets that my mother made for their brothers.

Lin Ziyi suddenly remembered something. He took out a gray bear from the space. His mother said it was a teddy bear.

When he was four years old, when he practiced alone, he was accompanied by this little teddy bear.

Later, my brother was willing to practice with him, so he didn't let the teddy bear accompany him.

These seemingly lifeless gadgets can also give them the best company when they are most lonely.

When he no longer needed teddy bear's company, his mother rubbed his small face with both hands, smiled like a rotten persimmon flower, and said in a long voice, "Oh, my Yi'er is finally weaned."

Now he seems to feel that his mother sewed a teddy bear for him. When she can't be with him, she will also let another kind of company stay with him. His mother's love for him and his brother is everywhere.

"Hmm!" Lin Ziyi put the teddy bear back into the space. He missed his mother very much!

He held his cheeks in his hands, and his clear big eyes looked curiously at the gadgets piled on the ground. Who made these gadgets for Du Hui?

Thinking that he is alone now, Du Hui is also very lonely at the bottom of his heart, isn't he?

Forget it, he will accompany Du Hui more in the future. Since he follows them, he is a family.

Lin Zichen followed the feeling in his heart all the way to a deserted ancient house in the woods.

The mansion was large, and a smell of decay filled the air.

When the cold wind blows, cobwebs are everywhere, shaking like a strange place where demons gather, and there are some bloody drops on it.

The whole ancient house is like a death zone, which gives people a strong sense of fear.

Lin Zichen carefully hid in the dark.

He was eager to know who the other party was?

What's wrong with this deserted old house?

Suddenly, a strange atmosphere came, "ha ha..."

Strange laughter came into Lin Zichen's ears.

A deadly soul lock whip suddenly appeared in his little hand.

His eyes narrowed and looked around with sharp vigilance.

"Who? Come out!" Lin Zichen did not hide or escape, standing in place fearlessly.

"Smelly boy, you have great courage and ability. You can catch up with me and find here." a woman's voice lingers in Lin Zichen's ears, but you can't see her strangely.

The blood mist loomed, filled with the smell of blood, so strange that it could touch the most fearful chord at the bottom of people's heart.

"Who the hell are you? Get out!" Lin Zichen roared angrily.

As long as he can see each other's eyes, he can find out who they are?

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew. A woman in red, with long hair covering her face, swayed lightly in front of Lin Zichen. Her figure was suddenly dark and bright. When she saw it clearly, it made people excited and scared to the extreme!

"Who am I? Guess!" the other party seemed to be playing with Lin Zichen.

"I don't have time to guess who you are?" Lin Zichen said coldly.

"But I have time to play with you." the woman's voice was ethereal and distant.

Lin Zichen didn't speak any more, but clenched the deadly soul lock whip in his hand.

The deadly soul locking whip was unusual. He gently scratched it with his small hand, and the bright red blood flowed along the silver whip.

Looking at the red shadow floating towards him, he quickly waved the whip in his hand without covering his ears.

"Pa......" the sound of breaking the air crossed the cold and strange breath in the air.

"Ah!" suddenly came a scream, which made Lin Zichen feel confident.

This soul chasing whip is called soul chasing whip because it has special power.

This is the spirit tool grandpa chose for him. He contracted it according to his ability.

It can attack the power of evil. If he dares to follow, he is sure to get out of his heart. The cultivation of the other party is higher than him, which is not as simple as one or two orders.

Red shadow suddenly stopped and stood not far from Lin Zichen. Her left hand held her right shoulder. The red dress at her arm turned dark red. It was obvious that she was badly hurt.

She looked at the whip in Lin Zichen's hand through her long hair.

Ordinary spirit tools have no ability to hurt them at all.

"Where did the whip in your hand come from?" the woman still had long hair to cover her face.

I doubt the origin of the whip in Lin Zichen's hand.

"Do you think I will answer your question?" Lin Zichen smiled coldly. The origin of this deadly soul chasing whip is extraordinary.

But he's not stupid enough to tell each other.

Lin Zichen approached the woman step by step. The woman covered her face with long hair. She couldn't see each other's eyes clearly.

The strange smell of a woman hits people's fragile heart.

But Lin Zichen was not afraid at all and still approached the woman step by step.

The woman stepped back a few steps. What frightened her was not Lin Zichen, but the whip in Lin Zichen's hand. She had seven levels of cultivation, but she could be easily hurt by the whip in his hand.

"Don't come here." the woman's voice seemed a little nervous and afraid.

The so-called evil does not suppress justice. Lin Zichen's fearless momentum makes the woman breathless.

Lin Zichen slapped the whip in his hand on the ground.

Everywhere the whip went, the ground was full of debris.

The ground was covered with dust.

The woman stepped back in horror.

Lin Zichen wanted to swing the woman's hair away. However, the woman's hair seemed to solidify.

Such a strong wind, but did not shake open.

The woman looked at Lin Zichen getting closer and closer.

The pain in her arm made her unable to condense her aura.

Her eyes flickered and quickly disappeared in place.

However, Lin Zichen seemed to know that she would do so, and the whip in his hand waved out at a high speed.