Chapter 86

Fu Heng's yelling and swearing at the bottom didn't cause a ripple in Lin Qian's mood, and there would be no softening of heart.

Because Lin Qian knew that if Fu Heng's strategy was successful, the means would be dirtier.

At the beginning of his experience in prison island, Lin Qian fully understood that in this world, he can have good thoughts. However, when dealing with the enemy, we can never tolerate the slightest bit of kindness.

As time goes on, the sky has become more and more dim. Lin Qian and others on the top floor of the book Pavilion. I was nervous.

At this time, the so-called dead body is expected to start the operation.

"Be on guard. I don't know where the so-called dead body came from." Lin Qian turned back and warned the public, "maybe, in the book pavilion where we are, there will be some dead bodies that can act."

Lin Qian's words made people swallow their saliva and take care of the situation around them.

At the top of the attic, Ye Xin looks like Lin Qian without any trace.

Ye Xin's little action, of course, can't hide from Lin Qian. It makes him smile quietly in his heart: "after all, it's still a girl."

Thinking in his heart, Lin Qian took the initiative to reach out and pinch Ye Xin's weak and boneless hand in his palm.

Ye Xin was originally afraid of the unknown corpse. Because of Lin Qian's sudden action, she was relieved. She secretly looked up at each other and just touched her smiling eyes.

Peeping at Ye Xin who was found, his cheeks were flushed and he lowered his head in a hurry.

Lin Qian smiles, grabs Ye Xin's little hand and continues to look down.

The little sun of the small world has disappeared, and the dusk has gone with it. Instead, the bright moonlight has illuminated this relic.

With the help of the moonlight, Lin Qian clearly saw that the mist that had originally condensed in the scope of the relic buildings suddenly took on a bunch of shapes and folded up.

What's more, Lin Qian found that the direction of the white fog was the scattered dead trees in the ruins.

After passing through the withered forest, there are also withered trees, which are much larger than those in the withered forest, but the number is not much.

Now, like the white mist covered by gauze, it is actually gathered and infiltrated into these dead trees, as if it had been sucked back by these dead trees.

Seeing this, Lin Qian suddenly realized.

It turns out that the formation of these dense fog is entirely from the body of these dead trees.

In the daytime, these dead trees will release these white fog, and when night comes, they will take them back into their bodies.

Now Lin Qian understood why the white fog in the dead forest was so thick, but in the scope of the ruins, if there were no, it would not have much influence.

It turned out that the source of the white fog was the dead trees.

Among the dead trees, there are many dead trees, so the white fog will be so rich. But in this relic land, the number of dead trees is rare, and the white fog produced is natural.

Lin Qian saw this, other people are not stupid people, naturally can see the reason.

"In this way, these dead trees and spirit trees look very similar, but opposite." The same is to see after half ring, Ye Xin suddenly opens a way.

Lin Qian and others also nodded their heads if they realized something.

Lingmu is a special tree cultivated by alchemists. It can absorb nutrients and emit aura under the stimulation of sunlight.

Linhai Prefecture in the major forces of the region, will be planted such lingmu.

Just like the dense forest in the place of competition and the place where the disciples live, all these spiritual trees are planted, so as to enhance the richness of the spiritual spirit of the sect.

"If we say that these dead trees are spirit trees themselves, but after great changes, they have become like this. In the daytime, they originally produce aura, but now they produce these charming mental fog." Suddenly, Lin Qian said.

Lin Qian's words surprised everyone. If this was the case, what happened to the ancient clan at the beginning would make lingmu turn into such a dead tree.

Just when they were in doubt, there began to be some movement on the side of Fu Heng below.

In the astonished eyes of Lin Qian and others, they saw with their own eyes that the dead trees among these relics suddenly trembled.

These dead trees take root in the soil, suddenly there is a black gap.

A moment later, in these dark holes, suddenly he stretched out his pale hand and grasped the edge of the hole. The owner of the pale arm also climbed out of the hole.

From the hole under the dead tree, it seems like a man, but it is not.

These are the so-called dead bodies crawling out of the cave. Their skin is pale and unkempt, their eyes are dark green, and their bodies are hung with ragged clothes.

From these corpses, Lin Qian could only detect the ferocity, without any vitality. It was obvious that he was the one who could move.

What's more, the bodies of these dead bodies didn't rot at all. On the contrary, the pale skin was shining with metallic luster in the moonlight."Lin Qian, let me go, let me go, or I will not let you go as a ghost!"

Lin Qian and others in the book Pavilion can see clearly, but Fu Heng can't see clearly.

It was so strange that he screamed in horror.

Lin Qian, on the top floor of the book Pavilion, looked at the situation through the window and nodded slightly: "as you wish."

As Lin Qian's voice fell, he waved to the bottom of the window, and the golden rope released itself and fell to the ground from Fu Heng.

"Give me one of the recovery pills of Shangyi." Lin Qian reached out to Lei Qian and said.

Leiqian takes out a jade bottle without thinking and hands it to Lin Qian in front of him.

Lin Qian poured a pill out of it and gave it back to Lei Qian. With a smile, he threw it at Fu Heng from the attic window: "this is the pill for shangb. Take it."

Lin Qian's move, let Ye Xin and others are a Leng, Ding Zhirong is extremely puzzled: "not let him die, why put him back to his pill recovery?"

At the moment, Fu Heng below, after taking the pill, felt everything in his body recovering quickly. He raised his head and yelled at Lin Qian: "Lin Qian, are you confused? Ha ha ha... "

After that, Fu Heng grinned and armed with Yuanqi, looking at the corpse approaching him.

Lin Qian on the top floor of the book pavilion just smiles and points to Fu Heng below: "if you don't let him recover, how can you know clearly what the strength and characteristics of these dead bodies are?"

"If not compared with you, Fu Heng's strength is second to none in the nirvana of Linhai Prefecture. I'm afraid these seven or eight corpses may not be hard to live him, but will let him escape." Looking at Fu Heng's soul power rising, Li Letian touched his chin.

Lin Qian shook his head: "he can't run. Have you forgotten the withered woods?"

"The white fog of the withered forest has disappeared at night, so it shouldn't be difficult to leave?" Wang Lanxin said.

"You forget what you just saw? I'm afraid the withered woods at night are more terrible than those in the daytime. " Lin Qian opened his mouth with a smile.

Lin Qian's words, let the public reaction.

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