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Chapter 44 The Cylinder of Ling Fengxiao
It was clearly said that the monsters had been eliminated, but the living dead appeared in the depths of the library.
However, this situation does not allow him to think too much.
Lin Shu quickly folded to the back of the bookcase where the girl was, cut off her sight, and then took out the mustard seed kit.
He didn't know the fighting power of the living dead, only knew that he really had no power to bind a chicken.
In a moment, his thoughts turned, and he took out the "Purple Xiao Sustained Pill" that Ling Fengxiao had given before from the kit, and took two pills.
This is the holy medicine of life protection. Once consumed, the pure medicinal power immediately operates to protect the heart, so as not to be killed by the living dead.
It was only this moment of taking medicine--the bookshelf was broken with a loud noise, and for a while, only the sound of books falling and falling was heard, and a pale hand forced the cold and strong wind to stick out from behind the bookshelf.
The intuition in Lin Shu's bones was forced out by the life-and-death situation, and he leaned back at the same moment that the hand was pierced out, a slight difference, and risked to avoid it.
He raised his hand, and the Xiujian machine on his wrist was activated, and three small cold iron arrows that glowed with cold light shot out at that hand, and one of them was nailed to the hand with a "duh" sound.
Thanks to Ling Fengxiao who had taken him to the Treasure Pavilion to select a weapon before, he was now carrying a hidden weapon to save his life, otherwise there would be no room for self-protection at this moment.
Lin Shu took a few breaths, pulled his legs out of the bookshelf, and ran in the opposite direction.
In Yu Guangzhong, that gray shadow has rushed out from behind the bookshelf like a ghost!
He gritted his teeth, fired a few more Xiuji arrows backhand, and continued to run forward.
The drumbeat of footsteps sounded behind him, the urging talisman was getting closer and closer, the cold breath could already be heard, even the rattling sound in her throat was getting closer.
Can't escape.
Lin Shu wanted to yell Ling Fengxiao, but because of the excessive tension, he was caught by nightmare, and could not make a sound.
And even if you can shout, the library is so deep, even if it is Ling Fengxiao, if you don't listen attentively, I'm afraid you can't detect it.
After recognizing his isolation and helpless situation, he drew a sword from the kit that was not a folding bamboo.
——What the monster sees and hears can be directly transmitted to the big witch's eyes, don't know if the living dead will!
After holding the three-foot long sword in his hand, he folded his figure to the right, turned back, and straightened the sword toward the approaching living dead.
With a scream, the long sword pierced the chest of the living dead, and the ground touched by the tip of the sword was as hard as iron and stone, and it hit like gold and stone.
He has no spiritual power, so no matter how good a sword is, it can only be as good as iron, and it can't exert the power of a sword.
The girl let out a murky whistle in her throat, her five fingers turned into claws, and she quickly grabbed her head.
Lin Shu Hengjian abruptly blocked it for a moment, taking advantage of the moment of stalemate, and then inciting the Xiujian, Xiaojian swished and shot towards the girl's face.
She retracted her hand to block, Lin Shu took advantage of the situation and retracted the sword, bounced her body to the left, and tried to escape again.
However, he could not keep up with the speed of the living dead.
There was a sharp pain in his left shoulder and Shengsheng grabbed him back.
Lin Shu didn't know where his strength was, enduring the aggravated pain in his shoulder, and turned around abruptly.
The girl's face was completely distorted.
The living dead can no longer be regarded as humans. They have various habits similar to animals. They don’t know how to use weapons. Attacks are done entirely by biting.
She opened her mouth, revealing her gray gums, which was about to bite Lin Shu's neck.
--It's now.
Lin Shu raised his left hand with difficulty, and pressed a round red bead into the mouth of the living dead among the sparks.
The essence of Lihuo.
According to the eldest lady, the living dead are neither alive nor dead, invulnerable to swords and guns, and the only thing they are afraid of is burning.
The real fire in the world is difficult to compare with the essence of flame contained in the essence of Lihuo.
After doing this, Lin Shu suddenly lost his strength, only waiting for the living dead to bite.
But he was calm inside.
I'm going to be bitten, but you also swallow the essence of Lihuo.
After being bitten, I have the purple clouds to save the pill, and I may not die.
And you are going to be cold.
If he fights with his bare hands, Lin Shu can't fight anyway, but after all he now has a lot of props to continue his life.
The reason is that he has a rich wife, but this girl does not.
Lin Shu thought about his current situation, and found that when there were no other means of resistance, he gave up resistance and waited for a bite in peace.
The girl's throat rattled, and a red flame was faintly revealed under the pale skin of her neck, but she still didn't give up attacking Lin Shu, she was about to bite his neck.
Sword spirit.
A killing sword came straight and flat.
Lin Shu almost thought he had hallucinations.
But the movement of the girl of the living dead really froze for a moment.
The next moment, red shadow rushed from a distance, and the knife burst into light, and the girl used her arms to block the knife.
Lin Shu was caught by someone's waist and moved into his arms. The next moment he was in midair.
But seeing the narrow distance between the bookshelves and the bookshelves, the swords are vertical and horizontal, even though the living dead have bodies as hard as golden stones, they can't hold the brutal sword force, and they are forced to retreat.
Lin Shu quietly watched as the eldest lady was about to hold him with one hand, and with the other hand with the knife, she could beat the living dead with no power to fight back.
He felt that he should applaud the lady.
When there was no way to retreat, the living dead whose skin was already red all over roared, completely desperate, and stood up straight at the two of them.
Lin Shu heard the eldest sneer and threw the "Tong Bei" knife into the air with his backhand, freeing up his right hand, actually trying to face the living dead with his palms.
An incredible spiritual power gathered in his palm and patted the chest of the living dead.
The moment the palm of the hand meets the chest, the whole world seemed to be silent for a moment, and then a huge spiritual current erupted from the joint, and the living dead were knocked into the air for more than 20 steps.
At this moment, the knife just fell down, was caught by Ling Fengxiao, and returned the knife to its sheath.
Then Lin Shu was hugged by the whole body and rolled on the spot.
The next moment, his whole body suddenly became hot, and he felt a violent heat wave 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 a raging fire in front of him, still a spiritual fire.
It was about the spiritual power contained in Ling Fengxiao's last palm that inspired the real fire in the essence of Lihuo, burning the living dead from the inside out, and then - exploded.
Otherwise, how could these dozens of bookcases be burnt 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 slapped the strands hanging on his cheek behind his ears, and asked him very quickly: "Are you injured?"
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: "Take off your clothes."
Lin Shu was a little sluggish for a while, but the eldest lady's tone was too indisputable, and she had to untie her robe.
The eldest lady came behind him and put a hand on his shoulder.
Lin Shu is a joke.
However, the next movement of the eldest lady was simply too cautious-she pulled down the collar of the inner robe very gently, revealing only the small half of the back, and then pressed her finger on the right shoulder that was grabbed by the living dead girl. After a while, he pulled the neckline up and closed it up.
"It's not deliberately frivolous," Ling Fengxiao's voice relaxed a little, and said, "Blood poison is very easy to pass on. Fortunately, you are not infected."
It turned out to be checking whether he was infected.
Lin Shu finished his clothes and said, "That's good."
After finally getting back a life, it would be embarrassing to become such a living dead if he was infected with blood poison.
His heartbeat was still a bit violent, and he took a few more deep breaths before he calmed down. Just when he wanted to thank the lady, she saw her looking at him and asked, "Are you scared?"
Lin Shu shook his head.
"I haven't seen you come out for a long time, I'm afraid you will encounter a position out of reach..." Ling Fengxiao let out a sigh of relief, then continued, "But I heard the sound of fighting."
The love of the owner who moved the earth.
Because he was afraid that he would not be able to reach, he came to help, only to meet the murder scene.
Lin Shu said, "...Thank you."
"No, if something happens to you, I..." Ling Fengxiao paused, did not say anything, and said again, "I will go to dreamland and call Daguo Shi."
Lin Shu nodded: "Yeah."
Great Country Master came very quickly, and there were many real people from the Immortal Academy around him.
The first thing that came was to put out the fire.
The fire was so intense that there were tens of thousands of books burned.
Lin Shu felt very ashamed, and stood beside Ling Fengxiao with the look of the creditor of the Shangda National Teacher.
Ling Fengxiao: "I burned it."
Great Country Master: "Ordinary books are easy to supplement, this rare ancient book..."
Ling Fengxiao: "There is in Qifeng Pavilion."
Daguo Shi: "Properly."
Lin Shu felt that they seemed to have reached a deal.
Finally extinguished the fire, Daguo Shi strode to the body of the living dead in the center.
The Essence of Lihuo still glowed warmly, but it was much dimmer than before.
The body of the living dead had been burnt to charred bones and black ashes. Great Country Master fumbled among the bones and took out a jade talisman.
"Girl Chu Meisao from Confucianism and Taoism Academy." He said.
As soon as the magic seed of the Jasper Tianxian Taoist Academy was removed, the Confucian Taoist Academy had another accident.
Jian Shangling asked Lin Shu and Ling Fengxiao carefully about the process. After a long silence, he slowly said, "Check."
Then he looked around at the burnt-out bookshelf and asked, "What books were there originally?"
Lin Shu replied: "Miscellaneous History of Immortals."
Jane Shangling seemed to be lost in thought.
Ling Fengxiao asked: "What are they looking for?"
Shangling Jian shook his head: "It is not yet known."
Mr. Yue has not regained consciousness from his coma, so he can only start with the whereabouts of the girl Chu Meishao these few days, but her classmates and roommates who live in Yiyuan all said that there is nothing unusual about this girl, the day before. Still in class, endorsing.
The Great Master suspects that a North Xia witch with a very high level of cultivation has sneaked into the learning palace, or that there is a North Xia traitor in the learning palace.
In any case, a thorough investigation was started up and down in Learning Palace, and all the disciples were prohibited from going out and staying in the bamboo garden, under the strict protection of real people.
Ling Fengxiao took Lin Shu back to Jingfeng Xiyuyuan.
Serving tea, pour water, hush cold, ask warm.
Lin Shu was dominated and lay down on the bed and applied the medicine. When the lady asked if the wound was still painful, she found out that she had had a fight with the living dead and changed from a hamster to a first-class protected animal.
He was leaning against the back of the bed with the quilt. Originally, the wound on his shoulder was still bearable, but once someone cared about it—the tall lady was covered with suffocating virtuous and virtuous virtues, making Lin Shu The whole person became more squeamish, and the pain became worse and wilted.
Ling Fengxiao wants him to sleep.
Sleep and can't sleep.
Can't sleep and don't know what to do.
The two of them were relatively silent and embarrassed for a while.
After tossing for a long time, Lin Shu said, "Read the book for a while."
"I'll get it," Ling Fengxiao asked, "Which one do I want?"
Lin Shu asked for the textbook of "Appreciation of Wonderful Stones".
According to the original date, this class will be held tomorrow, but now something has happened, don't know when the class will start normally.
He also thought about waiting for the class to start, and then asked the real person what the material of the "Ling Fengxiao cylinder" was and how to open it.
For this reason, the cylinder was placed next to the textbook.
Just thinking about it, the eldest lady picked up the cylinder and was looking at it.
He suddenly saw hope. The eldest lady was well-informed and perhaps knew what it was. He didn't need to ask a stranger who was teaching.
Before I spoke, I heard the eldest lady say: "How to put it outside?"
There is a play.
The eldest lady really knew what this meant.
"I can't open it. I want to take it to the Jade Taoist to identify it. I took it out in advance," Lin Shu asked, "Do you recognize it?"
Under the light, the eldest lady's figure suddenly stopped.
Just like the girl at the beginning, motionless.
After a long time, the eldest lady spoke, her tone was very slow, even erratic: "Don't you recognize?"
Lin Shu honestly said, "I don't recognize it."
There was another dead silence.
In the dead silence, the eldest lady looked at the cylinder and finally spoke, but in a slightly unnatural tone, she gently repeated the last sentence: "You...don't recognize it?"