Peerless Tang Sect's Shepherd Star Silver Dragon

Chapter 128 Reversal
  "There are black bloodstains everywhere here. Viscount Boer was probably killed. I just don't know who killed Viscount Boer's castle and why?" Si Muqing reached out and touched the dry parts of the wall. bloodstains, I asked myself.

Bright lights illuminate the castle in the silent night. This once glorious castle building, used to expand territory and control places, has lost its original meaning in the face of custom-installed soul guides, and most of it has been transformed into a place of luxurious living. Garden castle.

The castle that was once filled with laughter and luxurious life is now nothing but bloodstains on the walls.

"Judging from the blood stains, the battle in the castle took place at least one day ago." Yeyun felt cold in her heart. "The bodies are all gone. Who lit the lamp?"

"Are we going to make a guest appearance as detectives and detectives?" Si Muqing looked at the road illuminated by the lights.

Yeyun didn't get the point: "What kind of detectives and detectives?"

Si Muqing was a little regretful. Unlike Wang Qiu'er, Yeyun didn't get his memory and couldn't answer many words!
  "Nothing, let's follow the lights!" Si Muqing shook his head, "Obviously someone is waiting for us!"

"Maybe it's not us. We came here more on a temporary basis, maybe to wait for others." Yeyun raised another possibility.

"Whether I'm waiting for others or not, I want to go and see. I have to find out the truth!" Si Muqing's curiosity was aroused and she looked forward with interest.

Yeyun looked at Si Muqing strangely: "Aren't you worried about danger? Doesn't this look a little unlike you?"

"I'm not Li Changshou, and I don't pursue 98%." Si Muqing said as he moved forward.

After hearing this, Yeyun asked: "Who is Li Changshou?"

"An emotional expert, a talented emperor, a capable person who can save people and destroy corpses. He is good at the art of clones and has always been steady in everything he does in his life." After Si Muqing finished speaking, he clicked on Yeyun's eyebrows and said, "Yeyun, Don't resist."

His soul power formed a transparent mark on Yeyun's eyebrows: "This is my space mark."

Si Muqing explained: "With it, I can send you away at any time, or I can teleport to you."

Space imprint, this is a skill derived by Si Muqing through crystals.

Now he has handed over all skill calculations except kendo to Crystal.

Yeyun touched her eyebrows and thought of a question that made her very uneasy.

"Can you spy on people through this thing?"

Theoretically, it is possible. This is what Si Muqing thought after hearing Yeyun's words.

How could such an honest and reliable person tell lies?

"No." Si Muqing replied in a loud tone, "Yeyun, if you don't like the mark, I will teach you how to erase it."

"No, there are benefits to keeping it." Yeyun rationally considered leaving a mark, "But don't do it first in the future, at least ask other people's opinions first."

Yeyun expressed dissatisfaction with Si Muqing's behavior just now.

"Sorry, I will change this approach." Si Muqing immediately apologized and said that he would change his ways.

Si Muqing and Yeyun came to the end of the light. Behind the door was the living room.

With a creak, the door opened.

Under the gilt-carved flower basket chandelier, a black-haired young man stood at the end of the red carpet with his hands behind his back, admiring a huge oil painting.

"It's you!" Si Muqing's pupils shrank, and the shock was beyond words.

"Are you surprised?" The black-haired young man turned around and it was Luo Lin.

"You're late." Luo Lin said calmly to Si Muqing and Yeyun.

What's too late? Doubts flashed through Si Muqing's mind, and soon he had no time to think about anything else. The blue soul power exploded in Luo Lin's body, and the majestic death energy overwhelmed everything in the living room. The floor, chandeliers, and seats seemed to have been washed away by a hundred years in an instant.

The silent roar carries soul-shaking power.

The death knight carries a big gun and wears armor, riding a nightmare and charging on blue ghost fire.

Si Muqing added a wind wing to himself and Yeyun.

The invisible wings of the wind flapped, and Si Muqing took off. Due to the limitations of the terrain, the height was not high, but he avoided the charge of the death knight.

"I'll deal with him." Yeyun grabbed the death knight, and the holy and bright soul power exploded, touching the death air in the air, like water dripping into boiling oil.

The golden sacred sword light fell, and the death knight blocked it with his spear.

Si Muqing blessed Yeyun with several skills, such as the defensive water curtain, rock armor, and the flames burning on the sword, and faced Luo Lin as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

"It's rare for a soul master with an elemental spirit to take the auxiliary route." Luo Lin said this and then flicked his sleeves, shooting three bone spears at Si Muqing in the shape of a pin.

Si Mu Qingmu's Star Sword rose up and quickly tapped the tip of the bone spear three times, and the bone spear turned into ashes.

New undead appeared in front of Si Muqing, blocking his route to attack Luo Lin. They were a group of ghosts that were ineffective in physical attacks and were not afraid of the power of the elements.

Layers of tangible and intangible transparent ghosts stood between Si Muqing and Luo Lin.

The ghosts all raised their heads and opened their mouths, and their sharp undead howls carried spiritual power to attack all the living and undead in the living room.

Si Muqing felt the ghost's mental attack like a needle piercing the spiritual sea.

He held the Mu Xing Sword tightly and swept across the ghosts. The sharp sword intent was extremely powerful and he attacked the ghosts with Si Muqing's sweeping movement of the sword.

The ghosts' faces full of resentment towards the living were about to form a mocking smile. Before the smile was completed, it solidified and turned into panic. Under the impact of the sword, the ghosts felt the long-lost threat of life and death.

Once these undead escape, it will be a catastrophe for mankind. Si Muqing glanced, drew a circle with his long sword, and performed a sword technique that he had not yet succeeded in.

Brilliant silver threads lit up, surrounded by countless starlights, and the ghosts were frozen in the air, like flying insects sealed in amber.

"Good swordsmanship!" Luo Lin's eyes lit up and he was full of praise.

The Death Sword Intent erupted from Si Muqing's body, and the surrounding death energy was absorbed and refined by him and injected into the Shepherd Star Sword. The ghost was controlled by the Death Sword Intent and rushed toward him.

The Shepherd's Star Sword thrust out, and a miniature illusory river appeared. Ghosts and death energy poured into the river, flooding Luo Lin.

Luo Lin: "What a fool!"

Luo Lin reached out and patted away the river of death. He raised his eyebrows and a gray-white mark appeared in his palm.

Luo Lin glanced at the Mu Xing Sword in Si Mu Qing's hand with fear and withdrew the death knight.

"Who are you?" When Si Muqing saw this, he held his sword in front of him.

Luo Lin first stated that he had no hostility towards them: "I am not your enemy, I am Kevin's teacher."

As soon as Luo Lin opened his mouth, Si Muqing narrowed his eyes.

Si Muqing immediately realized that Luo Lin was definitely a fake name: "Are you also an evil soul master of the Holy Spirit Religion? What's your name?"

"Name? Just call me Luo Lin." The young man who called himself Luo Lin said, "First of all, I did not kill the people here. On the contrary, I avenged them."

(End of this chapter)