Beauty's personal doctor

"This is hell? It seems that Western culture is really lacking, and it lacks imagination.<"

On the gray side, there is no grass growing, and most of the places are full of tumbling magma, which feels a bit like the end of the world.But as far as hell is concerned, it is somewhat not up to standard.If you think about the hells in the east, it is much richer. There are [-] different hells, such as the Naihe Bridge, and the Sansheng Stone. This is the style of hell!

I have to say that Lin Dong is a little disappointed in this hell!But he didn't bother to read it again. After all, he didn't come here for a special trip for vacation this time, so he quickly put away his thoughts and looked at himself.

The body is very light and illusory, although he can feel it, but it is not the same as usual.The most important thing is that he can't feel the existence of stellar energy, and there is no false core in the position of Dantian!This made Lin Dong feel a bit tricky. He is probably no different from an ordinary ghost now, and his strength can't be displayed at all!

"Oops!"

Lin Dong's face turned ugly, he suddenly thought that since he can't show his strength now, will it affect helping Qiu Qianren get rid of the messenger of death?

Just as I was thinking about it, I felt that the surrounding atmosphere seemed to become gloomy and cold, as if some danger was coming.

"Get out of the way!"

When Qiu Qianren's voice sounded, Lin Dong subconsciously bent his head and squatted down. In an instant, he felt a burning pain from the top of his head.

The black sickle passed over his head, if Qiu Qianren hadn't reminded him in time, if he hadn't reacted quickly, his head might have been separated from his body.Before he had time to think about it, Lin Dong subconsciously wanted to jump away, but he almost fell to the ground as soon as he moved.

"Depend on."

Lin Dong couldn't help cursing depressingly, it's really unpleasant to be a ghost!Seeing that the death messenger's sickle had been cut again, he didn't care about complaining anymore, and controlled his body to dodge quickly.

Without a body, there is no strength.

Especially since this is still someone else's territory, Lin Dong has experienced what it means to be embarrassed.There was almost no rest, and he continued to avoid the sharp sickle by rolling and crawling, and was almost cut several times. Even so, he could feel the scorching pain whenever the sickle approached.

I am aggrieved, I am aggrieved!

The feeling of having to dodge in embarrassment but not be able to fight back is really uncomfortable.No, I can't be passive like this anymore, here I have no ability at all like Qiu Qianren and ordinary ghosts, but this death messenger just restrains them like a black and white impermanence, a bull's head and a horse's face.

But it's easy to say, how to fight back?

Without Gang Qi, without Buddha power, there is no possibility of counterattack at all!

Lin Dong thought about it, and rolled to avoid the deadly scythe, and gave it a middle finger by the way, but judging from its reaction, it obviously didn't understand what it meant.Well, what a waste of emotion!Lin Dong muttered that although he didn't have time to get familiar with this 'new' body, his potential was stimulated at the moment of life and death. He avoided it one after another, but he gradually mastered the feeling.

Although the strength of the martial arts can't be used, the experience is still there. What's more, although Lin Dong's character is not tough, he seldom panics when encountering problems.Under such circumstances, although his life is in danger, he can persist for a while.Since you can't win, let's run? Anyway, it seems that the messenger of death has separated from Qiu Qianren, and he can't deal with it for the time being, so he can run first!

Get familiar with it at that time, if you can deal with him, deal with it, if you can't deal with it, just go to the space fault, anyway, if you enter hell, you have died once, since you are dead, the death messenger should find the next host, right? It would be great if I could find myself, if it dares to come, just accept it!

With the thought of leaving the green hills without worrying about firewood, Lin Dong yelled at Qiu Qianren directly, asking him to put oil on the soles of his feet and take the opportunity to escape.Qiu Qianren was also straightforward, perhaps because of his occupation, he was more shrewd in judging the situation, maybe if it wasn't because of Lin Dong, after he came in, the death messenger separated from him, and he immediately ran away!

Seeing that Qiu Qianren had already started running away, Lin Dong left his eyes to attract the messenger of death, and did not prepare to dodge until he saw that Qiu Qianren had already run away.

But the situation is not as optimistic as imagined, and it is not easy to get rid of the messenger of death, not to mention the magma that erupts at any time, although it will not hurt him, it makes him groan in pain. Unusual, it greatly affected the speed of his escape.

All in all, Lin Dong tried his best but couldn't completely get rid of the messenger of death. Just when he was worried about what to do, he suddenly felt a palpitation, as if some danger was about to come.Immediately afterwards, a scream of screams was heard, and in the distance, a black storm swept over.

"What's the matter? There is still a hurricane in hell? Hey, why does the messenger of death seem to be very afraid? Could it be that there is some origin of this storm? It seems very dangerous. This is an opportunity!" Lin Dong noticed the messenger of death. The speed slowed down, as if he was a little afraid of the storm.

"Uncle, find a place to hide, stay away from this storm, I'll get rid of the messenger of death!" Lin Dong yelled at Qiu Qianren, and immediately ran towards the direction of the storm instead of retreating.

Qiu Qianren also felt that the storm was unusual, and couldn't help feeling a little worried when he saw Lin Dong's actions.However, this may be the best way to get rid of the messenger of death, because he found that the messenger of death has stopped, and seems to be hesitating whether to chase or give up!

Seeing the storm getting closer and closer, the messenger of death finally turned around and ran away quickly.

"Phew, I finally ran away, the young master should also run away!"

Lin Dong heaved a sigh of relief, the hurricane was getting closer and closer, he could already feel a sense of tearing, he had a premonition that if he was caught in it, he would go back and be smashed to pieces, he was the soul, but he had neither a golden body nor a golden bone!

Immediately, Lin Dong turned around and ran out with the greatest strength and the fastest speed.

The monstrous storm arrived in a blink of an eye, and the speed was quite fast. Even though Lin Dong tried his best to escape from the scope of the storm, he was still affected by the storm, and his whole body flew out instantly. Open the same.

Lin Dong bared his teeth in pain, he was sure that if he could cry now, he would definitely burst into tears from pain.

It hurts!

The heavy fall on the ground made Lin Dong groan even more, his body seemed to be falling apart and he couldn't move, but he still gritted his teeth and grabbed the ground firmly to avoid being swept out.

There was an endless stream of whistling and screaming.

Lin Dong lowered his head and went towards the wind shell. He could see many shadows moving rapidly in the storm. He presumably was a soul. Seeing the involuntary and painful appearance, Lin Dong was really lucky.Even if you can't die, the pain is not good!

"Are you OK?"

As the storm gradually moved away, Qiu Qianren hurried over to help Lin Dong up.

Lin Dong shook his head: "It's okay, let's leave here first, lest the messenger of death come back."

"kindness."

Qiu Qianren nodded, and the two found a random direction to leave with the help of them.

I guess it took about half an hour to walk without thinking. Except for the unchanging environment, I didn't see other buildings, and I didn't even see a ghost.

"Let's take a break, I guess the messenger of death has not caught up!"

Qiu Qianren seemed a little tired, the two stopped and sat down in a place where the magma would not be sprayed.

Lin Dong was not as tired as Qiu Qianren. On the contrary, after walking this way, he felt that the pain and exhaustion before seemed to have disappeared, and he was in surprisingly good condition.This made him a little confused, and after sitting down, he began to meditate, carefully feeling the condition of his body.

He had a feeling, as if some energy was constantly nourishing him. He must have been injured before, but now the injury seemed to have healed.

Why is it so?

The body is not there, he has no exercises, how can he recover automatically?

If this is the talent of the soul, it is even more impossible. Have you not seen Qiu Qianren's tired look? So, the problem still lies with himself!

After much deliberation, Lin Dong felt that there was only one possibility.

Primary recovery technique!

First of all, both the primary recovery technique and the golden body refining technique are fairy arts obtained from the fairy world, but the golden body refining technique, as the name suggests, cultivates the body, not a passive recovery skill like the primary recovery technique.The most important thing is that the cultivation method of Xianshu is a bit special, use spiritual power to learn, and then directly imprint it.

In other words, it is your own soul that learns directly!

I didn't think there was anything special before, but now, the difference is too obvious.

Thinking about this clearly made Lin Dong very happy. At least, there is still a skill available, although it is a passive skill!

"What should I do next? Although the messenger of death has left me, I can feel that there seems to be a connection between me and it, and it will definitely find me!" Qiu Qianren said.

"Two ways, either, kill the death messenger. Or, find the space fault as soon as possible."

Qiu Qianren said with a wry smile: "These two methods don't seem to be so easy. We don't even know where the space fault is. As for the death messenger, how can we destroy it with our current state?"

"It's really depressing, I'm too complacent, I came in without thinking well, I didn't expect to be so embarrassed. Let me think about it, there must be a way!" Lin Dong muttered depressedly, and thought again.

It's not easy to destroy the death messenger in hell, at least they don't have the ability now, so they can only find another way, and the best way is naturally as imagined at the beginning, the death god will absorb the death messenger, Kill two birds with one stone!

But the question is, how do I summon the God General of Death now?