Chapter 1575 Murderous Maniac

"I said, let you hand over the treasure you got!" Xue Ning raised his eyebrows, his eyes shot out an icy cold light, and said coldly towards Lin Hai.

Lin Hai's heart skipped a beat and he immediately understood that Zhao Ziming had joined Shura Hall. Since he knew about the treasure, how could Xue Ning, who had joined Shura Hall earlier, not know about it?

But Lin Hai wouldn't admit it so easily. Anyway, she Xue Ning didn't see it with her own eyes, so she was just fooling her.

"Senior Sister Xue, you are wronged. I have no idea what treasure you are talking about!" Lin Hai pretended to be aggrieved and spread his hands.

"You're still pretending to be there. The many green marks on your head are proof!"

"Yes, I admit that I killed a lot of wandering souls with four marks." Lin Hai nodded frankly, and then made a helpless expression, "But it was really a fluke!"

"Senior Sister Xue, to tell you the truth, when I met these four imprinted wandering souls, they were all killing each other in a very strange way. They were almost on the verge of death. I took advantage of them and killed them. them."

"Killing each other?" Xue Ning's heart skipped a beat, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes, "You mean, these wandering souls with four marks are killing each other?"

"Yes, don't you think it's strange?" Lin Hai nodded heavily, "Not only that, but a fire fell from the sky later, burning a large area, and the fire was so terrifying that I almost couldn't run out! "

"Fire from the sky?" Xue Ning's brows rose again, with deep doubts in his eyes. He stared at Lin Hai, as if he wanted to analyze the credibility of Lin Hai's words from Lin Hai's expression.

"Yes, this fire started all of a sudden. It's really scary." Lin Hai looked frightened, then suddenly thought of something and slapped his thigh.

"By the way, if Senior Sister Xue doesn't believe it, you can ask Zhao Ziming! You can trust Zhao Ziming, right?"

"You mean Zhao Ziming!" When Lin Hai mentioned Zhao Ziming's name, Xue Ning's brows suddenly raised, and a ray of light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, it was Zhao Ziming. Zhao Ziming was also present at the time. I rushed over when I saw Zhao Ziming there, and then I found that the wandering spirits were killing each other. But when I arrived, Zhao Ziming had already left, but He can definitely prove that wandering souls kill each other!"

"Hey, Senior Sister Xue, are you okay?" After Lin Hai finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that Xue Ning's brows were furrowed and his expression was strange, so he couldn't help but shout to Xu Ning and asked.

Xu Ning then raised his head and gave Lin Hai a cold look.

"It's okay. I will verify this with Zhao Ziming. If I find out that you lied to me, I will kill you!"

"Senior Sister Xue, go ahead and ask. If Zhao Ziming says he doesn't know about wandering souls killing each other, I'll cut off the head myself without Senior Sister Xue doing anything." Lin Hai pretended to be upright and solemn, patting his chest and promising.

"Humph!" Xuening snorted and said nothing, but a turbulent wave surged in his heart.

"Zhao Ziming, it's actually Zhao Ziming!"

"The treasure of Shura Palace was actually taken away by Zhao Ziming!"

Xue Ning didn't believe Lin Hai's words at first, but when Lin Hai mentioned that the wandering souls were killing each other and mentioned Zhao Ziming, he no longer had any doubts in his heart, because this was exactly Shura Stone's method, and outsiders had no way of knowing it.

When he thought that the treasure that no one had been able to obtain for thousands of years was actually taken away by Zhao Ziming, Xue Ning was shocked and surprised, and at the same time he was inexplicably excited. He wanted to see how powerful this legendary swordsmanship was. Magical and terrifying.

"We must find Zhao Ziming as soon as possible!"

Thinking of this, Xue Ning turned around and without even saying hello, his figure moved as fast as lightning, heading towards the depths.

"Huh~ I finally got over it."

Watching Xue Ning walk away, Lin Hai let out a sigh of relief, and his palms secretly sweated.

He was not afraid of Xue Ning, but worried about Ying Rong in the house. Xue Ning was so powerful that it put a deep pressure on Lin Hai. If he took action, Lin Hai was confident that even if he was defeated, he would be able to escape intact, but But it may not be possible to preserve Yingrong.

Fortunately, Xu Ning believed Lin Hai's half-truths and left immediately. As for whether the matter would be exposed after Xu Ning found Zhao Ziming, Lin Hai would not worry.

By that time, Ying Rong had already recovered. How could he be afraid that her blood would clot again? If he really got into trouble, he might chop her with a knife!

Lin Hai returned to the house, and Ying Rong looked over hurriedly with a nervous expression.

"How about it?"

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Ying, Xu Ning has left!" Lin Hai said with a smile.

"Leave? That's good!" Ying Rong took a deep breath, then looked at Lin Hai solemnly and said.

"Junior brother Lin, you have to remember that if you encounter this Xue Ning in the future, you must stay away from her and never provoke her!"

"Oh? Why is this?" Lin Hai was stunned and said curiously.

Ying Rong took a deep breath, and then spoke word by word with deep fear.

"Because she is a murderer!"

"Murderer?!" Lin Hai's pupils shrank with a look of shock on his face. Although Leng Ning looked like an iceberg beauty and gave people an inaccessible feeling, he really didn't realize that she was actually a demon.

But soon, Lin Hai's mind moved and he remembered the scene he saw before.

"Senior Brother Ying, do you know any potential disciples of the Scarlet Flame Sect?"

"Red Flame Sect? You mean Xiang Shaokun?" Ying Rong was stunned, wondering why Lin Hai asked this question.

"I don't know what his name is, I only know that this person has been killed by Xue Ning!"

"What!" Ying Rong was shocked, his face full of disbelief.

"Lin Hai, are you serious about this?"

"It's absolutely true, and Xue Ning seems to have said, the fifth one!" Lin Hai nodded and said.

"The fifth one?" Ying Rong's face suddenly became extremely ugly, "Could it be that he has already killed five potential disciples?"

"This is unknown!" Lin Hai shook his head.

"What are you going to do with this blood coagulation?" Ying Rong's face showed an unprecedented seriousness, and then he sighed deeply.

"It seems that this time the Shura Palace test will not be as simple as before, I'm afraid there will be big changes!"

"Oh? What do you think, Senior Brother Ying?" Lin Hai asked with some confusion. "You have no idea how important the potential disciples who enter the Shura Hall are to each sect. In this Shura Hall test, you killed four. If Xue Ning kills five more, a total of nine will have died. This is enough to cause shock to these big forces. The conflicts accumulated over the years may be

I'm afraid it will explode! "

"Hey, I don't think it's such a big deal." Lin Hai smiled and shook his head, "When conflicts intensify and break out, it will be handled by the sect leaders of their respective sects. We disciples of Feixing Pavilion should go home and practice well. Just don’t wade into this muddy water.”

"It's not that simple!" Ying Rong smiled bitterly, "When the time comes, I'm afraid no one will be able to survive alone!"

"Never mind him!" Lin Hai waved his hand, feeling that Ying Rong was a little unfounded, "At worst, the soldiers will come to block it, and the water will come to cover it up. Whoever dares to mess with our Feixing Pavilion will be killed!"

Seeing Lin Hai's nonchalant look, Ying Rong opened his mouth, but in the end he said no more, but a flash of deep worry flashed in his heart.

"Although Junior Brother Lin is extremely talented and powerful, he still knows too little about the intricacies of the major forces in Tassel City."

Half an hour later, Lin Hai removed the golden needle from Ying Rong's body. Ying Rong's injuries completely recovered, his eyes full of surprise.

"Junior Brother Lin, you are truly a miracle doctor!" Ying Rong looked at Lin Hai with extremely admiring eyes and praised him sincerely.

"Haha, Senior Brother Ying is grateful." Lin Hai smiled, "Since Senior Brother is fine, Lin Hai will say goodbye!" "Wait a minute!" Seeing Lin Hai was about to leave, Ying Rong suddenly spoke and stopped Lin Hai, "I have something I want to give you something!”