Chapter 295 The Son of Luck Comes to Disrupt the Situation

Shortly after.

call out.

In front of a wooden house, flames splashed everywhere, lighting up the torches on both sides, illuminating the room brightly!

As the flame flickered, there seemed to be a certain pattern, forming a code word, which meant: It's done! bring him in!

"Master Chu, please follow me."

Seeing this, the burly man said immediately, carefully pushed the wooden house away, and then seriously told Chu Xiao, "Later, no matter what you see, please...please keep silent."

With that said, he opened the door and entered.

Chu Xiao stared slightly, nodded, and walked in.

next moment!

He suddenly frowned, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold down the hilt of the sword!

There is no other reason, but what is revealed in front of my eyes is an extremely pale cheek that looks like a ghost!

No neck, no hands, no thighs, not even a body!

Just, just such a cheek, suddenly appeared!

"Master Chu, don't do anything! This is our Ling family..."

The burly man hurriedly opened his mouth, but before he finished speaking, his cheek twitched slowly, and then an ethereal voice resounded through the audience.

"Young friend Chu Xiao? Your little girl has been taken care of by you. Ling is very grateful."

"Little girl? You are... Sister Qing's father, the soul of the head of the Ling family?"

Chu Xiao was taken aback when he heard this!

Having been with Ling Qingqing for so long, he certainly knows that Ling Qingqing has a majestic father! In her description during the chat, his father was a powerful figure on the Zhongzhou Tianjiao list back then, and he was also the strongest patriarch unprecedented in the Ling family, combining integrity and talent!

It can be said that in Ling Qingqing's heart, the soul in the soul is the same as that gentleman, a supreme figure worthy of her pursuit and admiration all her life!

Based on these statements alone, Chu Xiao had already conjured up countless images of the soul in the soul, but... even he could not have imagined that the soul in the soul would look like this!

"Surprised little friend Chu."

At this time, the hollow voice in the soul sounded again, but this time, it seemed to contain a trace of melancholy.

"What's going on here? Patriarch Ling, did something happen to you?"

Chu Xiao frowned, thinking about the alert state of the Ling family he had seen before, he felt more and more that this matter was not so simple!

"well……"

Ling Zhonghun sighed faintly, his cheeks looked even more vicissitudes, he paused, turned to the burly man, and said, "Ling Zhuang, come and tell little friend Chu Xiao."

"This...Patriarch, how much do you want to say?"

Ling Zhuang lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"all."

The spirit said faintly, "Little friend is kind to my Ling family, so you don't need to hide anything from him."

"This... obeys orders!"

Ling Zhuang hesitated for a moment before accepting the order, turned to Chu Xiao and clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Chu, what I'm going to say next may be a bit bizarre, but everything is true..."

"Please say."

Chu Xiao nodded.

Traveling through such a long time, he has encountered many weird things, so naturally he will not disbelieve just because of the weirdness.

Ling Zhuang took a deep breath, then walked into the wooden house, brought a pitch-black scroll and put it aside.

Under Chu Xiao's suspicious eyes, he began to talk about a past event.

It turns out that the soul in Lingzhong didn't become like this recently, but has been for a while, but it has been hiding it from the clansmen, including Ling Qingqing! And all of this starts with a strange book called "Nether Art"...

According to Ling Zhuang, at the beginning, Lingzhonghun found this volume of exercises from an ancient secret realm, and was instantly attracted by its profound mystery, and immediately couldn't help abolishing the exercises and practicing this formula!

Not long after that, the soul of the soul made a little progress, and his cultivation base not only recovered quickly, but also made great progress! This made Ling Zhonghun very excited, thinking that maybe with this, he could make a breakthrough in cultivation and reach the real Zhongzhou giant field, thus leading the rise of the Ling family!

but……

Soon, the soul in the soul discovered that this matter was far from that simple!

Because, although his cultivation progressed rapidly, his body was a little blurred, becoming faintly visible!

At first, Ling Zhonghun thought that this might be the peculiarity of this kind of practice, after all, there are all kinds of wonders in the world! But one day, when he found that his right hand was completely "missing", he finally woke up: this is simply a trap!

Ordinarily, the soul in the soul is also a hero of the generation, so it would not be so easy to be fooled, but the problem is that this volume of Nether Art was obtained by his hard work, and there was no fake hand at all during the period, so it is difficult to contact it as a "trap". Not "chance"!

Not to mention, this volume of exercises is so profound that it is hard for practitioners who are eager to pursue the Dao to refrain from practicing after seeing it!

It is like a sweet bait, which makes the soul stumbled and took the bait!

Afterwards, the soul in the soul naturally wanted to get rid of this weird technique, but no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't stop his body from becoming a bit blurry... Until three days ago, he finally figured out some keys to the ghost technique, using "sailing against the current" "Thoughts, prevent the body from blurring...

Seeing that it was somewhat effective, but on that day, a masked man suddenly broke into Ling's home and disturbed his retreat—if Ling Zhuang hadn't been loyal to protect the Lord at the last moment, the masked man would have directly killed the weak and weak man at this moment. The soul of the soul!

It's just that, even if his life was saved, after this incident, his body, which had just recovered in his spirit, became crazily empty again, and this time, he was completely powerless to resist...

"In order to prevent the Ling family from panicking and being attacked by the Gong family, I can only pretend to be mysterious, and at the same time step up the vigilance of the Ling family. It will take a day to delay..."

The soul in the soul sighed faintly, and the voice was full of shame, "It's just that I feel really sorry for neglecting little friend Chu Xiao..."

Chu Xiao knew the elegant meaning when he heard the string song, and immediately understood what the soul was ashamed of.

Not only was the guard's negligence and rudeness just now - it was just a trivial matter, and it was not worth repeating by the head of the family like Lingzhongsoul - what really made Lingzhongsoul ashamed was that his daughter's promise to Chu Xiao, he I'm afraid it won't be possible!

reason? very simple. Not to mention that the soul in the soul has been seriously injured, even if he didn't, but with only one cheek left in his state, how could he send a letter of spiritual letter for Chu Xiao, and tell Lu Jiu'er and the others that they are safe?

Chu Xiao raised his eyebrows deeply.

He really didn't expect such a thing to happen!

Just then!

Suddenly, Chu Xiao's eyes narrowed, his body trembled slightly, and he felt something was wrong—a very familiar aura suddenly came from the exercise scroll called "Nether Art"!

That, is not the breath that belongs to the soul in the spirit, but the initial breath that was imprinted on the scroll long ago...

"That is, a ray of luck?!"

Chu Xiao's pupils shrank wildly!

As soon as he felt it carefully, he immediately became more sure!

"Indeed! That's right! This is the handwriting of the son of luck!"

This thought suddenly appeared, and the corners of Chu Xiao's mouth twitched.

"what the hell!"

"I, I just want to report a letter to Jiu'er and the others, and it's not, to learn from the West! Why, it's the last step, and the son of luck jumped out to obstruct the mess?"