Being used to seeing Western faces in Lanzas City, Linard suddenly saw an antique woman, and Linard couldn't help but feel his eyes light up.

She was wearing a blue shirt, her skin was fair and smooth with a hint of pink, and her blue silk hair was draped with all kinds of jewelry. Her appearance was gorgeous, especially her pair of phoenix eyes, which made her eyes enchanting.

"Besides, you killed the little cuties I used to guard the door, and I haven't settled the score with you yet!"

Her voice is like an oriole, numb to the bones.

Although her charming appearance is exposed, her expression is innocent and lively. It seems that she is not deliberately seducing, but has been like this since she was a child.

"So, those resentful souls outside are all your subordinates?"

He frowned and asked softly.

"You are really stingy. They are just scaring you. They want you to leave by yourself and not get involved. Who would have thought that you would kill them all without saying a word!"

Mentioning what happened in the yard outside, the pretty woman gritted her teeth and said angrily.

"Your men want to eat me."

Linard's tone was calm and he said quietly.

"Uh...haha, no, they are very timid ghosts and can't do such a thing."

She looked embarrassed and tried to muddle through while laughing.

"Interesting woman."

Lynard looked her over, his eyes so bright that she couldn't help but look at Xia Fei's cheeks.

"There is an unusually weak 'breath of the past' in every gesture."

This is the second human being besides himself who is in the atmosphere of the past.

Linnard felt a little curious and confused, and couldn't help but want to explore the origin of the other party.

"Although the concentration of the 'aura of the past' in her body is horribly low compared to mine, the overall energy is far greater than the aura in my body!"

He stood motionless here, but he heard a very mechanical knocking sound in the distance.

At the same time, countless chanting sounds vaguely sounded in the ears, like thousands of people singing and praying in unison!

"It's broken, that damn bald donkey is here!"

The woman scolded and said: "Hey, Taoist priest, can you help me? Come on, I have to avoid that dead monk. If you don't help me, I will leave."

Her tone was coquettish. Although it sounded like a threat, she didn't say what would happen to me if you didn't help. She just said a little pleading.

Linard chuckled and said, "You can help me. Tell me your name and where you usually live."

"You, a little Taoist priest, are you sure you have a mortal heart?"

The woman was not ashamed, but instead looked at Linnard with a very aggressive look.

"Forget it, you look quite delicate. As long as you help me catch the female ghost, I will tell you my name!"

"It's a deal."

Linard threw the cloth bag in his hand, manipulated it to open a mouth, and puffed out white air to put the bride in the red wedding dress into the bag.

"Hey, you used this Qiankun bag once and it seems to be fine?"

The woman's body tumbled down from the beam in a vigorous manner and landed in front of him. Her pink and white face came close to him and glanced at him carefully.

Linard was speechless, realizing that a large part of the old breath in his body had quietly disappeared.

"This pocket actually needs to be activated by the 'breath of the past' before it can be activated! No wonder this woman doesn't use it herself and hires passers-by to help her."

Lynard didn't believe that the ghosts guarding the door were just to drive away innocent passers-by. In his opinion, detaining innocent passers-by was her real purpose.

He had no desire to explain. He looked at the woman with plain eyes and said, "I helped you, fulfill your promise."

"Hehe, my name is Abi!"

Before she finished speaking, the woman's body flashed nimbly in the air, threw herself towards the window and got out.

At the same time, the corpses of Liu Yuanwai and his wife seemed to have lost some kind of restraint, and they suddenly stood up from the imperial chair and rushed towards Linnard!

Countless sharp tentacles emerged from Linnard's body, penetrating the stiff and smelly member Liu countless times and turning it into fine powder.

After breaking free from the shackles, he ran out of the house and saw an empty scene.

The woman named Abi has disappeared without a trace.

"You didn't leave your address, but that's okay."

His expression was calm, without any shame or anger after being teased.

It can even be said that when he agreed to the woman's request, everything that would happen was within his presets.

"I will find you, just wait for me with peace of mind."

He opened his thin lips lightly and whispered like a mosquito, making an oath.

Whether it is to better understand the nature of this world, or to understand the purpose of why space brought me to Nantong Village.

Linard had to find clues in this woman in green shirt.

Not to mention that the other party seems to be hiding some of the secrets of the 'breath of the past'.

"donor……"

A sudden soft call came to his ears, and Linnard was slightly startled.

He looked around and saw a monk standing in front of him.

This monk was handsome, even better than some of the boys in the boy band he remembered. If he had hair, he would be even more beautiful than some women.

This appearance alone shows that he is extraordinary.

But what really made Linnard's heart tremble slightly was the opponent's ability to approach him without anyone noticing.

You must know that in his current situation, it can be said that he knows everything within five to ten meters of his body, and all signals are continuously transmitted to his brain and analyzed into pictures.

Moreover, there is also the help of the sixth sense. When fighting at full speed, the perception speed of the five senses is too slow, so the sixth sense is relied on to detect the enemy's position.

Even an intermediate bishop like Feiken could not quietly approach Linnard ten meters away without him noticing.

Unless the person coming is far more powerful than the bishop!

His pupils shrank, his expression became a little more constricted, and he bowed his head and said, "Master."

"You can see a woman wearing a green shirt?"

The handsome monk had a kind smile on his face, and he kept pulling the beads in his hand, making a mechanical sound.

"I've seen it."

Linard agreed and recounted what had just happened, except that he had hidden the part where he asked the other party's name and address.

"Well, that's it."

He said a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, the female benefactor used a trick to deceive the world and let this evil beast delay my way, but she escaped again."

The monk's other hand, which was behind his back, stretched out, his fingers tightly clasping the head of a man with a horrific look.

Judging from his appearance and makeup, he is probably today's groom, Mr. Liu's son.

Although his head was twisted off by the monk, Mr. Liu was still not dead, his eyes were still filled with sinister resentment, and blood was flowing from his neck.

The resentment emanating from this head alone now far exceeds the sum of all the ghosts and monsters that Linnard knows!

"Forget it, let me help you transcend first."

The monk looked at Mr. Liu and sighed. His white palm holding the prayer beads stopped, and he struck the evil ghost on the head. There was only a cracking sound, and his brains immediately splattered!

Linard was slightly speechless as he watched the handsome monk casually kill an evil spirit that was most likely a bishop, and he kept saying that he was helping the other person to transcend, and he couldn't help but ask:
Chapter completed!