Looking at the bloody remains, plasma on the ground, and even the intestines flowing out of the corpse, Yang Le felt his stomach churn and Yuyu vomited.

Walking outside the house, Yang Le patted his face and relaxed the tense muscles on his face, trying not to scare Yilin with his murderous look.

"Pa! Pa!" Yang Le untied Yilin's acupuncture points and said guiltily: "I'm sorry! Lin'er, it's Brother Yang Le who has caused you trouble!" If it weren't for his grudge against the Songshan Sect, the Songshan Sect wouldn't have done it.

Zhu Yilin used it to threaten him.

Yilin immediately hugged Yang Le and cried: "Brother Yang Le! Woo hoo..."

"Lin'er, I'm sorry!" Yang Le said softly, but at this time, he only wanted to go to Songshan Mountain and kill everyone without leaving a trace.

He reached out and patted Yilin's back. Suddenly, he felt soft and delicate, touching her skin directly. Then he remembered that she was not fully clothed at the moment. He wanted to push her away but was afraid that he would touch something he shouldn't touch again.

The frightened Yilin hugged him tightly again, feeling embarrassed and had to spread her hands.

"Um, Lin'er, please let go of brother Yang Le first, okay?" Yang Le spoke immediately after hearing Yilin's crying slowly stop.

Yilin was stunned for a moment, then she remembered that her clothes were in tatters, and with a swish sound! Her face suddenly turned red, her heartbeat quickened, she let go of Yang Le and turned around.

Huh! Yang Le secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then took off his clothes and said: "If I had known, I would have left a whole body, but now I can only take off my clothes."

On a hot day, Yang Le, a modern person, only wore one piece. He walked up behind Yilin with his upper body naked and put the clothes on her body.

When Yang Le's hands touched her body, Yi Lin's body trembled, and then she pulled the coat with her hands to wrap her body, calming down her mood. When she turned around, there was no trace of Yang Le, and she was suddenly shocked.

Looking outside the house, he found Yang Le, naked from the waist up, taking off Tian Boguang's clothes.

Putting on Tian Boguang's monk's robe, Yang Le suppressed his nausea, found a bottle of antidote from the remains of the man in black, poured it into Tian Boguang's mouth, and muttered: "If it's poison, you'll be unlucky!"

Under the persuasion of the kind-hearted Yilin, he gave up the idea of ​​dragging Tian Bo back by his bald hair. Of course, he couldn't find the wooden board, and Yang Le didn't have the patience to make a stretcher. He took two thick branches and made a cross directly.

Fortunately, the rope was found in the abandoned house, otherwise Yang Le wouldn't mind nailing Tian Boguang to it and shaping it into Jesus. After tying the rope, Yang Le said: "Lin'er, let's go!"

"Yes!" Yilin nodded and walked over with a limp, frowning slightly.

Yang Le frowned and asked, "A sprained foot?"

"It's okay, brother Yang Le." Yi Lin said.

In the end, Yang Le was holding Yilin in front and Jesus was tied behind. Oh no, it was Tian Boguang walking to Twenty-eight Mile Pu. Because he was carrying two oil bottles, Yang Le couldn't use any physical skills, so he had to walk slowly.

Outside Erbailipu, the Chenghuang Temple...

Girl Dongfang rescued Linghu Chong and the others from the ambush of the Songshan Sect. She remembered her past love, but she was unwilling to leave the dying Linghu Chong without saving her. In order to save his life, she injected him with Zhenqi. After Linghu Chong woke up,

Regardless of her injuries, she went to Fuzhou to inform her master Yue Buqun of the Songshan sect's plot. She had already left, but later she heard Zuo Lengchan informing the various sects that the demon sects were trying to snatch the Lin family's "Evil Sword Book". She thought of Yang Le

It was also at the Lin family, so I set off to Fuzhou to find out what was going on, and happened to meet Linghu Chong again today.

At this time, Linghu Chong's face was bloodless. Although the oriental girl gave him some vital energy to extend his life, it only lasted for a while. He was leaning against a pillar and said with a bitter smile: "It would be great if I had wine now."

"You are injured like this. Drinking alcohol is like drinking poison." The Eastern girl said coldly with a clear voice.

Linghu Chong smiled and said: "Life or death is a matter of destiny. If I have to die, I would rather drink to death, haha...cough cough!" This smile affected his injury, and after coughing a few times, he coughed up blood.

The Oriental girl suddenly frowned and walked over to take her pulse...

"Brother Yang Le, there is a Chenghuang Temple in front, let's go there to rest." Yilin hung on Yang Le like a koala, holding his neck with one hand and pointing to the temple in front of her.

Although Yang Le was very skilled in martial arts, after walking for more than an hour, holding a lively person in front of him and carrying a half-dead person behind him, his arms were inevitably numb.

Looking towards the City God's Temple in front, he saw the light of a fire and frowned immediately. All the people nearby had been expelled and there was no one there. Except for him and the Hengsheng sect, it was the Songshan sect.

Speaking of Beiming Zhenqi, he was fully alert and walked slowly towards the Chenghuang Temple. He was thinking about whether to turn around immediately and let Tian Boguang be the target if he encountered a surprise attack.
Chapter completed!