Chapter 410 Miss Xiaoqian

This is a moment of life and death!

Suddenly, Wang Chu remembered the last time he was injured and lost the ability to return to the earth, and was almost killed by a werewolf.

In the different world, Wang Chu can return to the earth anytime and anywhere, but when he returns to the different world, it must be Xiao Hei's lair.

Because every time he goes to a different space, he has to go to Xiao Hei's lair, so Wang Chu has developed a fixed thinking, and he will return to Xiao Hei's lair every time to return to the earth, but in fact, Wang Chu doesn't need to do this at all.

For a long time, Wang Zhu hoped that he could fully control the time when he returned home. He didn't want to make troubles, and he didn't want to be driven away like a bereaved dog every time. Therefore, he gradually ignored the fact that he could return to Earth at any time.

However, in this day of life and death, Wang Chou did not forget it, because after he was seriously injured by a group of werewolves last time, he lost the ability to return to the earth. If he hadn't been rescued by the barbarians, he would have died a long time ago.

...

At this moment, life and death were on the line, and Wang Zhu couldn't care less about face, so he quickly recited the incantation silently, preparing to escape.

"Peng!"

While Wang Zhu was chanting the spell silently, suddenly, as if hit by a heavy truck on the back, he flew up into the air, and with a "poof", he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Peng!"

Wang Cun fell heavily to the ground, and a huge mace fell beside him. Wang Cun felt that his internal organs had been displaced by the shock. He held back the pain and jumped up. Looking back, he saw the wolf Wang was already ten meters away, and suddenly his soul flew away.

"Fuck!"

Wang Zhu grabbed the mace and threw it at the wolf king, while chanting the spell silently again. Immediately, his whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, because he once again lost the ability to return to the earth.

Wang Chu found that when he returned to the earth by reciting the spell silently, he could not be interrupted by external forces, but he understood at this time that it was already too late.

There is no choice.

Wang Zhu mobilized his spiritual energy and ran towards the crowd of wolves, but there were densely packed werewolves in all directions, impenetrable, surrounding him like a bucket, even if the werewolves didn't stop him, he would have nowhere to escape.

"There is no way to go to heaven!"

Seeing the werewolf packed around,

Wang Zhu was so desperate that he knelt on the ground with a "plop", closed his eyes, and let the werewolves around him rush over.

At this point, resistance has lost its meaning.

Wang Zhu's long knife has been lost, and he is unarmed, even if he is dying, he has no capital.

The main reason for Wang Zhu to give up resistance was that there were too many werewolves, and it was impossible to kill them. Even if the werewolves stood still and let him kill, they would still be killed for days and nights, and he would be exhausted to death.

Now, Wang Chu only wanted to beg for death, lest the wolf king would abuse him after capturing him.

At this moment, Wang Zhu suddenly thought of Lu Jiao.

Is she okay?

For a long time, Wang Zhu felt guilty towards Lu Jiao, because he took advantage of others' danger to tarnish Lu Jiao's innocence.

Of course, Wang Chu never thought there was anything wrong with taking advantage of others. He didn't know how many people he took advantage of in the ktv bar. He felt guilty mainly because Lu Jiao was not the kind of woman who would go out at night.

Although Wang Zhu had the ambition of beheading thousands of people, he didn't want to find a thousand pure and pure girls. He didn't want to leave a psychological burden on himself. Lu Jiao has always been in debt, but she doesn't feel this way about Han Bing and Ouyang Qingqing.

Is she okay?

Time seemed to freeze in an instant, Wang Zhu's thoughts were full of thoughts, recalling every bit of his relationship with Lu Jiao, suddenly, he really wanted to tell Lu Jiao that he liked her very much...

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"Sir!" Suddenly, a pleasant voice sounded in Wang Zhu's ear.

"Ah..." Wang Zhu opened his eyes abruptly, and his eyes suddenly stared like copper bells, because the white-haired female demon was standing beside him, and the werewolves swarming around showed fear in their eyes. Radiating from him as the center, there were werewolf corpses everywhere, among which was the corpse of the one-legged werewolf.

Wang Zhu saw that there was a neat wound on the throat of each corpse, like a blade slashing, which was shocking. Inexplicably, Wang Zhu glanced at the sharp nails of the white-haired girl, and couldn't help shivering.

There is no doubt that it was the white-haired female demon who killed the wolf king and suppressed thousands of werewolves.

"Sir, what is this place?" The white-haired female demon seemed to be indifferent to the werewolves around her, but looked around curiously.

"This is a different space."

"What is a different space?" The white-haired female Ba looked puzzled.

"It's a space other than the earth. At present, I am the only one who can come here." Wang Zhu looked at the werewolves around him from time to time. What was strange was that thousands of werewolves were densely packed into a huge circle. dare not attack them.

"The sky is so blue and the clouds are so white." The white-haired girl looked up at the sky with an intoxicated look on her face.

"Yes, yes, there is no industrial pollution or smog here," Wang said stupidly.

"Sir, can you let the little girl stay here?" The white-haired girl looked at Wang Zhu with hope.

"However, we have to get out of here first."

"Walk."

The white-haired female demon bent down and stretched out her catkin, and took Wang Zhu's hand. When Wang Zhu touched the white-haired female demon's hand covered with white fluff, it felt as if she had been pricked by needles.

The white-haired girl turned her head and glanced at Wang Chu, the melancholy in her eyes was fleeting.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Looking at the fleeting sadness, Wang Zhu was shocked, and quickly held the hand of the white-haired girl to apologize.

"It's okay, the little girl is used to it."

"Are you used to it?" Wang stupid was taken aback.

"In the past few months, I have lived in the dunya..." The white-haired girl had a wry smile on her face.

"I'm sorry!" Wang Zhu grabbed the white-haired girl and looked at her solemnly. As a security guard, Wang Zhu was discriminated against every day. One can imagine how much discrimination a woman with white hair would receive in this face-conscious society.

"It's okay, I know that Mr. will not dislike it, because I have Mr.'s essence and blood on my body, and Mr. is pure in nature. If it weren't for Mr.'s bone beads, the little girl would have been turned into a brutal zombie like a walking dead." Bai Mao The nun smiled slightly, "How do you get out of here, sir?"

"As long as I leave this ghostly place, I can return to Earth at any time." Wang Zhu glanced at the werewolves around him.

"Um."

The white-haired female demon glanced around, and immediately, the surrounding werewolves receded like a tide, with endless fear on every face.

"Why are they afraid of you?" Wang asked puzzledly.

"The little girl doesn't know either."

"By the way...can you not use the title 'little girl'? It feels weird. It seems that you are also a modern person. Why do you use this title?"

"Small... I am two people."

"Ah... what do you mean?" Wang Zhu was taken aback.

"At the beginning, my body suppressed the eyes of the Yin-Yang spring, which was done on purpose by an ancient female cultivator Bing Jie."

"Ah..." Wang Zhu was stunned.

"She knew that I died of injustice, and my ghost still persisted, so she deduced from the yin and yang gossip that the husband would come to rescue Xiao... to rescue me, so she possessed me and kept a trace of ghost for me."

"Why is she doing this?"

"She has lived for hundreds of years, seeing all her relatives and friends die one by one. She has no interest in life. She is willing to give up her life to save me. Otherwise, with my physical body, I can't suppress the yin and yang spring..."

"Then you... Are you Fei Zong or the ancient female cultivator of Bingjie?" Wang Zhu opened his mouth wide. He never dreamed that there would be such a twisted and bizarre story behind the white-haired girl.

"It's me, and it's her. Of course, the subject is me, but after she was dissolved, her ghost attached to me, and it will also affect my behavior, such as occasionally speaking almost ancient words."

"That's why!" Wang Zhu sighed, "It seems that it's not that you want to die, but that the female cultivator is tired of living, so she wants to die."

"Yes. She will always influence my thinking unconsciously, making me despair and want to die."

"No, you have to get rid of her, otherwise, sooner or later, you will fight to die like her." Wang Zhu suddenly realized that he understood why the white-haired girl was willing to let him refine blood beads The reason, everything, is because of the female cultivator who was dismissed from the army.

"We are already one, unless I am also disbanded and become a Sanxian."

"Do you know Sanxian?" Wang Zhu's body shook.

"The female cultivator is actually Sanxian. I have inherited many of her memories, including the method of cultivation. Theoretically, she has an endless life, but she has only lived for hundreds of years, and she has the will to die. If I want to get rid of her influence, the only way is to practice Bingjie, become a Sanxian, and strip her soul out."

"Do you want to die now?" Wang Zhu asked.

"No."

"Last time..."

"The Sanxian's soul thinking took the initiative last time."

"Will you have the desire to die in the future?"

"I don't think so for the time being."

"Why?" Wang Zhu was overjoyed.

"I would also like to thank Mr. for injecting aura into the blood bead. Mister's aura is full of masculinity and clears away the gloom. At least it can manage it for a while."

"You want to stay in this different space and practice?" Wang Zhu understood immediately.

"Yes, the air in this different space is fresh and full of aura. If you can find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and dragon veins, in time, you can achieve a positive result. Even if you can't become a fairy, you can also cultivate into a loose fairy. Stripping...Actually...I want to return to the earth to live...but..." The white-haired girl looked down at the dense white hair on the back of her hand, with a frustrated expression on her face.

"Your physical body is still the main body, so don't disarm it. Once disarmed, it will be impossible to return to the secular life, and it is even more impossible to ascend the Dao and enter the fairy world...if there is a fairy world."

"Well, I understand, that Sanxian was unable to enter the fairy world and had no interest in life, so he developed the will to die." The white-haired girl nodded, obviously, she also knew this.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Xiaoqian...no...no..." The white-haired girl's face changed abruptly, with a ferocious look on her face. Suddenly, she spread her five fingers and grabbed the surrounding werewolf Void. Immediately, dozens of werewolves were separated. Kong grabbed it and tore it apart. All of a sudden, the sky was rained with blood, and the surrounding werewolves fled away one after another. In just a few breaths, all the werewolves that were originally densely covered in the wasteland escaped completely.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zhu turned pale with shock, and quickly grabbed the white-haired girl, and the surging spiritual energy penetrated into her extraordinary meridians.

"Sorry... I was influenced by that female cultivator again, her name is Xiaoqian."

"Xiaoqian... Could it be the girl Xiaoqian from A Chinese Ghost Story?" Wang Zhu muttered to himself.

"I don't know, I'm called... She seems very upset, well, just call me Xiaoqian." The white-haired girl gave a wry smile and said slowly. ()