Du Hui had long prevented Lin Ziyi from running. Seeing Lin Ziyi's footsteps, he grabbed him and said respectfully: "His Royal Highness, offended!"

After speaking, Du Hui quickly sent Lin Ziyi into his own space, and quickly returned to the inheritance palace with Lin Ziyi.

He must tell the gods about this matter, he is worried that His Royal Highness Chen is in danger.

It took a lot of thought for Lin Ziyi's body to recover, and he couldn't let him make a mistake.

Lin Ziyi, who was thrown back into the space by Du Hui, was aggrieved and angry.

He looked at Du Hui's space. It was very small, with only one small bed, which occupies more than half of the space, and there was a pile of strange wooden things in the corner.

He walked to the corner curiously, squatted down and took a look. There were wooden birds and bamboo flutes...

It is a gadget for many children.

Looking at the wooden bird, the degree of wear should have been worn out by people often holding it for fun.

Everything here is well protected and wiped clean.

When they were three or four years old, the mother would also take the drawings to the carpenter master and ask the carpenter master to make some gadgets for them.

But these gadgets made by my mother for the brothers are very different.

Lin Ziyi suddenly remembered something. He took out a little gray bear from the space. His mother said it was a teddy bear.

When he was four years old, when he was practicing alone, this little teddy bear accompanied him.

Later, his brother was willing to accompany him to practice together, and he was not letting the teddy bear accompany him.

These seemingly lifeless gadgets can also give them the best company when they are the loneliest.

When he no longer needed the company of the teddy bear, his mother rubbed his small face with her hands, smiled like a rotten persimmon, and said in a long voice: "Oh! My Yi'er is finally weaned."

Now he seems to be able to feel that his mother sews a teddy bear for him by herself, and also thinks that when she can't be with him, she will also let another kind of company stay with him, mother's love for him and his brother. ,everywhere.

"Yeah!" Lin Ziyi put the teddy bear back into the space. He missed his mother, so he missed it!

He put his cheeks in his hands and looked curiously at the gadgets piled on the ground with clear eyes. Who made these gadgets for Du Hui?

Thinking that he is the only one left now, Du Hui is also very lonely in his heart?

Forget it, he will accompany Du Hui more in the future. Since he has followed them, he is a family.

Lin Zichen followed the feeling in his heart all the way to a deserted old house in the woods.

The mansion is very large, and a rotten smell permeates the air.

The cold wind blew, and there were spider webs swaying everywhere, like a weird place where demons gathered, with some **** water drops on it.

The whole ancient house is like a death penalty zone, which makes people feel a deep sense of fear.

Lin Zichen was cautiously hiding in the dark.

He desperately wants to know who the other party is?

Is there a problem with this abandoned old house?

Suddenly, a strange atmosphere rushed over, "Haha..."

The strange laughter pierced into Lin Zichen's ears.

Suddenly, a life-threatening soul-locking whip appeared in his little hand.

He narrowed his eyes and looked around sharply and vigilantly.

"Who? Come out!" Lin Zichen stood there fearlessly, neither hiding nor fleeing.

"Smelly boy, you are so brave and capable, you can catch up with me, and you still found here." A woman's voice lingered in Lin Zichen's ear, it was weird that she couldn't see her.

The blood mist is looming, filled with the smell of blood, so strange that it can touch the most fearful heartstrings in people's hearts.

"Who are you? Get out!" Lin Zichen roared angrily.

As long as he can see the other person's eyes, he can find out who the other person is?

Suddenly, a gust of wind blows, and a woman in red, with long hair covering her face, dangles lightly in front of Lin Zichen. Her figure is dark and bright. When she sees it clearly, the feeling makes people excited and scared. Tremble to the extreme!

"Who am I? Guess!" The other party seemed to be playing with Lin Zichen.

"I don't have time to guess who you are?" Lin Zichen said coldly.

"But I have time to play with you." The woman's voice was ethereal and distant.

Lin Zichen didn't speak any more, but clenched the life-death lock whip in his hand.

This life-deathing soul-locking whip was unusual, his little hand stroked the whip lightly, bright red blood flowing along the silver whip.

Seeing Hong Ying drifting towards him, he swung the long whip in his hand as quickly as he could not cover his ears.

"Bah..." The sound of breaking through the air crossed the cold and weird breath in the air.

"Ah!" A sudden scream made Lin Zichen a touch of confidence in his eyes.

This soul-chasing whip is called soul-chasing whip because of its special power.

This is the spiritual tool that Grandpa chose for him, and he contracted it on his own merits.

It can attack evil forces. He dared to follow it, and he was sure of getting out of his heart. The opponent's cultivation base was not as simple as one or two steps higher than him.

Hong Ying stopped suddenly, standing not far from Lin Zichen, holding her right shoulder with her left hand, and the red dress where she was holding her arm turned crimson, obviously hurt.

Through her long hair, she looked at the whip in Lin Zichen's hand in horror.

Ordinary spirit weapons have no ability to harm them at all.

"Where did the whip in your hand come from?" The woman still covered her face with long hair.

Very suspicious that the whip in Lin Zichen's hand comes from an extraordinary origin.

"Do you think I will answer this question for you?" Lin Zichen smiled coldly, the origin of this life-threatening whip is extraordinary.

But he would not be stupid enough to tell the other party.

Lin Zichen approached the woman step by step. The woman covered her face with her long hair. She couldn't see her eyes clearly.

The strange aura on the woman hits the fragile heart of the person.

But Lin Zichen was not afraid at all, still approaching the woman step by step.

The woman took a few steps back. It was not Lin Zichen who was frightened, but the whip in Lin Zichen's hand. Her seventh-order cultivation base could easily be injured by the whip in his hand.

"Don't come here." The woman's voice looked a little nervous and scared.

The so-called evil does not suppress the righteousness, Lin Zichen's fearless and fearless momentum suppresses the woman's breath.

Lin Zichen snapped the whip in his hand to the ground.

Wherever the whip went, there was debris on the ground.

Dust flies everywhere.

The woman took a few steps back in horror.

Lin Zichen's whip wanted to open the woman's hair, but the woman's hair seemed to be frozen.

Such a strong wind did not shake off.

The woman watched Lin Zichen get closer.

The pain in her arm made her unable to gather her aura.

Her eyes flashed slightly and quickly disappeared in place.

However, Lin Zichen seemed to know that she would do this, and the whip in his hand swung out with extreme speed.

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