Chapter 822 Even the magma can’t burn you to death

All the thumbtacks were pulled out, and Feng Lin’s originally sharp aura weakened in the blink of an eye.

He took the healing elixir and just sat here.

Looking at the magma in a daze.

The scene of meeting Liu Nian for the first time appeared in his mind one by one.

Unconsciously, Feng Lin's eyes were slightly red.

"Hahaha! I didn't expect to find this place."

The old man not far away hung up the phone and laughed excitedly.

"Senior, please take a look at the atmosphere around you."

Sen Luo glanced at the old man lightly.

"What's going on?"

Song Yu asked strangely.

"In order to get this location, Feng Lin's friend went undercover next to Ouyang Hun, and she was killed."

Sen Luo explained.

Hearing this, Song Yu stopped smiling.

He knew Feng Lin's personality from Ji Guangling, and remembered that he had a very easy-going personality.

But what I saw today was that it was indeed different from usual.

It turns out that my friend died.

"Senior, what exactly is this place?" Han Meimei asked from the side.

“I can’t tell you, by the way, don’t ask about this place in the future.”

Song Yu glanced at Han Meimei and walked towards Feng Lin.

"Boy, people cannot be resurrected, don't be sad, these are things that are bound to happen on the road of life."

Song Yu came behind Feng Lin and comforted in a low voice, " Even ordinary people will experience life and death sooner or later."

Feng Lin rubbed his eyes, lying on the grass, covering his eyes with the back of his hand, "Senior, I want to be quiet."

"Yeah."

Song Yu nodded slightly and looked down at the magma below.

Sure enough, this is the place.

That’s right.

Sen Luo didn't know how to comfort him, so he simply sat on the ground and waited quietly.

Han Meimei discovered that there was another corpse in the distance, which was Ouyang Hun's eldest son, Ouyang Chu.

She wandered back and forth here, feeling more and more shocked.

As a ghost, your understanding of battle tactics is far beyond that of ordinary people.

She discovered that there were many formations around her, which were so profound that she could not understand them at all.

In this small ruins, we entered a short period of silence.

About an hour later, a hearty smile came over.

"Hahaha! Old Song! You are so lucky!"

The person who came was none other than Ji Guangling.

He walked in wearing ripped jeans, a floral shirt, and big sunglasses with a smile.

Han Meimei looked at the old man, feeling a little surprised.

How old are you, and you still dress up so fashionably? Logically speaking, aren’t these old guys very pedantic?

Senluo looked at the old man and was shocked.

Even facing Song Yu, he could still feel a hint of oppression.

But facing this old man, I can’t sense anything.

He feels as if he doesn't exist here.

"Guangling, I would like to thank Feng Lin a lot this time. He discovered the location."

Song Yu pointed at Feng Lin lying on the grass and said.

Guangling...

Sen Luo and Han Meimei’s eyes suddenly widened.

Could this be the country’s top master, the legendary Ji Guangling?

"No wonder..."

Senluo shook his head slightly, not expecting to see the legendary figure.

Han Meimei was even more surprised. She didn't expect such a character to be so fashionable.

Subverted her understanding.

"Boy, you are really good. This time you have done a great job."

Ji Guangling came to Feng Lin with a smile and found that the grass where Feng Lin was sitting was all covered with grass. Bloodstains.

Next to Feng Lin was Ouyang Huan's body.

You can also see the tears on Feng Lin's face.

"Boy, what's wrong?" Ji Guangling asked in a low voice.

"Liu Nian is dead. He was killed by Ouyang Hun in order to help me find this location."

Feng Lin didn't make any move, just murmured in a low voice.

"Really?" Ji Guangling sighed softly, "Being able to find a place like this can be regarded as making up for it."

"The impact of this battle will not be big, right?"

Song Yu glanced at Ji Guangling.

"It's not big. This was originally a village. Most of the surrounding areas were farmland. Many houses were shattered by the earthquake. We are still counting. There should be no deaths." Ji Guangling replied.

"That's good."

Song Yu nodded.

"Boy, let's get out, there is no resurrection after death."

Ji Guangling said softly.

"Old Master, I want to rest here for a while." Feng Lin murmured.

"Okay, then I won't care about you. The formation here should last until midnight, and then you will be pushed out by the formation, just like the Land of Spiritual Rhythm."

Ji Guangling Said calmly.

"Can corpses do the same?" Feng Lin asked.

He was wondering if Liu Nian's bones would be pushed out.

When the time comes, at least there will be something to bury.

"Corpses can't do it, only living things can."

Ji Guangling waved his hand at the magma, and the soil covering the magma dissipated.

This magma is all exposed to the air.

"We're leaving first. We need to build a new base nearby recently."

After Ji Guangling finished speaking, he left with Song Yu.

Han Meimei also knew the occasion. Now that Feng Lin was like this, she naturally didn't dare to make trouble.

Especially, there is a master on Feng Lin's side.

She hesitated for a moment and decided to leave.

Some of the strange formation arrangements here have been noted down.

She was going to go back and ask Lu Buyan for advice.

Feng Lin took out the car keys and threw them to Sen Luo, "It's okay here. You can drive back first."

"What about you?" Sen Luo asked.

"After midnight." Feng Lin whispered.

"Okay."

Sen Luo nodded, turned and left. He really needed to calm down.

Now, only Feng Lin is left in this ruins.

He held the back of his head and lay on the grass without saying a word.

Keep looking at the sky in a daze from day to night.

Feeling the air around him, he began to squeeze and push him towards the exit.

Feng Lin took out his phone and took a look. It was early in the morning.

He stood up, took a deep breath, and condensed all his words into two words.

"Loved..."

Feng Lin looked at Ouyang Hun beside him, preparing to take off his space ring and leave.

At this moment, he found that the magma suddenly rolled, and Liu Nian was pushed out of it by the air.

"This..."

Feng Lin froze on the spot.

Whoosh!

The surrounding air suddenly strengthened, and the two bodies left the ruins together.

"Liu Nian..."

Feng Lin immediately looked at Liu Nian next to him and found that the wounds on her body had healed.

I remember what the old man said just now, only living creatures will come out.

Is it possible...

There was a burst of ecstasy on his face, and he immediately picked up Liu Nian and put his hand against her heart.

“Pfft!”

Liu Nian suddenly opened his eyes and burst out with a smile, "Boss, what have you loved?"

"What the hell are you... I'm so fucking crazy! Even the magma can't burn you to death?"

>Feng Lin threw Liu Nian directly.

"I loved...well, the boss is indeed a scumbag, which means I don't love him anymore, a bastard who likes the new and hates the old."

Liu Nian stretched lazily on the ground. Climbed up.

"You heard wrong. What I said was patriotism, not love."

Feng Lin tried hard to suppress the joy in his heart and said with an indifferent expression.

"Understood, can I leave then? The boss hates me anyway."

Liu Nian pretended to leave.

“Stop!”

How could Feng Lin let Liu Nian leave? He was still confused. He at least wanted to know the reason.

(End of this chapter)