PFC Chapter 250: Luo Lingfeng Dies Tragicly, Gathering His Soul
Chapter 250: Luo Lingfeng Dies Tragicly, Gathering His Soul
The unique skill that Luo Lingfeng practiced was Cloud Covering Hand.
But the qi he conceived in his awakening is the most rigid and yang.
When he first entered Luoshui Hantan Cave, it had no effect on him.
For what other people call the biting cold, for him, as long as he releases a little breath and envelops his whole body, he can lie down and sleep.
After entering Luoshui Hantan Cave, the third day.
His nephew, Luo Qingyu came to visit him.
He brought him good wine and good food, when he asked about the Ninth Office and the other seven families.
Luo Qingyu told him sadly that they haven't left yet.
Luo Lingfeng nodded and didn't say anything, anyway, there is no difference between here and outside.
After eating and drinking, he drove Luo Qingyu away.
On the seventh day, Luo Qingyu came again with delicious food and drink.
The tenth day... the fifteenth day... the thirtieth day...
Three months have passed, and every once in a while, Luo Qingyu will come to visit his dear ninth uncle.
Until the last time, when he came, wait for him to finish eating and drinking.
Tell Luo Lingfeng that members of the Nine Divisions and the Seven Great Clans have all left.
Hearing this, he was immediately happy, and followed Luo Qingyu out of the Luoshui Cold Pool.
When he came out, he saw a person.
Luo Lingfeng was surprised and asked, "Luo Qing, why are you here? Who allowed you to come to the forbidden area?"
Luo Qing is also his junior, the younger sister of Luo Luo's father, the third eldest, and also Luo Luo's aunt.
Luo Qing is already married, and there is no major event at ordinary times. Married daughters are not allowed to come to the small world, let alone come to the forbidden area.
"Uncle Nine, I'm coming back to see you! It's a big day for you to leave customs!" Luo Qing smiled all over his face.
"Oh?" Luo Lingfeng was very suspicious.
Although he doesn't care about family affairs, he becomes shrewd when he gets old.
He took a deep look at her, and was about to go out, when suddenly a strong wind hit him directly.
Luo Lingfeng instinctively turned sideways.
Ding……
A steel needle flew past the tip of his nose.
Nailed directly to the mountain wall behind him.
There is more than two inches into the stone.
"Luolingshan?" When he saw the steel needle flying in front of him, he knew who was attacking him.
"Old Ba, what do you want to do? Is your skin itchy?" Luo Lingfeng said angrily.
Luo Lingshan came out from the corner, and said with a chuckle, "Old Jiu, I'm your starling, isn't it appropriate for you to call me that?"
"Old Ba, don't talk to me, get out of here, or beat you up!"
Luo Lingfeng and his starling never dealt with each other since childhood.
Even the anger of the two people is exactly the opposite.
One is rigid and yang, and the other is extremely feminine.
"Hey, beat me up? Old Jiu, I'm afraid you won't be able to fulfill your wish today!"
As soon as Luo Lingshan finished speaking, he bullied himself and slapped him.
Luo Lingfeng frowned, what's the situation with his starling today, he usually runs far away when he sees himself.
Today... is a bit abnormal!
In Luo Lingfeng's generation, there are only three people left.
They are the boss Luo Ling Tian, that is, Luo Luo's real grandfather.
At this time, it should still be the head of the house.
The rest of the brothers are all braids.
Facing Lao Ba's palm, he didn't panic at all.
He is a starling who idles around all day long. He has good talent, but he doesn't work hard.
His hard work is not good at all.
"Hmph... I think you are itchy!" Luo Lingfeng snorted, with one hand behind his back, and he greeted him with one palm.
Boom...
Something unexpected happened.
Teng Teng Teng...
Luo Lingfeng opened his eyes in disbelief, and stepped back more than ten steps in a row.
"This..." He couldn't believe it, when did Lao Ba become so strong? Seeing his appearance, Luo Lingshan smiled, put his hands behind his back, and looked at him.
"Old Jiu, you are too weak, as weak as that old guy!"
Luo Lingfeng was taken aback, he naturally knew who the old thing the other party was talking about was their elder brother.
The contemporary Patriarch 'Luo Ling Tian'.
He is also their boss, Luo Lingfeng knows best how strong he is.
Today, I actually heard Lao Ba say that their big brother is weak?
Something is wrong...
Luo Lingfeng was about to raise his breath, and rushed towards Luoling Mountain again.
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood gushed out.
"Haha..." Luo Lingshan laughed when he saw his appearance.
"How about it, isn't the poison of burning blood uncomfortable? I advise you, don't rely on luck, otherwise your true qi, which is strong and yang, can only become its nourishment!"
"In order to find the poison that can poison you, I have spent a lot of effort."
"Your aura of rigidity and yang is really difficult to deal with. It is almost invulnerable to all poisons."
"But you didn't expect that the tonic that is worth tens of thousands of gold, Zhigang Zhiyang blood ginseng, would become your deadly poison?"
"With your Qi, it will become the poison of burning blood!"
He saw this starling who was usually submissive and didn't dare to say a few words to him, but now he was so rampant.
A mouthful of blood spewed out again.
Holding her chest, she wiped the corners of her mouth, and glanced at Luo Qingyu who was standing aside.
"You poisoned me?"
The corner of Luo Qingyu's eyes twitched, and said lightly, "Uncle Jiu, I kindly gave you supplements! And... the old patriarch approved me to enter the forbidden area!"
"Old patriarch?" Luo Lingfeng was surprised.
"Hey, it's our big brother, but..."
"He's already one step ahead of you, and went to see the ancestor!"
Luo Lingshan said with a sinister smile.
Buzz... Luo Lingfeng's mind exploded.
How is this possible, his elder brother, head of the Luo family, Luo Ling Tian is dead?
"Brother...how did he die?"
In fact, he already had the answer in his heart, but he still couldn't help asking.
"Ask knowingly, you go down and ask him yourself! Eighth Uncle, stop talking nonsense with him, the night is full of dreams!" It was Luo Qing, the daughter of the Luo family who married out.
At this time, she was holding a long black needle more than twenty centimeters long in her hand.
"You actually brought out all the soul-locking needles in the ancestral hall!"
"You are so vicious, you want me to kill you, and you want me to protect this small world for you?"
"You are dreaming!" Luo Lingfeng knew that he was finished today.
The whole body was full of true energy, and the whole body was full of Yang blood, which quickly condensed.
His beard and hair were instantly pale as snow, and his skin shriveled.
"Spit..." A golden bead flew directly into the Luoshui Hantan Cave.
His eyes became dim, and his body slowly fell down.
"Old Ninth...you!" Seeing this scene, Luo Lingshan almost went crazy.
What he has been peeping at is Luo Lingfeng's most yin and yang blood aura.
"Qingyu, hurry into the cave and retrieve his blood beads!" Luo Lingshan roared.
"Hmm..." Luo Qingyu agreed, then turned around and got into the cold pool cave.
Luo Qing, seeing Luo Lingfeng's sluggish body, fell down slowly.
Holding the long black needle, he came to him, and said slowly, "Uncle Jiu, don't struggle, you are not a soul master, and you don't know how to use the power of soul, even if you are dead now."
"The power of the soul will not dissipate so quickly, and the soul will still be drawn by the soul-gathering needle."
At this time, Luo Lingfeng was on his deathbed, unable to speak.
"Hmph... Uncle Ninth, why do you say you are doing this? Even the old president has already been conjured up, why are you still struggling?" Luo Qing flicked the long needle in his hand.
Directly from between his eyebrows, it penetrated into his brain.
The outside, only an inch or so long, was shaking violently!