"Have you found it?"

The urging sound was back and forth in the ear, and I had been thinking about it for a long time.

The witch god was expressionless.

A cat is expressionless, it is a bit funny.

It's just that Xin Lin at this time didn't think there was any funny thing.

She was very anxious and urged the wizard god.

"shut up."

Stone cat's forehead, the blue veins kept beating.

He was about to be annoyed by this stupid daughter.

"You still have the face to tell me to shut up. Who promised to let Ling Yue leave the Kunlun site safely? Now? The Kunlun site collapsed. Ling Yue's life and death are unknown, and even the flesh is ruined! Sorcerer, you are a big man. Flicker."

Xin Lin puffed up, pointed at the witch god, and scolded unceremoniously.

Big fools, cheating papers, scumbags... and other blames have already brought the witch god on the verge of exploding frequently.

"Xin Lin, you'd better shut up, otherwise, you will find someone by yourself."

The Wizard of Sorcerer held back his anger, endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help it.

Thirty-three days are so big, how difficult it is to search for a soul.

Not to mention, Ye Lingyue is probably not thirty-three days old.

But this dead girl would only be scornful.

He helped rescue hundreds of people, did such a great thing, she didn't even mention it?

Not even a word of praise?

"You still have a temper?"

Xin Lin rolled his eyes.

Stone cat actually raised his foot to leave.

No, this guy is really angry.

Xin Lin's eyes rolled.

She also understood the temper of the witch god.

Knowing that this is soft or hard.

She grabbed the stone cat by the tail.

Since the Soul Shard of the Witch God was brought back by Stone Cat, Xin Lin has been much easier to deal with him.

At least, there is a vent.

"!!!"

The witch god was about to run away, but found that his tail was dragged.

"You let go."

The witch god had already revealed the cat's claws, extremely sharp.

"I'm not loose."

Xin Lin shook her head, the next moment, she picked up the stone cat.

Her soul has become much stronger recently, and her soul has been able to touch real objects. According to the witch god's statement, she will be able to return for 33 days with just one sentence of a suitable body.

"Xin Lin, dare you to catch Lao Tzu!"

The witch god went crazy.

But the next moment, he was taken aback.

Because his tail was loosened, he saw a soft touch on his back.

Seeing Xin Lin was rustling himself unfamiliarly.

"I heard that cats like being slapped. I was wrong. I shouldn't blame you. Please, help me find Ling Yue. She is alone, alone, and doesn't know where she has gone."

I saw the little girl hugging herself with red eyes and a crying look.

The witch god was taken aback.

He was stiff.

I have to say that although Xin Lin's gestures are not proficient, he is still very comfortable to slap his hair.

Even a stone cat like him feels at ease.

This girl, can't help taking the wrong medicine, actually knows how to ask for help?

The witch god wondered.

Xin Lin looked at the stone cat "poorly", and was overjoyed when he saw his tail blow down comfortably.

"Sure enough, what the old ghosts of Jiuyou Hell said is true. Men eat soft but not hard."

There are no evil spirits in Jiuyou Hell, Xin Lin has been with them for a long time, and the three teachings and nine liu know some.

The relationship between her and the wizard god was very bad.

The old ghosts really couldn't see it, and secretly gave her a lot of pointers.

Xin Lin didn't agree with it earlier, but today she had to ask for help. She tried it and found out, hey, thieves.

"I can barely try again."

The witch god was so happy that the cat's eyes narrowed, without realizing it, a flash of wisdom flashed in the eyes of the little girl who was holding him.

"However, compared to me, searching for souls should be your specialty. Why don't you try it yourself, anyway, your current soul power is strong enough to search for creatures or undead."

The witch god looked at Xin Lin.

"Search for the undead? I can't do that."

Xin Lin waved his hand again and again.

"Heh~ you are the Emperor Qingcang, how can you not be able to use such skills."

The witch god is not angry.

He didn't know it earlier, but he remembered it since the soul fragments from the old Kunlun site returned.

At first, Xin Lin did not use that taboo technique...

However, looking at her expression, I really don't know.

If the witch god is doing something.

Whether it is Ye Lingyue or Xin Lin, they are the relevant figures in the old Kunlun site. Those who have experienced the catastrophe thousands of years ago don't seem to remember what happened.

It's as if someone had cut out everyone's memory.

That person is not Xin Lin, Qin Xi, or A Yue, or Changsun Hui and his ilk, who would it be?

Thinking of Bing Xin's half of Chaos Bead, it seemed that Bing Xin was most likely.

"I really don't know what level my Qingcang emperor is, don't you know?"

Xin Lin Nunu mouth.

"You won't, but someone will. You can go and observe it. It just so happens that you have this opportunity."

The witch god thought of a solution.

"Watch? Can you watch this thing?"

Xin Lin was surprised.

"No, you said someone would? What does this mean? Could it be that there are still my clansmen who hold the sky?"

Xin Lin is an agitated spirit, and he has a taste of the illocutionary meaning in the myth of witchcraft.

"Stupid. Later, someone will use Qingcang's secret technique to find someone in Jiuyou Hell. At that time, you and I will go there together. You can only watch, you can't make any movements, otherwise, you will be called away, but It's in trouble."

The witch god has no good spirits.

Xin Lin was stunned.

She actually has clansmen?

Moreover, she had never seen any secret technique.

But if that method can really find Ling Yue's soul, she would rather learn it.

While talking, in Jiuyou Hell, the situation suddenly changed.

Most of the time in Jiuyou Hell, it was pitch black, with nothing to see, and only the howls of ghosts and wolves were heard.

But today, a gust of wind blew up.

"coming."

Xin Lin was surprised when he heard the excitement in the voice of the wizard god.

After the witch god said, he urged Xin Lin to follow him along the origin of the wind.

"Xueying, my son Xueying, where are you, my mother is looking for you."

The yin wind blew, when I was far away, I only heard the sound of wind in my ears.

When he got closer, Xin Lin found that the voice was actually a woman's calling.

Xin Lin was shocked and looked at the wizard god.

"Apparently, I expected it to be correct. The other party came to see Zhang Sun Xueying. Unfortunately, she was destined to return without success. The woman's soul has been wiped out."

The witch god taunted.

"The souls of the people who died in the old Kunlun site will come here?"

When Xin Lin heard this, he was very surprised.

"It depends on who it is. Most of the bad guys will come here. Zhangsun Xueying is also full of evil spirits. If she hadn't been calculated by Bing Xin, she might indeed be here."

The wizard explained.