Obviously, Hongling has been here.

Seeing Lao Dao walking over step by step, Hong Ling seemed to have a look of horror in her eyes. She walked sideways behind Han Ke and whispered: "Officials help me, the reason for the matter is not until afterwards Xiao Ling will explain it to the official again."

Hong Ling was indeed very scheming. It seemed that she must have had a plan to lead Han Ke here, and this sudden change should have been within her expectations.

Seeing that the other party was not good, Han Ke could not ask Hong Ling in detail at this time. He stared at the figure of Lao Dao getting closer and closer, his mind moved silently, and a glimmer of light flashed on his wrist, and the soul-catching pen was held in his hand.

Hong Ling, who saw the soul-catching pen, couldn't help but take a step back. Although she didn't know what it was, she could sense that the red rope that last night was transformed by this object. Only those who have experienced it know that this seemingly inconspicuous object has the power of viciousness and terror.

The fox clan was originally a species that resided in yin and yang, and the cold power she could bear was far beyond the reach of people. However, the pain that the Hongsuo last night brought to her was exactly the power she was most afraid and dissatisfied with. Hongling can guarantee that this was the most profound power of the Yin she had ever felt since she appeared in the world.

She has been here twice and naturally knows the supernatural objects in the tomb. Although this object is not his own kind, Hong Ling believes that the weapons in Han Jie's hands are definitely its fatal nemesis.

In a moment, Lao Dao approached the two of them, and his dull eyes swept over Han Ke, as if he didn't take him seriously at all. He held his claw in his right hand and grabbed Han Ke's sky spirit cover.

How could Han Ke, who had been prepared, let him succeed? With just one move, the old knife was beaten upside down and hit the stone wall opposite. The cracked stones flew around. The old knife's body was not as good as it was, and a light and shadow flashed out, landing on the nearby pile of stones, showing a lacquered white figure.

Another amazing face, but his face was very pale, with deep red blood on the corners of his mouth, which seemed to have suffered a lot of damage.

"Who are you?" Almost trembling, the woman in white covered her violently undulating chest and stared at Han Ke in fear.

Hu Li and others were so scared by the scene in front of them that they didn't dare to vent their anger loudly. They looked at the old knife that fell in the corner of the wall and wanted to go forward to check it, but after looking at each other, they all moved quietly and hid behind Han Ke quietly.

"We have no malicious intentions, we came here just to find the Red Ginseng Source Stone."

Hearing Han Ke say this, the woman in white was stunned at first, then seemed to have some insight, and said, "It was the Red Fox who told you, she didn't tell you, has this Red Ginseng Source Stone been eaten by me?"

At this time, Hongling spoke: "You use the Red Ginseng Source Stone just to resist the accumulated Yin power in your body. What can you do if you eat it? Kill you and take it out."

Hong Ling smiled with a smile. As she expected, the weapon in Han Ke's hand was indeed the nemesis of evil things. Although she had always wanted the Hongyuan Ginseng Stone, she had no choice but to be a woman's Taoist practice than herself. Although she came twice, she was all in a dusty failure.

When Hongling said the word "kill" lightly, Hu Li and others standing beside him were shocked, and they looked at each other again to signal, quietly moving a few steps to Hongling in the distance.

"If it weren't for this Red Source Ginseng Stone, I would have lived for three days. That's it. Kill me and take it out by myself." The woman in white replied firmly, closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Hong Ling started to act and was about to take action, but was stopped by Han Ke.

"Maybe I can try it. You don't have to die, I can get this Red Source Ginseng Stone."

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When he came out of the tomb, it was noon on the third day. Hu Li and others carried the seriously injured old knife and hurriedly left first.

Before leaving, Han Ke instructed Hu Li: "Don't make any statement about anything that happens in the tomb."

"Also, I saw Lao Dao. It should be in danger of life, but I guess I will be in a hospital for a while." Han Ke felt Lao Dao's soul. Although he was a little weak, he was not yet at the point of death from his body. After all, he was a martial arts practitioner. If he was an ordinary person, he would not be able to resist such great damage. Han Ke also felt a little guilty. If he had done a little lighter, he would probably have suffered such severe injuries.

"You benefactor," Hu Li hesitated when he said this, and looked at the two women not far behind Han Ke without hesitation.

"I may have one more day, so you can leave first." Han Ke had not yet obtained the Red Source Ginseng Stone, so he naturally could not leave. Even though the two women behind him were afraid of the soul-catching pen in their hands. As long as he was careful, there would naturally be no danger.

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Back at the cave where Hong Ling lives, the woman in white spoke first: "Official, what you said..."

Before the woman in white finished speaking, Hong Ling interrupted her: "I'm called Guanren, you are also called Guanren, are you shameless?"

The woman in white did not refute, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she said, "Young Master, what are you talking about?"

Han Ke scratched his head and said a little embarrassedly: "I can't be sure, but I can try it." After that, he skillfully took out the soul-catching pen.

As soon as the soul-grabbing pen appeared, Hong Ling and the woman in white couldn't help but take a step back half a step.

"I was thinking, I could use this to digest the excess yin energy in your body."

"By the way, what's your name?" Han Ke asked casually.

"Snow Scale"

"Are you sure?" Xue Lin asked hesitantly. She had seen the power of this thing. She felt like she was going to die just after just a moment.

"It should be possible." Although Han Ke is not sure yet, this is the only way he can think of.

After obtaining the acquiescence of Xue Lin, the two sat cross-legged. Han Ke's thoughts were silent, and the soul-catching pen floated up. Between the two, Han Ke closed his eyes and began to try to absorb the yin power in Xue Lin's body with the soul-catching pen.

Among the soul-catching pen moves that Han Ke mastered, only the Soul-Devouring Curse can absorb the soul power of the person. However, this move is too cruel and Han Ke doesn't want to use it easily. He is afraid that if he can't control it well, he will hurt Xue Lin.

But after fiddling for a long time, the Soul-Seeping Pen did not even react at all. It seems that Han Ke’s understanding of Soul-Seeping Pen is not deep enough.

"If you can't stand it later, just say it out." Through a brief contact, Han Ke felt that this snow scale was not like a monster with extreme sin and he couldn't bear to kill it, but he had to get the Red Source Ginseng Stone; now, he had to try the Soul-Devouring Spell to see if it could swallow some of the Yin power in the body of the Snow Site. However, using the Soul-Devouring Spell will inevitably have an impact on the Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-Devouring Soul-

Xue Lin nodded and closed her eyes. She was a white python in the snow mountain. She has survived in this deep mountain for more than 400 years. Like the Red Fox clan, she has a natural cold constitution and likes cold things. But unexpectedly, as time goes by, the accumulated yin power in her body increases and more, and it quickly exceeds the limit that her body can bear. Before finding the Red Ginseng Source Stone, she has to endure endless pain caused by the backlash of the yin power in her body almost every day.

Compared with Xue Lin, Hong Ling suffered much less backlash. Whenever she couldn't bear it, she would go out to find a strong man to neutralize the yin power in her body by absorbing their yang energy.

"Puff" Xue Lin suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, her face turned pale in an instant, and she fell to the ground and trembled all over.

Han Ke was also shocked. He did not expect that as soon as his soul-devouring spell was released, such a change occurred in the moment when Xue Lin affected Xue Lin. However, soon Han Ke understood the reason. The initiation of the soul-devouring spell required the mobilization of the soul-devouring pen and a large amount of soul power in his body. These forces were very similar to the Yin power in Xue Lin's body. Xue Lin's body could not bear the Yin power accumulated in his body, and he suddenly came into contact with a larger Yin power. If this were the case, before the Yin power in Xue Lin's body was consumed, the soul power burst out from the light might torture her to death.

Looking at the painful snow scales lying on the ground, Han Ke was silently grateful that the Soul-Devouring Spell just now was collected in time.

"Official, hold her and see." At this time, Hong Ling, who was beside him, suddenly spoke.

Han Ke was stunned. Hongling wouldn't have had any tricks again, and he suddenly became alert. But seeing Hongling's firm eyes and Xue Lin's uncomfortable look, Yu Shi carefully helped Xue Lin up and let him lie in his arms.

It’s strange that Xue Lin lies in Han Ke’s arms in less than two minutes and shows signs of improvement, and it seems that he is not so uncomfortable.

"Official, hug it a little tighter." Hong Ling stared at Xue Lin, with a smile on the corner of her mouth and continued.

After Han Ke hesitated for a moment, he blocked the snow scales with his arms around and held them in his arms.

After a while, Xue Lin's eyes slowly opened and her breathing gradually calmed down. She opened her eyes and said the first thing she said was: "The young master's body is very strange, which can control the huge power of yin and cold, but there is also a full of warm and yang energy in his body. Will the two such huge auras not be backfired?"
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