The Back To Heaven

Traitors

Everyone's spirit lifted, and they looked at each other, and they all showed excited and anxious expressions, and they couldn't wait to find out what was happening.

Xie Huo inevitably asked first: "Miss Zi Xuan, how is this?"

Zi Xuan did not reply, but looked at Lin Hao and smiled: "You can't think of the connection between this talisman ghost and that witch!"

Lin Hao averted his gaze from the noise outside, looked at Zi Xuan, with a lazy smile on his face, and said weakly, "Isn't he just a master and disciple? What was unexpected?"

"How do you know!" Zi Xuan suddenly widened his eyes, his face filled with astonishment, and then, with an expression of displeasure, frown, his hands on his hips, he said with great dissatisfaction: "Before I arrived, before I arrived, I asked him, didn't I?"

Some others were surprised too.

When they heard Zi Xuan's question like this, their hearts were already filled with curiosity, and they secretly asked for his answer, saying, but they were unexpectedly explained by Lin Hao and seeing Zi Xuan's reaction, Lin Dan actually guessed it right.

If there is a question about options, it is not surprising to be able to guess it, but the relationship between Fugui and the magician is unbelievable. I don't know how many. Lin Hao could really say it. Not only that. Zi Xuan was shocked, the others were also shocked.

Hearing Zi Xuan's question again, everyone looked at Lin Hao together.

After all, in their eyes, Lin Hao could do anything, it was possible, who would dare to say that he would definitely not ask about this soul situation before?

Lin Hao still smiled casually, picked up the teacup, sipped the tea slowly, and said, "The half of his soul is in your hands. He just merged into one questionable fragment first?"

Everyone looked at Zi Xuan again.

They did not understand communication with the soul at all, and they did not know if it was possible to ask something of this part of the soul, and they had to see what Zi Xuan said.

Zi Xuan frowned again. It was clear that Lin Hao's words made sense, but immediately said: "Then, you eavesdrop on our speech."

The corner of Lin Hao's mouth twitched, and he said, "Your spells of monks are different for everyone. Even if it is passed down by master and disciple, you guys cannot understand each other's spells. How can I hear it?"

“What this says is that even the roundworm on my stomach may not understand it.” Zi Xuan held his shoulder in his hand, with a satisfied smile on his face, nodding, but then, he said: "You are unexpected, maybe you can understand it or not! I don't know if you can understand it or not. As for how you can understand, it's your business. You lied to me, I can't guess everything!"

Lin Hao rolled his eyes.

He sparred with her, but she was entangled in the wild.

Almost everyone he knew was silent when he saw her. When Zi Xuan first met her, she was quite jealous of him, but over time, in front of her, she became even more presumptuous. When he woke up, he even dared to show such a commotion.

Seeing Zi Xuan's appearance, Ji Ning would probably change the topic again if she let him continue playing, and said hurriedly, "Master Lin, what do you think?"

Lin Hao placed the teacup on the coffee table in front of him, and looked at the soul bead that floated beside Zi Xuan.

Seeing Lin Hao's actions, others were watching him as well, but no one could see why, so they could only look at Lin Hao again in confusion.

Although Zi Xuan was still slandering Lin Hao in his heart, he wanted to know how Lin Hao guessed it, so he stopped talking, blinked and looked at Lin Hao.

After seeing the soul bead for a long time, Lin Hao said: "He has a deep hatred towards the witch. There must be a connection between the two of them, so hatred would accumulate. The most likely thing is that they are very close. This witch was considered a member of the family, so she was furious at the other party's betrayal. Even today, he still can't let go."

Zi Xuan curled his lips and said: "Only hatred, you can guess that it is a master and an apprentice. That's too far-fetched. Perhaps, both of them were husband and wife and close friends. Such a betrayal would stir up anger, and it might as well be worship. Brother, I brought him a green hat."

Lin Hao was silent.

Zi Xuan had been training in the mountains since he was a child, and he had little contact with the outside world. After only a few years out of the mountains, how did he know these messy things?

Huangyin nodded on one side, and said, "Said also that hatred kills father, hatred takes wife, and hatred, there are many ways, not necessarily betrayal of master and disciple? "

Lin Hao was even more helpless when he heard Huangyin still helping Zi Xuan speak.

However, Lin Hao did not have too many thoughts in his mind, it was only inferred from normal thoughts on the matter, and Lin Hao's face was nowhere to be seen.

Lin Hao said: "I told you that the witch made her a rune ghost, and used Sun Dapao's body dragging technique. This is not a difficult spell. How did the accident happen and make it physical and did his soul gradually recover?"

"You said this technique, and the accident was also what you said. How do we know?" Zi Xuan was still reluctant.

However, Ji Ning's eyes lit up, and he immediately said loudly: "This soul, he knows this spell method!"

Rong Guocheng and Xie Huo also said "Ah" simultaneously.

Huangyin's eyes widened in an instant, and said, "This soul recovery is not a coincidence, but he is using a way to break free!"

Seeing everyone like this, Zi Xuan looked dejected, she sat on the sofa in great despair, and reluctantly said: "Since you all can guess it, why let me come!"

Seeing it like this, everyone understood that this was the case.

Lin Hao smiled faintly and said, "I guess you can only guess at his rough idea. After all, you can tell about his specific situation."

"Yes, Miss Zixuan, you are the most important, perhaps in this world, who can tell the whole story, no one else can do it but you." Xie Huo smiled at Zixuan and poured him a cup of tea and said, "Come on, wet your throat, and speak slowly."

Zi Xuan's expression slightly improved, he picked up his tea, sipped on it, and said, "Actually, this matter isn't too complicated. The witch adored him as a teacher, and she thought of him as if he belonged to her. He taught all his skills, but unexpectedly, he hid malicious intentions. After learning his skill, he was slapped with an evil hand."