The Back To Heaven

The Back To Heaven
Three hours



"Mucha isn't Ba Song, but that doesn't mean that they have nothing to do with each other." Lin Hao stood up, his eyes cold, falling on the soul of a dense human form, and said: "Finding Ba Song, this matter needs results as soon as possible."


Although for Lin Hao now, he had plenty of time and he did not care about spending an extra day or two here, but the attitude of the man in front of him clearly made him very unhappy.


Zi Xuan conveyed Lin Hao's words to the soul of the magician in a way that could be communicated between souls. There was a complex expression on his face. He looked at Lin Hao and spoke a series of Siamese languages. His behavior seemed involuntarily, after saying a few words, he realized that Lin Hao and the others were unable to understand at all, and turned his head towards Zi Xuan.


Before Zi Xuan could convey his words, Lin Hao said impatiently: "I know he can find Ba Song, don't talk nonsense, my patience is limited."


What Zi Xuan wanted to say was hindered by Lin Hao's words, but his facial expression did not change at all, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was the corner of his mouth, and he told his soul about Lin Hao's words.


It could be seen that he was quite arrogant.


The look on Soul Soul's face was clearly startled, and he looked up and down Lin Hao with suspicious eyes.


Zi Xuan still had a smile but an expression without a smile. She moved her lips lightly and spoke a few words to him. His face became a little panicked. He carefully observed Lin Hao again, as if guessing Lin Hao's identity.


Lin Hao also looked at her coldly, not speaking anymore, just a hint of impatience and contempt in his eyes.


In the end, the soul hesitated.


Zi Xuan's mouth raised a bow, his voice smiled, and he said: "He agrees, this old man is really cunning, he still wants to count us."


Everyone realized why Lin Hao was suddenly enraged.


This soul is very cunning. From the very beginning, he was able to find Ba Song, but he did not tell the truth. He just said something grandiose. He was just testing Lin Hao and the others. In the end, he proposed to take revenge. It was obvious that he wanted to use it, which made Lin Hao angry.


Lin Hao condensed his soul, he wanted to talk to him directly, but he did not expect a language barrier.


Huangyin looked at the soul, but asked Zi Xuan, "How long will he find the witch?"


Zi Xuan glanced at him and said, "He said he would do his best, but I think this fellow seems to be hiding something from us."


Ji Ning frowned, and said, "That person is his student, and it was also for him to find a way to find someone. Isn't that just how long she wanted to search for?"


Xie Huo and Rong Guocheng also nodded silently.


Although Xie Huo asked Zi Xuan before, this witch was a good person and a bad person, Zi Xuan did not answer directly, but at this moment, she seemed to be quite cunning, she was quite a bit of a wit, and would not easily do something for them even if he agreed, he would probably play some tricks.


"Three hours," said Lin Hao faintly, "From now, to midnight, before midnight, I want to see Ba Song, otherwise, I will, I have a hundred ways to let his soul fly and never reincarnate."


His words were addressed to Zi Xuan, but his eyes were fixed on the mage, his voice was not high, but the bone-chilling coldness within made the expression on the mage's face freeze. Even if he didn't understand Lin Hao's words, he could guess at them, they were definitely not common words.


Zi Xuan followed Lin Hao's words and spoke to him.


The magician opened his mouth slightly, looked at Zi Xuan, and then at Lin Hao, as if wanting to refute, but in Lin Hao's cold eyes, he finally nodded again.


“Ya, Mr. Lin.” Xie Huo immediately replied.


In this hotel, he had the final say in all the rooms, not to mention he was looking for the windowless ones. Even if Lin Hao asked for one without a door, he would immediately order someone to build a wall.


When Lin Hao left, the temperature in this room slowly rose at a speed that could be checked by the body.


In the glass window, the white mist had turned into a stream of water, flowing down, as if it was raining. The outside light distorted and deformed in the window, reflecting an incredible color, making the room filled as well. Slightly colored.


The eyes of the few remaining people in the room were focused on the mage.


The witch seemed to have not noticed it at all.


Zi Xuan's lips moved a few more times, talking to him in silence.


The witch raised her head, her expression slightly tangled, and her eyes looked a little scared, she rubbed her hands and looked a little embarrassed, but in the end, she nodded again.


Xie Huo was startled and could not help but ask, "Miss Zixuan, what are you talking about?"


Zi Xuan smiled and said, "Warn him not to play around."


"Maybe he doesn't have the guts."


Ji Ning glanced at the coffee table, and a layer of ice had formed on the tea cup that was placed on it, and at this moment, it was slowly melting.


Lin Hao seemed to be doing nothing, just by looking at his eyes made the temperature completely drop.


Everyone is silent.


After a while, Rong Guocheng hesitated a little, and said curiously: "He, how could he find his disciple?"


As he spoke, he looked at the mage, the other party was looking out the window at the moment, and his eyes seemed somewhat stunned.


"I don't know much about their own techniques, but since he said so, he thought there was a way, we don't have to worry about that, just wait here," said Zi Xuan disapprovingly.


Xie Huo was startled and said, "Are you going to let him go?"


Zi Xuan shrugged and said, "Of course, could it be that we should still accompany him?"


“However, if he escaped in any way, how will we look for him?” Xie Huo's face was somewhat hesitant.


The smile on Zi Xuan's face became stronger, he looked at the mage, the corner of his mouth was more elegant, and he still used his gentle voice, saying: "He wants to escape, as he pleases, as long as he's not afraid of midnight his ashes are gone."


His smile was very funny, and his voice was beautiful. The magician drew his gaze, faced him, his body trembled slightly, and there was also fear on his face.