Chapter 390 Spiritual Vein! (1)

This is a large number of divine thoughts gathered in Ling Xiao's mind and began to assimilate the divine thoughts left by Ling Xiao in the past. On the road, more than a dozen carriages were driven from afar, full of goods and more than fifty guards, carefully guarding. The place is in the wilderness and the group of famous bandits far and wide made people feel a little worried.

"Chief, there seems to be a person lying there? Huh? There are still a lot of blood on his body, and it looks like he is injured!" A guard who was exploring the way in front shouted loudly to the back.

In the woods, the bandits had already asked their horses to take them with them, making them unable to make roars, and a nervous smell came from the air.

The person responsible for escorting the goods here was a young man in his thirties, with a dark face and a small figure, but he exuded a strong aura.

After listening to the guard's report, he frowned and said coldly: "How can this happen in such a wilderness? This is abnormal! Don't stop... press over!"

"But……"

The guard had approached Ling Xiao at this time. He saw that the man was covered in blood and his body was not moving. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. The guard was sympathetic and thought that it was life after all. Since the leader did not let the convoy stop, I could pull him aside, right?

Whoosh!

A shrill sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the air!

Unexpectedly, his escort who was exploring the way led Ling Xiao to the side of the road and a sharp arrow shot into the guard's forehead. The kind-hearted escort didn't even have time to scream, and he leaned back and died of a disaster.

"Enemy attack!"

The guard leader shouted loudly, and the driver who was driving the car quickly pulled out a shield from behind, blocked him, and then tried his best to twitch the horse's butt, and the horses kept making long neighing.

Although this terrain is flat, it is a gentle slope that has been spreading. The convoy is moving uphill. With the heavy cargo, how can I run?

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The sharp arrows kept shooting, shooting all the horses that were pulling the cart to death. Then, a burst of excited shouts came from the forests on both sides, and the bandits rushed up with huge sabers!

More than fifty guards, facing these twenty or thirty bandit knights, had almost no decent resistance. The guard leader could not slow down the defeat.

In the end, the head of the guard was cut off with one knife, leaving the guards, dead and surrendered. In an instant, the caravan was swallowed by this group of bandits!

At this time, the bandit who had always been pretending to be a corpse came to Ling Xiao, tried it with his hands, and suddenly shouted excitedly: "Damn, this guy is not dead. Damn, I want to take him back! I will use him next time I pretend to be a corpse! Hahaha, I will finally not have to pretend to be a corpse in the future!"

The other bandits scoffed at this guy's excitement. Of course, no one stopped him from bringing the half-dead man back. Just an ordinary lamb, can he turn into a beast?

This time, I was in a happy mood, so many captured guards and bandits did not kill them with one knife like before, throwing them and the surrendered ones, together with Ling Xiao, who had only breath left, into the dungeon inside the village.

Bang!

People in the dungeon saw a light, and then a person was thrown down from above. Then, they made continuous banging sounds, and more than a dozen people were pushed down.

Immediately afterwards, the mouth above the dungeon was blocked, and the inside of the dungeon fell into darkness again.

Ling Xiao had a while before he got used to this kind of light, and then he looked at the dungeon with thirty or forty people with dull eyes. Ling Xiao was seriously injured and there were almost no good places on his body, so that the captured people in the caravan looked at Ling Xiao as if he was looking at a monster.

How did this guy survive? Is he too lucky?

If they knew that Ling Xiao was being whipped by the bandit leader before, and ran on the ground for hundreds of meters, they would probably be even more shocked.

A young man in his twenties approached Ling Xiao and asked softly: "Are you still alive?"

Ling Xiao raised his head and saw the young man, but he was stunned for a moment. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, nodded without saying anything. In the darkness, the young man did not notice the strangeness in Ling Xiao's eyes. Seeing that Ling Xiao was not dead, he took out a bottle of healing medicine from his arms, and did not speak, so he helped Ling Xiao fall to the wound. However, there were too many wounds, and the young man could only pick up important places.

While helping Ling Xiao apply medicine, he kept sighing in his mouth: "You are so lucky, you can survive..."

Ling Xiao's heart was rumbling. He didn't expect that he was rescued by two fathers and sons in two. Although this time it was not considered the young man who saved him, his warm-hearted behavior was exactly the same as that of the honest middle-aged Lin Hai. In addition, his appearance looked like his father, it was not surprising that Ling Xiao recognized him at first sight.

Ling Xiao, who did not like to owe others favors in his life, actually owed this family twice in a row. He thought in his heart that after he recovered a little, he must find a way to repay the Lin family’s father and son.

In the dungeon, a low sob sound came from this time. The people who had just been thrown in, the timid ones were crying there.

The crying probably infected other people, and most of the people caught in began to cry. Although courage has always existed in the hearts of human beings, fear has never been far away from human beings!

I was caught in such a place by a group of evil bandits and locked up in a dungeon where there is no chance to see the light again? Most of these people are the pillars of the family. Once they fall, it basically means the breaking of a family.

Ling Xiao saw that although Lin Lei did not cry, he bit his lips tightly, and his hands were constantly shaking, but his hands were still betrayed his heart.

"Are you afraid?"

Ling Xiao asked softly, in the dungeon, this faint atmosphere of fear spread. Ling Xiao felt the fear of others and realized something in his heart!

"Of course I'm afraid!"

Lin Lei was honest and whispered: "To be honest, I have only been in the nobles' home as a guard for less than half a year! I was sent out as a guard this time. I was very happy because I could pass by my home, be lucky, and meet my parents and leave two money for them. Unexpectedly, when I encounter such a thing, my parents support me, and I have never even repayed me. I will die here. How can I not be afraid?"

Ling Xiao nodded and said softly: "Don't be afraid, you won't die!"

Lin Lei also nodded heavily. Although he didn't know where this seriously injured guy got so much confidence, he still hoped that what he said was true.

At this time, a strange laugh came from a corner of the dungeon, and then an old voice came.

"I won't die? The little baby is so naive! Who are you like these bandits? Are you kind squire? Haha, I didn't kill you, that's because they did this business smoothly! You wait for them to go out to rob next time, and you will definitely kill one of you! If it succeeds, it's okay, but if it fails, it's hard to say that a few people will kill that time, so don't dream, you all have to die!"

Someone heard the old man's words and cried louder, but some were also disdainful and snorted coldly: "Old ghost, you said it scaryly, why aren't you dead?"

The old man laughed a few times, then said, "It's useful for them to keep the old ghost, so naturally I can't bear to kill me. Hehe, it's useless to tell you!"

When everyone saw that the old man was crazy, they ignored him.

Ling Xiao leaned against the wall. The air in the dungeon was humid and smelly, making people almost breathless.
Chapter completed!