The woman around me...

When he saw this sentence from Wang Dihao, Lin Yi subconsciously looked at Zhao Liuli standing over there.

Zhao Liuli's gaze shifted from the fingers in the box to Lin Yi's body at some unknown time.

Her eyes were calm, with a hint of light that Lin Yi couldn't see through.

The snow outside the window suddenly seemed to be falling more quickly.

You can also hear the wind outside the window in the room.

Lin Yi looked at Zhao Liuli who was standing there silently, and Zhao Liuli was also looking at him.

Wang Dihao's simple words made Lin Yi's mind suddenly confused.

How could the finger in the box belong to Zhao Liuli?

The evil energy on one finger was so strong that it was staggering.

But what does this have to do with Zhao Liuli?

"What did that man say to you?"

Zhao Liuli spoke softly, with a faint tone.

In this empty room, it felt a little cooler all of a sudden.

"He said that finger was yours."

Lin also had no intention of hiding anything.

Although the Zhao Liuli in front of him is not his master Zhao Liuli, the two Zhao Liuli are Zhao Liuli in different time periods, and they can be viewed in terms of past and present life.

But Lin Yi still didn't want to hide anything from her.

In addition, Lin Yi really has a lot of things that he can't figure out.

What surprised Lin Yi was that when Zhao Liuli heard Lin Yi's words, she didn't show the slightest bit of surprise or anger, or any sign of trying to defend herself. Instead, she remained very quiet.

She stood there silently, looking at Lin Yi and frowning.

Her eyes were also wandering between Lin Yi and the fingers.

"What do you know that you can tell me?"

Seeing her unwillingness to speak, Lin Yi suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"This cut off finger is called 'cutting off the devil'."

Zhao Liuli was silent for a moment before speaking out.

"Cut the demon?"

"Well, on the Immortal Martial Continent, there are countless people who pursue immortality, but ordinary people practice against the heavens and rely on their own abilities. However, there are some people who are not suitable for practice by nature, but they still try to get a glimpse of the way to immortality, just by practicing some

The way of the side sect is to constantly squeeze the power of other monks in the form of grafting flowers and grafting trees, and uses refining others as a means to strengthen oneself, thereby pursuing this branch of breaking the heavens and becoming immortals, and summoning demons."

Zhao Liuli spoke softly.

These words fell in Lin Yi's ears, making him think a little in his heart.

In Lin Yi's memory, although there are countless clans and sects in the Xianwu Continent, there seems to have never been any trace of such things as demons.

It is not like those ethereal immortals that only exist in legends and extremely long ancient book records.

Xian at least has some records.

But the devil has never had a real pen and ink, and has never been known to anyone.

Even though Jiuxuan Immortal Lord has experienced countless things, there is still nothing demonic in his memory.

Not to mention the so-called magic finger in front of me.

"Why have I never heard of such a thing as a demon?"

Lin Yi had a vague feeling that Zhao Liuli knew much more than he did.

The Xianwu Continent seemed not as simple as he imagined.

"All demons were buried by one man's own hands in a war that has never been remembered."

Zhao Liuli looked at Lin Yi, his eyes flickering.

She pondered for a moment: "This one is indeed the Devil's Finger. It was once refined into a real immortal weapon, but because it was too powerful and violated the rules of heaven, its spiritual energy was forcibly dispersed."

Fairy weapon!

Because of Lin Yi's concentration, when he heard the word "immortal weapon", he couldn't help but feel moved.

The grades of mortal treasures, starting from the most inferior mortal soldiers and going up, are magic weapons, treasure weapons, spiritual weapons, and mystical spiritual treasures.

Immortal weapons, on the other hand, exist above all of these.

Those who can sacrifice and refine immortal weapons.

I'm afraid there are only real immortals.

And the magic-cutting finger, which is as powerful as an immortal weapon, will be forcibly wiped away by heaven!

How strong must be the true strength of something that can trigger the way of heaven?

And the person who refined something like the Devil's Finger was sacrificed...

Lin Yi thought a lot in his mind, but there was no trace of it and he couldn't think of anything at all.

But when I saw the magic finger.

Lin Yi felt that the black glazed flower at the center of his heart suddenly sped up and circled at the center of Lin Yi's heart, with traces of black aura lingering on it.

"According to what you said, the devil should be extremely strong. The person who was sacrificed to cut off the devil's finger is as tyrannical as an immortal. How can such an existence be forcibly erased by others?"

Lin also grasped the key points.

He always felt that Zhao Liuli was not telling the truth.

"No matter how strong a person or a demon is, they can never be truly invincible."

Zhao Liuli shook his head: "Even Heaven, which is superior to all living beings, may not be overthrown."

"This section of the Demonic Finger has now been reduced to waste. Although it is of no use, just keep it."

"Your friend said that this thing once belonged to me, which is quite good. I thought it had been destroyed in the catastrophe thousands of years ago, but I didn't expect that I could see it again."

After Zhao Liuli finished speaking, he moved one hand and took the Demon Cutting Finger into his hand.

"I'm tired."

She said nothing more and went back to the Soul Sacrifice Scroll.

Zhao Liuli disappeared. Lin Yi sat there and thought for a long time, but still couldn't come up with any clues.

He took out his cell phone and called Wang Dihao again.

But the call I made this time was all deafening.

Wang Dihao did not answer the phone, nor did he explain the purpose of sending this thing.

His identity is like a mystery.

"Xiaonan! Come down for dinner!"

Outside the door, Zheng Jiayun's voice came from below.

Lin Yi took a deep breath, sorted out his mood, and walked out of the room.

At the dinner table, Chen Linyan and Lu Shu sat together.

Zheng Jiayun would pick up vegetables for Jing Tu from time to time.

Two strong men, Dazhuang and Duan Gaoyang, sat together. At first they were a little reserved while eating, but then as the atmosphere gradually became familiar, they slowly relaxed.

This meal was warm and bland.

At the dinner table, Lu Shu also talked about things at Feng Jian's family.

It is said that the farmhouse run by Feng Jian's father was very prosperous, the business was good, and he made another fortune.

Under Lin Yi's signal, Da Zhuang also settled Chu Han's parents. They were all doing simple and easy work, and the wages were not low.

Lin Yi didn't tell anyone else about all this, nor did he tell Chu Han either.

In this way, Chu Han's parents and family will not feel like they have been deceived, and it will also avoid Chu Han's feeling of distance from him in his heart.

Speaking of which, Lin Yi is quite capable of making his family rich instantly.

But making them rich all of a sudden may not be a good thing.
Chapter completed!