Chapter 487 Copper Coins
Chapter 487 Copper Coins
"Woo..."
Lin Wanxi bit her lips and whimpered softly, but did not resist at all.
"..."
Lin Chuan's palm paused in mid-air, and finally turned into a sigh. He slowly and gently embraced the trembling Lin Wanxi in his arms, resting his chin on the top of her head, and said in a low and gentle voice: "You are not a burden to me. Try to rely on me, okay?"
"..."
Lin Wanxi remained silent, her cheek pressed tightly against Lin Chuan's warm chest, her head buried deeply in his arms.
"Does it hurt?"
Lin Chuan gently stroked Lin Wanxi's back, his soft voice carrying a hint of guilt.
"..."
Lin Wanxi shook her head slightly.
"It's my fault. I should have told you properly."
Lin Chuan tightened his arms and hugged the person in his arms tighter, his voice full of regret.
"Young Master did nothing wrong. It's my fault for making you angry, and..."
Lin Wanxi's ears were red, almost bleeding, and her voice became smaller and smaller, as thin and weak as a mosquito. "And I... I quite like it. It makes me feel at ease..."
Lin Chuan: “???”
"Everything I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can..."
Seeing Lin Chuan remained silent, Lin Wanxi unconsciously twisted the corner of her clothes with her fingertips, subconsciously wanting to take action to prove it.
"..."
Lin Chuan lowered his eyes and stared at the blushing Lin Wanxi in his arms. The corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, and he muttered frantically in his heart: "It's definitely not what I thought. She just lacks a sense of security. Yes, a lack of security..."
"Why aren't you talking to me, sir? Are you still angry with me?"
Lin Wanxi raised her head and said cautiously, "If that's the case, please continue to punish me, Master."
"..."
"Let's break the formation first. We can't delay any longer."
After he finished speaking, Lin Chuan took Lin Wanxi's hand and led her towards the palace not far away.
"Crench."
The long-sealed palace door was slowly pushed open, and Lin Chuan brought Lin Wanxi into the palace.
"Brother, someone is coming."
"Shh, don't scare them."
"Brother, but they are already here."
"..."
……
The hall fell into a brief silence. Lin Chuan picked up the mask that had suddenly stopped moving on the table and fixed his eyes on it, examining it carefully.
"Is this the lucky charm?" Lin Wanxi asked with a puzzled look on her face.
"No." Lin Chuan shook his head and gently put the mask back on the table.
"Then why do they talk?"
Lin Wanxi frowned slightly, with a hint of confusion and curiosity in her tone.
"The power of the gods."
As Lin Chuan spoke, he took Lin Wanxi to explore deeper into the palace.
"Brother, that man touched me just now."
"Be good, little sister. I will avenge you in a moment."
"Brother is so nice..."
……
"Sir, could the lucky charm be hidden in these masks?"
Lin Wanxi frowned slightly, and her spiritual sense kept scanning the masks around her, with some doubts and expectations.
All I saw along the way were masks and nothing else. I really had no idea what to do.
"These masks should only be a means of influencing our minds."
Lin Chuan's eyes quickly swept around and finally landed on the beam in the distance.
There, there was a copper coin quietly placed, glowing faintly in the dim light.
“It’s raining.”
Dense sword energy poured out like a torrential rain, and with fierce momentum, it shot towards the copper coin.
"Om."
The copper coin suddenly shone brightly, and a dazzling halo spread out instantly.
Along with this strong light, waves of invisible vibrations spread from the copper coin to the surroundings, causing the entire hall to vibrate and resonate.
The moment the sword energy, like a sudden rain, approached the copper coin, it hit an invisible barrier and was blocked.
“Knock, knock, knock.”
The dense and chaotic sound of footsteps suddenly rang out from all directions, seeming particularly abrupt in this silent hall.
Lin Chuan's expression froze, and he quickly turned his head to look, his pupils shrinking slightly.
The masks that were originally placed everywhere suddenly took on bodies out of thin air and walked slowly towards them stiffly.
"Master, just go and destroy the lucky charms. Leave this to me."
Lin Wanxi gently broke free from Lin Chuan's hand, and spiritual energy flowed throughout her body.
"Okay, then I'll rely on Wanxi to protect me."
Lin Chuan looked at Lin Wanxi deeply and nodded slightly.
"Don't worry, sir."
As soon as Lin Wanxi finished speaking, the spiritual power around her surged. She raised her hand and waved it, instantly crushing a mask that was about to approach her.
Lin Chuan caught a glimpse of Lin Wanxi easily crushing the mask out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that the bodies transformed by those masks were indeed not very strong, his heart was relieved a little.
His eyes focused, and the spiritual power in his body surged. He condensed the sword energy again and slashed towards the copper coin.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, sword energy scattered and transformed into tiny streaks of light. The copper coin remained firmly on the beam, emitting a faint glow.
"This is... a formation?"
Lin Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look around.
I saw that the speed of those masks increased significantly, their originally slow movements became agile, and the aura they emitted became stronger.
The mask that had been shredded by Lin Wanxi before unexpectedly re-condensed and reappeared at the original spot, slowly surrounding them.
"Where will the center of the formation be?"
Lin Chuan looked around, his brow furrowed. After keeping his eyes open for so long, they felt as if they were burning in flames. His vision gradually blurred, and the scene before him became hazy.
"It's impossible that there is no spiritual power fluctuation at all. Could it be..."
Lin Chuan put his fingers together, and spiritual power instantly condensed at his fingertips, and chopped towards the copper coin again.
As expected, the sword energy was once again blocked by the invisible barrier. However, a flicker of joy suddenly crossed Lin Chuan's originally tense face.
"found it."
Lin Chuan's eyes were fixed on the table he had just come in on. On the table, two masks lay quietly, motionless from beginning to end.
"go with!"
Lin Chuan let out a low shout, and as his spiritual power circulated, seven exquisite and small flying swords instantly shot out from his body, whizzing towards the table with fierce momentum.
"Brother, he seems to have discovered it."
"Then kill him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the two masks that were originally placed on the table disappeared instantly.
The next second, a fierce fist whistled towards Lin Chuan's waist with the sound of breaking wind.
Lin Chuan's pupils suddenly shrank. Without time to think, he retreated to the side in an instant, narrowly avoiding the fatal blow.
The wind from the fist brushed past the corner of his clothes, and the fierce energy left a shallow blood mark on his waist. Blood seeped out instantly, staining his clothes red.
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