vrcanaries Chapter 142 The Evil Spirit Is So Charming (3)
Chapter 142 The Evil Spirit Is So Charming (3)
Chapter 142 The Evil Spirit Is So Charming (3)
The evil spirit woman's head twisted into an extremely weird shape, she stared at the ember tightly, her eyes were filled with strange excitement, and her forked tongue licked her bright red lips.
"I haven't tasted the soul born in July and a half..."
Ling Jin's eyes were still calm, seeing that the target of the evil spirit was him, his face became solemn for a moment, his finger was cut, blood dripped onto the black umbrella, and soon disappeared.
The evil spirit moved extremely fast, and rushed towards the embers fiercely. The strong resentment climbed up the boy's ankles, and his snow-white skin was instantly corroded and blackened.
Ember's thin wrist bones moved slightly, and the long-handled black umbrella slid across the ground, and his resentment was washed away. He couldn't care about the pain in his ankle, and the evil spirit had already rushed up.
The long black nails fell fiercely, and Lingjin didn't have time to raise his umbrella to resist, so he could only turn sideways in embarrassment, his arm was rotted by resentment, and the severe pain made him pale.
"The soul of July and a half...is so weak." The evil spirit laughed fiercely, and its piercing voice echoed around the old castle.
Ling Jin turned his head to look at the two students who were from the same school as him standing beside him, and for the first time there was a sharp coldness in his indifferent eyes.
"If you don't help me, you will die." Ling Jin's cold voice made the girl tremble.
It was obviously her first time doing a mission, seeing Ling Jin's cold eyes, and tilting her head delicately, "I won't help you even if I die, broom star!"
"Hush!" The man nervously covered the girl's lips.
The evil spirit in front of her obviously used her sense of hearing and smell to find people, and she would undoubtedly target her if she made a sound.
But to my surprise, the evil spirit girl just stared at the ember greedily and longingly, and was not attracted by the girl's voice at all.
Finding that the target of the evil spirit was only Ember, the man smiled, took the girl's hand and planned to run outside, "Let's go."
Ling Jin narrowed his eyes, even though he knew this was the result, he couldn't help but clenched his fingers, but he had no time to think about other things, and stared vigilantly at the evil spirit in front of him.
The evil spirit was lying not far away, twisting its head again, and the resentment spread again.
There was a dull pain in the ankle and arm again, and with the lesson learned from the past, Lingjin quickly used the black umbrella to clear away the thick resentment this time.
Looking up, the resentful spirit was flying towards him at high speed, and Ling Jin held the black umbrella tightly, ready to go.
Suddenly, being pushed heavily from behind, Ling Jin opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and raised his umbrella with a quick reaction.
But the evil spirit was right in front of his eyes, and his resistance was not worth mentioning at all. The evil spirit waved his hand and was about to pierce his heart.
Just when Ling Jin thought his life was over, a pair of translucent hands grabbed the evil spirit's wrists that were attacking him.
"Tsk, we're here." In a blur, Lingjin seemed to hear the girl's cold voice, and seemed to be imperceptibly impatient.
"You want to take this person away from me?" The evil spirit woman found that she couldn't break free from the strength on her wrist, and stared at Sui Ling viciously.
Sui Ling watched Ling Jin fall to the ground with a blank expression, saw his head hit the ground heavily, seemed to feel some pain, and pursed her lips.
Hearing the strange and charming voice of the evil spirit woman, he raised his head and gave her a faint look.
Facing the woman's terrifying face, Sui Ling took a step back in disgust, and said in a cold voice, "He was originally mine."
fart!
There is no name engraved on this person!Why do you say it's yours! !
Seeing the blood continuously dripping from the Evil Spirit's body without legs, it was even faintly about to flow onto Ling Jin's body.
Sui Ling no longer intends to talk nonsense with the evil spirit, and directly strikes, a bright blue light flashes past, and climbs onto the evil spirit's wrist.
After doing all this, Sui Ling threw her away indifferently in an instant.
Being so ugly, it took her time to come to save others.
Floating here is tiring, understand? !
The bright blue light continued to spread upwards along the arm, and the evil spirit kept howling in pain, rolling on the ground, and his face was distorted in pain.
Sui Ling thought she was howling too loudly, so she tapped her wrist lightly, the light suddenly brightened, and the evil spirit dissipated in a wisp of black smoke in the blink of an eye.
The dark room brightened up instantly, and the sunlight came in through a thin layer of window paper and shone on Sui Ling's body. Although she couldn't feel the warmth, it was not scalding anyway.
The ghost is not afraid of the sun, which is different from what she imagined.
1087 thoughtfully explained to Sui Ling: [The original owner didn't harm anyone, and he didn't have resentment on him, so naturally he wouldn't be afraid of the sun. ]
[Of course powerful evil spirits can block sunlight. ]
Sui Ling glanced at the floor where there was a black burn mark left because of the evil spirit being burned, and said in a disgusted tone, "That is also considered a powerful evil spirit?"
[…] Resentment is soaring to the sky, it’s not strong yet!
Don't look down on others just because you're too strong... Ah no evil spirits!impolite!
1087 didn't really want to talk about whether he was strong or not with Sui·Versailles in Disguise·Ling, so he changed the subject and seriously reminded: [Ling Jin is about to die. ]
Sui Ling: "..."
"Didn't I kill that evil spirit?"
[The resentment on his body has not been eliminated, it will spread and corrode to other places. ]
Sui Ling: "..."
trouble!
"I'm a ghost, how can I help him get rid of his grievances?" Sui Ling stared at Ling Jin with a wooden face, and then floated down from the sky to look at the young man, "What to do? Doesn't the ghost get rid of himself if he does what he does?"
1087: […] Don’t have such a big brain hole, okay? !
[Put the umbrella over his wound, keeping the umbrella close to the wound. ] 1087 chooses to smile, and patiently teaches Sui Ling.
Sui Ling glanced at the black umbrella on the ground, slowly floated over, picked it up and took a look.
Except that she can pick it up with a spirit body, it feels nothing special.
1087 watched Sui Ling staring at the umbrella suspiciously, did not move for a long time, and couldn't help roaring: [If you keep dragging him, he will really die. ]
Sui Ling: "..." It was so loud.
Anyway, he can't die now!
What are you panicking about?
Sui Ling stuck the umbrella to Ling Jin's wound, and the wisps of black smoke dissipated with the sound of sizzling. Although the wound was still there, the black blood flowing out had stopped.
"It's quite useful."
After Sui Ling finished all this, she didn't care about what would happen to Lingjin. She took the ordinary umbrella, looked at it curiously for a long time, and spoke slowly.
The severe pain of corrosion gradually dissipated, Ling Jin lay on the ground, frowning slightly, and it took a long time to slowly raise his head.
The object of entry is a pair of thin ankles, a slender red rope hanging on the translucent skin, exquisite and exquisite.
The hem of the skirt fluttered without wind, and a large amount of blood spilled wantonly on the snow-white dress, spreading all the way to the waist. Both arms were also translucent, but it made people feel a little different beauty.
Sensing Ling Jin's gaze, Sui Ling lowered her eyes casually, her voice was cold, "Can you move?"
Ling Jin stood up clutching his arms, glanced at the wound on his foot that was entwined with resentment, but faintly twitched his eyelashes, nodded and said, "Yes."
"Did you save me?" Ling Jin asked tentatively, pursing his pale lips and lowering his slender eyelashes.
"Who isn't I?" Is there someone else here...ghost?
Sui Ling's tone was cold, and she glanced at him strangely, but quickly withdrew it and continued to play with his black umbrella.
(End of this chapter)