Chapter 1130: Hua Xiaojiu (II)
Ling Bing and the Mist Demon stood in place, not moving, as if they were stupefied by this sudden change.
Black smoke poured up, drowning the two of them in an instant.
Hua Yijiu looked down with burning eyes, nervously watching the reactions of the two.
She knew that although the black smoke was powerful, it was only for ordinary awakened people, and she was afraid that it would not have any effect on Hua Jiujiu and the fog demon. It's just that knowing is knowing, but there is always no shortage of accidents in this world, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents today?
The black smoke was tightly adsorbed on the two of them, and just when Hua Yijiu was worried in his heart, suddenly, a soft white light appeared in the center of the black smoke.
The white light was first a little bit, then rendered at breakneck speed, revealing a distinctly human form. The surrounding black smoke quickly melted into the white light like snow in a pot of oil.
"Squeak~"
As the black smoke that enveloped Ling Bing and the Mist Demon quickly melted, all of a sudden, countless terrible and sharp strange screams came out of the black smoke. As if the fingernails were scratching the glass, the sharp screams seemed to pierce the soul, making people can't help but be manic and violent, and disgusted. The remaining black smoke, which had not yet been dissolved, retreated at a faster speed as if it had encountered a natural predator, and disappeared into the darkness of the black wall like lightning.
"Ahhhh
In the darkness, a rough voice like a beast's roar and a human voice rang out violently.
In the white soft light, Ling Bing and the fog demon stood side by side, their faces calm, like jade carvings. The white luminous light was not a light source, but completely emanated from Ling Bing's body. As the black smoke around the two of them quickly disappeared, the white glow not only did not disappear, but became more and more abundant, and quickly spread out in all directions. It immediately swallowed up a lot of residual black smoke that had scattered around and failed to retract into the black wall in time.
At the same time, the soft white light also illuminated the space around Ling Bing and the Mist Demon, and all the objects around the two of them were revealed. Including, lying tightly on top of the heads of the two, Hua Yijiu, who looks like a gecko.
Under the glow, Hua Yijiu's face was a little terrifyingly pale. She opened her mouth and wanted to say, "Put the light away," but for some reason, she couldn't say anything.
That layer of white light obviously looked so soft and harmless, but it gave her a sense of extreme fear in the face of the desolate beasts. A shiver from her soul that made her both eager to get close and desperate to escape. The two contradictory emotions tore at each other, causing her to stiffen and almost fall off the top of the crouching wall.
No, no, no, it didn't seem to be light, but a kind of smoke, or qi, and the gray-white smoke quietly dispersed on the surface of Ling Bing's body, as if it carried endless destruction, and it seemed to contain infinite vitality.
What the hell is that?
Neither Ling Bing nor the Mist Demon looked at her, as if she didn't exist. The eyes of the two of them were fixed on the pitch-black wall from beginning to end.
"Roar~, light~, ah~light~ disappear!disappear!roar~"
The roar in the black wall became more and more terrible, and the black mist rolled, but it did not dare to escape in the slightest, but it was tightly compressed into a ball, forming a strange human form. And those human-like roars came from the strange humanoid mass.
After a few breaths, Ling Bing raised his feet and wanted to walk into the black wall.
Hua Yijiu couldn't be afraid, and immediately floated down and landed in front of Ling Bing.
"Ninety-nine Ancestor, wait~"
Hua Yijiu's face was anxious, and she stretched out her hand to stop Ling Bing.
"Huh?"
Ling Bing stopped, raised her eyebrows, and looked at her quietly.
"Light!Jiujiu Ancestor, can you put away the light on your body?Little Jiu Ancestor can't see the light!" Hua Yijiu swallowed his saliva and looked at the gray-white smoke lingering on Ling Bing's body with a little fear.
"Can't see the light?" the fog demon snorted coldly and walked over, "Not only can't she see the light, she can't see people, right?"
"No~, Xiao Jiu Ancestor really can't see the light!Ever since Xiao Jiu Ancestor went mad, she has been afraid of light!" Hua Yijiu said anxiously, "What's more, these lights of Jiujiu Ancestor ...... It's not just any light, is it?"
Ling Bing didn't answer him, his gaze crossed over Hua Yijiu, his body didn't move, but for some reason, he had already arrived behind Hua Yijiu.
"Jiujiu Ancestor~" Hua Yijiu turned around quickly, and wanted to stop him again.
Who knows, before he could take a step, his body suddenly stiffened, and the whole person stood in place, unable to move.
The fog demon put his hands behind his back and glanced at Hua Yijiu faintly.
"Isn't your purpose to lure us in here? Why? We're coming in as you wish, what tricks are you going to play?" the fog demon smiled coldly and suddenly spoke.
"What~"
Hua Yijiu's pupils shrank invisibly, but there was a look of panic on his face.
"No, no, no, you've misunderstood! I'm going to bring you two here, but I'm not trying to play any tricks! I'm trying to ask the Ninety-Nine Ancestor to save our Little Nine Ancestor!" Hua Yijiu pale and anxiously explained.
"Heh~" The fog demon sneered, his eyes full of understanding. "Whatever your purpose, we've got exactly what you wanted. Isn't the master preparing to save ...... right now Hua Xiaojiu?"
Hua Yijiu was dumbfounded.
Indeed, she had successfully brought Ling Bing and the Mist Demon here, and had already completed the first step of her goal. It's just that the following situation doesn't seem to be as she imagined~
Ling Bing didn't care how Hua Yijiu struggled behind her, she had already approached the humanoid black smoke huddled in the corner step by step.
"Hiss~Roar~Roar~Light~Roar~No~Roar~Roar~Don't come~"
In the corner, the black smoke billowed even harder. All the black smoke was desperately compressing towards the middle, with a variety of different terrible beast roars, as if they were extremely afraid of the glowing white soft light that lingered on Ling Bing's body.
In the end, the black smoke that could not be squeezed suddenly condensed into several long snakes, which burrowed into the human body in the middle.
All the beasts roared and screamed, and as the black smoke disappeared, they all disappeared suddenly. For a moment, the room fell into deathly silence.
The black smoke vanished, revealing a figure inside that had been enveloped in black smoke all along.
The figure sits in a corner with its knees folded, head down, face down, buried deep between its knees and chest. I could only see the hair hanging low on the back of the head, reaching to the ground, neatly draped on the back, and two green leaves inserted into the temples one by one. A white retro long skirt with a long skirt spread out and spread on the ground, like a flower blooming.
As Ling Bing's footsteps approached, or rather as the soft glow gradually approached, the figure huddled on the ground trembled slightly, and finally slowly raised its head.
Willow eyebrows and starry eyes, eyes like paint, clotted jade skin, red lips like blood, what a beautiful woman.
Ling Bing finally stopped and stared deeply at the person in front of him.
"Hua Xiaojiu!"
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