Chapter 9: Mental Warfare
When Chu Ling'er saw it, she immediately jumped up from the ground, ran over and grabbed Jiang Ya's hand, and said, "What are you doing here?
Jiang Ya looked at Fuxian who fell to the ground, shook his head, and said, "Master Fuxian is very good, he must have been seriously injured - although I can feel that he has a very murderous aura, I know that in his heart, he actually doesn't want to hurt us." ”
Chu Ling'er immediately touched Jiang Ya's forehead, thinking to herself, this wood must be crazy. He said, "If you don't go, I'll go!" and said that, he made a gesture of preparing to leave. But when he looked back at Jiang Ya, he approached Fuxian stupidly.
Chu Ling'er immediately lifted Jiang Ya's money bag and shook it in the air.
As soon as Jiang Ya heard the voice in the money bag, he immediately turned his head and looked nervous. But it didn't take long for Jiang Ya to turn his head back and continue walking towards Fuxian......
"Ah......h
Chu Ling'er was about to go crazy, and scolded in her heart: What kind of sin did I do, how could I meet you, a dead woodman? This fairy doesn't want to care about him! But her face is full of helplessness-let's die, so she followed Jiang Ya and walked towards Fuxian......
Fuxian lay on the ground, motionless, as if dead.
Jiang Ya lightly touched Fuxian's body and said softly: "Master Fuxian, Master Fuxian......"
Fuxian remained motionless.
Chu Ling'er didn't dare to approach Fuxian's body, so she said to Jiang Ya: "Wood, do you see if he is dead?"
Jiang Ya responded, and said to Fuxian: "Master Fuxian, are you dead?"
Chu Ling'er touched her slightly cool forehead, thinking that she had never encountered this stupid wood. knocked Jiang Ya's head hard and scolded: "You stupid dead wood, do you ask like this?"
Jiang Ya looked at Chu Ling'er with an innocent expression on his face, and said, "Then how should I ask?"
Chu Ling'er almost vomited blood, forcing herself not to be as knowledgeable as Jiang Ya, calm down, you must be calm. I thought to myself, how could God suddenly make such a stupid piece of wood?
At this time, it seemed that a moaning sound was faintly heard. The eyes of the two people invariably looked at Fuxian's body together. I saw that Fuxian's body moved slightly.
Jiang Ya immediately rejoiced: "Ling'er, Ling'er, you see, Master Fuxian is not dead!" and then under Chu Ling'er's murderous eyes, he changed his words: "Uh...... Boss ......"
"Cough, cough, cough......" With the help of Jiang Ya, Fuxian turned over and coughed twice, and with each cough, a few drops of black blood would ooze from the corners of his mouth, making people numb......
"Master Fuxian, are you okay?" Jiang Ya helped Puxian sit up and gently patted his back to make him as comfortable as possible.
Chu Ling'er snorted coldly and said, "Dead wood, don't be too happy too early!" Immediately after, Chu Ling'er suddenly found that Fuxian's two eyes had completely turned blood-red......
"Wood, be careful!"
Chu Ling'er immediately exclaimed, but it was too late, Fuxian had already pounced on the ground, and the whole darkness had completely submerged Jiang Ya.
Fuxian has completely lost his mind, and the whole person is like a demon, saliva keeps flowing from the corners of his mouth, and it is almost matched with a pair of evil fangs.
Chu Ling'er sighed "Oops", thinking about Jiang Ya in her heart, and after hurriedly taking a few steps back, she was tightly grabbed by a huge black hand.
In the air, there is always a bit of restless restlessness, but it is so dead and silent. In the darkness of the night, a cool breeze blew a few leaves, and there was a sound in the silence, but it was like a groan from the abyss of hell.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Three dark shadows suddenly flashed from behind Fugen, and it was more like an evil ghost in exile than a black shadow.
I saw that the three ghosts rushed towards Chu Ling'er, but they stopped at the moment when they were about to invade Chu Ling'er's body.
Chu Ling'er was already shocked into a cold sweat, he subconsciously secretly glanced at Fuxian, and saw a few beads of sweat the size of beans appearing on Fuxian's forehead. Chu Ling'er immediately understood - Fuxian's consciousness had not been completely eroded. Look at the darkness that engulfed Jiang Ya just now, but it didn't begin to melt. This shows that Jiang Ya is not in danger for the time being, but if he is in it for too long, maybe Jiang Ya will be suffocated to death.
But now, Chu Ling'er may not have time to think about it, and she can't even take care of herself, how can she still care about that piece of stupid wood?
Slowly, the black hand that grabbed Chu Ling'er began to loosen. Chu Ling'er knew in her heart that Fuxian must be struggling with something at this time, but what is it? Forget it, let's go and rescue the dead wood first, lest he suffocate to death inside. But Chu Ling'er's hand had just touched the darkness that enveloped Jiang Ya, as if there was an electric current, which instantly spread throughout Chu Ling'er's body, directly bounced Chu Ling'er out, and fell to the ground hard, only to feel that the bones in his whole body seemed to be crispy, lying on the ground, he couldn't get up, his head was buzzing, and it seemed that he might faint at any time.
"Hmm......"
Chu Ling'er thought to herself: It seems that she can only rely on that monk to overcome herself...... Otherwise...... Hey, I don't have the strength to run away.
At this moment, it seemed that the whole world had quieted down, and Fugen stood motionless, beads of sweat the size of beans constantly appearing on his forehead. Chu Ling'er knew in her heart that the battle that was happening in the depths of Fuxian's heart at this moment had reached the most critical juncture.
The three ghosts that appeared in front of Chu Ling'er just now were also motionless at the moment, but the black hand that had once grabbed Chu Ling'er was slowly changing.
Chu Ling'er looked at it and was suddenly a little shocked - last night, in Elder Hui Fang's meditation room, Chu Ling'er also saw a similar black hand, and the black hand slowly changed, and then it got into Elder Hui Fang's chest and dug out Elder Hui Fang's heart......
Thinking about it, Chu Ling'er's body couldn't help but tremble, and cold sweat broke out all over her body...... Look in the direction that the black hand is facing - it is Fuxian's chest.
Don't...... Will Fuxian also be the same as Elder Hui Fang? Chu Ling'er looked at Fu Xian in horror and said in her heart: No, I must not let him be the same as Elder Hui Fang!
Thinking like this, regardless of the pain in his body, he rushed directly towards Fuxian.
But Fuxian's body seems to be separated by an invisible cover, and he can't break in.
"Monk Fuxian!" Chu Ling'er kept shouting Fuxian's name outside, hoping to make a difference.
But this doesn't seem to have any effect at all, the invisible cover around Fugen's body seems to be soundproof, and Fugen can't hear the outside sound at all when he's inside.