Chapter Seventy-Two: See Her Again, Ling Kite
Xun didn't see the expression on his face, but followed his words and recalled the scene of that day. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Huhuhu-" Rapid breathing came from his body, and he ran all the way, just because he had just snatched a spirit fruit from those wandering spirits, and when he came out secretly, he happened to be discovered by them, chasing and scolding all the way, although there were already scars on his body, but he still gritted his teeth and kept the spirit fruit in his arms on his chest.
Wait a second longer, the man will be too late, even if it hurts, he will tell it to be delivered to the woman.
It turned out that he saw the woman lying in a pool of blood that day, heard her cries for help, and although he resolutely turned away, afterwards he remembered that there was something in a place that could save his life. Therefore, he did not hesitate to risk the loss of his soul, sneaked into the coffin of the underworld, and mixed in with a group of wandering spirits in order to steal the spirit fruit they worshiped every hundred years.
He took advantage of the fact that no one was there, and cautiously walked to the spirit platform where the spirit fruit was placed, but the surrounding spirit was not something that his small wandering soul could approach, once he touched it, his hands would be corroded, and a series of enchantments were also set up around him.
Just as he was about to give it a go, he held his breath and raised his foot closer, and an ethereal voice came into his ears, "Don't move, the enchantment will be activated over there!"
He quickly put down his raised foot in panic, his eyes looked around in a panic, but there was darkness and silence around him, there was no human figure, his heart was beating and his heart was beating and he was standing there in a shabby black dress, his blue eyes looked around vigilantly through the messy ends of his hair, as long as the person made another move, he would fight with her.
The qi gathered in his hands, and the dazzling blue fire burned vividly, illuminating the entire coffin.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here to help you. The woman's voice came again, the tone was gentle, and the ethereal voice carried a thick kindness, relieving his nervous state of mind, and for a while, the eyebrows and feathers slowly relaxed, but they still asked in disbelief, "Why?"
Why do you want to help him, he is just a wandering soul who has been in the Six Realms for a long time, he has no strong spiritual power, and there is no benefit to be desired, and when that woman wanted to ask for help by herself, she also escaped timidly, who would help a "person" like him.
"I don't have time to explain too much to you, you just need to know that I really want to help you, don't you want to save that person just now, it's too late. The woman's words carried obvious urgency, so that Xun also came back to his senses, it is true that now is not the time to say this, she is still waiting for herself, and the group of wandering spirits outside the house will come back at any time, so it will be even more difficult to get the spirit fruit.
"You do what I say, you can't make a mistake. This first layer of enchantment is the most complicated, you just got where you were wrong, you have to go to your right for three steps, two steps forward, and then four steps to the left. The woman in the dark said.
He nodded slightly, and carefully walked every step according to her instructions, and as soon as he was done, a ghost roar came to him, he blocked his face with his hand, and the mist was like a giant dragon attacking him, and the powerful impact almost knocked him, and a deafening whistling sound passed through his ears, he covered his ears uncomfortably and frowned, but he obediently obeyed the woman with her eyes closed, and her voice came from the piercing roar just now, telling himself in her ear, no matter what you see or hear, don't pay attention to it.
It didn't take long for this sound to be quiet, he put down his hand and slowly opened his eyelids, squinting and looking at him vaguely, there was nothing, the dragon just now had disappeared, Meilan's eyes flashed a trace of puzzlement, and before he had time to think about it, the woman's voice sounded again.
"The second level of enchantment is very simple, you just need to take three steps forward in your current position, but remember not to turn back halfway. ”
He did as she had said, and when he reached the second step, his shoulders sank, as if someone was holding him down.
He braved a little cold sweat and glanced at his right shoulder, but he didn't know that he saw a hand with a white backbone and wrinkles, the nails were all broken, dripping with red and black blood, staining his entire shoulder, and a foul fishy smell on his shoulder went in and out of the tip of his nose, and his stomach instantly rolled upside down, and the feeling of vomiting rolled up his throat.
The grip on his shoulder strengthened second by second, the broken nails were deeply inserted into his flesh and blood with the strength, the piercing pain came from his shoulder, and the eyebrows were already tightly twisted, just when he couldn't bear it and wanted to raise his left hand and wave it back, the woman hurriedly stopped him, "Don't look back, keep walking!"
His lips turned white in pain, his body trembled, he bit his gums and shook his hands, the green tendons on his forehead could be seen clearly when he walked, and the grip on his shoulder deepened every time he moved, and the owner of that hand pulled tightly, as if there was a thousand-pound thing hanging on his right shoulder, and he moved with difficulty and sweat.
After walking the next three steps, he was sweating profusely, the black clothes on his body were also soaked, and the tip of his right hand fell to the ground with drops of black and red blood, and a pool of blood instantly covered the entire foot, it was his blood!
"You've done a good job, then you just need to sprinkle your blood on the spirit qi, and you can get that spirit fruit. The woman said with relief, seeing the red spirit fruit on the spiritual platform, with a deep meaning in her voice.
After taking a few breaths, he took out a dagger from his arms, and without saying a word, he slid a trace deeply on his intact left hand, and the bright red blood flowed out instantly, and he waved it hard, and the blood droplets were scattered onto the spirit platform, and a few drops were splashed on the spirit fruit.
For a while, the dark qi seemed to be being consumed, and a large unpleasant smell came out, and the smoke was everywhere, and he covered his hands and waited for it to completely dissipate.
He knew that the spirit of the dead was also dead air, and he needed to use living things to crack the dead things, and his right hand had been dyed with the dead air emitted by the white hand just now, and at this time the numbness and unconsciousness were already dead to the bone, so when he heard the woman say blood, he picked up his left hand that had not yet been invaded without thinking, with determination in his eyes.
At that time, Ling Kite saw that he stroked the knife towards him without a trace of hesitation, and a complicated emotion flashed in his heart, and then he also showed a meaningful smile. Looking at his back, she thought of the familiar person, he was really like him, the same stubborn but brave, obviously he could have nothing to do with himself, but in the end he still chose to make a move, even if he knew that the result was already irreparable, he still had to fight a batch, how stupid such a person is!
She looked at Xun who had obtained the spirit fruit funny, and when she saw the hope in his eyes, her heart was shocked, a crystal smile crossed her pink eyes, and the corners of her red lips slowly hooked up an imperceptible arc.
He would be the best person to be by his side, she thought.
Looking happily at the spirit fruit in his hand From that moment on, his fate began to be different, meeting her was fate, and meeting none was also fate.
It's all just getting started. (To be continued.) )