【040】Soul Drawing

The word love is gratifying, worrying, fortunate, bitter, and incomprehensible!

Looking at Leng Qingqiu's pleading eyes, the words of refusal were difficult to spit out in his throat.

"He won't live for three days......" Leng Qingqiu smiled sadly.

"Okay, but I'll stay for a quarter of an hour at most, and then I hope Uncle Shi won't embarrass me!" Jin Ling sighed.

"Thank you!" Leng Qingqiu held back her tears, adjusted her mood and walked towards Du Heng, and the two continued to wander while talking and laughing.

Bidding farewell to Leng Qingqiu and Du Heng, Jin Ling didn't have the heart to go shopping anymore, only felt that Leng Qingqiu's smile beside Du Heng was full of sadness.

Knowing that he would die, she still had to laugh with him, no one understood this feeling better than Jin Ling, when her only brother lost his vitality in front of him day by day, she also suppressed her sadness, laughing heartlessly every day, I only hope that my brother's last days will be happy, and the last thing to remember is her laughter.

Thinking about it, he slammed his shoulder into a big bearded man, and the big man shouted angrily at Jin Ling: "I don't have long eyes!

"Big brother, forget it, it's important to get down to business, don't lose that kid this time!" A tall and thin man pulled the big man, and the big man glared at Jin Ling again before walking into the crowd with the tall and thin man.

Jin Ling turned around with his eyebrows and looked at the backs of the two people, the third layer of condensation and the fourth layer of condensation, today's Lantern Festival, how could he encounter some strange people and things, and he always felt that Qingxi Town tonight was a little unpeaceful.

Back at the place where she lived, Jin Ling closed the door and lay on the bed, so depressed that she didn't want to do anything, she didn't practice the "Star River Diagram" for the first time, so she lay down like a normal person and slowly fell asleep.

Jin Ling had many dreams, the dream was very chaotic, one time it was her younger brother, one time it was Ling Kill, and one time she dreamed of that evil man, strange, she had never seen that man in her two lives, how could she dream of him, wasn't he created by Qi Xuan'er's illusion?

"Jin Ling. ”

The cold voice drilled into her ears, Jin Ling woke up with a spirit, and saw Leng Qingqiu sitting in her room, the bang outside knocked three times, it was already the third watch, and she had slept for so long unconsciously.

"Why are you here?" Jin Ling got up and twisted a handkerchief to wipe her face, the cold feeling made her sober up a lot, she was so careless, she fell asleep without setting up any defensive array.

"Can't sleep. Leng Qingqiu looked at the Blood Moon Dao outside the window.

Typical premarital depression, Jin Ling slandered, she must be nervous because of tomorrow's marriage, and she is the only one who is familiar with her and a woman nearby, so she is here to talk.

Thinking of what Leng Qingqiu would face in three days, he was an adult in his two lives combined, much older than her, so Jin Ling sat patiently at the table and poured a glass of water for Leng Qingqiu.

"Are you nervous?" Jin Ling asked.

Leng Qingqiu shook his head, "I don't know, I always feel uneasy." ”

"What kind of illness is he, with your cultivation and resources, is there no way to help him?" Jin Ling said.

Leng Qingqiu shook his head again, and said softly: "The poison of the Southern Wilderness, if you change me, there will be no solution!"

"He's a monk too?"

Leng Qingqiu continued to shake his head and said, "He never said it. ”

Jin Ling couldn't communicate with Leng Qingqiu anymore, the two of them didn't know each other's details, but they could love each other. Jin Ling picked up the water cup and drank it slowly, Leng Qingqiu looked out the window and was silent, this strange tranquility was actually very harmonious, without the slightest discomfort.

Maybe she just wanted this person to accompany her, and after thinking about this, Jin Ling no longer tried to talk to her, and lowered her head to think about her own affairs.

After a long time, when the bangzi of the fourth watch sounded, a bloody light suddenly rose to the sky at the east end of the town, Leng Qingqiu bounced up from the chair suddenly, and found that the light was shot out of the private school, and his heart tightened, and a white silk flew away from the window.

A strange fragrance filled the air, Jin Ling held his breath and ran to the street, and found that the person who knocked on the bang had fainted, the whole town was extremely silent, and the old yellow dog who had been restless all night was silent, obviously someone had put the incense.

Glancing at the east direction of the town, Jin Ling picked up the 'light spirit' and ran away, she didn't have a flying magic weapon and was not as fast as Leng Qingqiu, and when she arrived at the private school, she only saw a mess.

Leng Qingqiu had blood on his body, holding Du Heng with a purple face in his arms, tears were falling in tears, and he was choked and speechless. Du Heng was angry, raised his hand with difficulty to wipe away the tears on Leng Qingqiu's face and said, "Yes...... Not ......"

"No, you'll be fine, you won't be ......" Leng Qingqiu shook his head and said heartbrokenly.

There were two corpses not far away, one of them died miserably with a long intestine on his back, it was the bearded man that Jin Ling bumped into at night, and the other was lying not far from the bearded man, with a blur of flesh and blood behind his back, and his hand stretched forward with all his might, obviously killed when he escaped.

Jin Ling didn't expect that the target of these two people turned out to be a powerless showman, it seems that Du Heng's identity is not so simple.

Seeing that Du Heng was almost running out of oil and the lamp was dry, Leng Qingqiu was heartbroken, and Jin Ling quietly retreated, not wanting to disturb them.

"Wait...... etc......"

Du Heng's weak voice was particularly loud in the silent night, and Jin Ling turned around with a sigh.

Leng Qingqiu took out a healing pill of excellent quality from his arms and fed it to Du Heng, and supported him behind his back with one hand to continuously convey yin qi from afar, Du Heng gradually gained some strength, but his face was still full of purple energy.

"Dare to ask...... Du Heng looked at Jin Ling and said, "Are you ...... Can you control ghosts?"

Jin Ling was shocked, and saw that Du Heng's gaze slowly moved down to her belt, where there were two pieces of Extreme Yin Wood sewn inside, and the ghost shield and ghost shadow inhabited it.

Du Heng took a breath and said, "Don't ...... Mind me, I'll ...... You know how to look at qi, and you have a ghostly aura around your waist, so ...... That's why I made a bold guess......"

Jin Ling nodded and said, "Indeed, there will be some." ”

"Really! ahem...... cough cough cough cough ......" Du Heng looked very excited, coughed violently, and saw blood at the corner of his mouth.

He clasped Leng Qingqiu's hand and said seriously: "Qiu'er, you ...... Listen to me, I won't live to the time of sunrise......"

"No!!I'll find a way, I'll let you live!" Leng Qingqiu's tears burst into tears, unwilling to accept the truth at all.

"Qiu'er...... They won't let me go...... Only death can escape......" Du Heng's expression was gloomy.

"I don't want it!!!I'll kill them, kill everyone, I want you to live!" Leng Qingqiu's eyes burst with murderous intent.

Du Heng shook his head, and constantly brushed away the endless tears on Leng Qingqiu's face and said: "They are the Southern Wilderness Hidden Clan, their strength is unfathomable, and these two are just small characters today." The news has been leaked, and next time it will be ...... Will it be a foundation or a knot...... Even Yuan Ying, you are not their opponent, and I don't want to pull you in......"

Du Heng turned to Jin Ling and pleaded: "These days, I have been looking for the disciples of the Ghost Shadow Cave of the Netherworld Sect, but I didn't expect to meet you, and I also met Qiu'er, providence ......"

Jin Ling didn't understand what he meant, so he had to look at him and wait for him to continue.

"Please extract my soul and refine it into a ghost pawn and hand it over to Qiu'er, only in this way can I escape the pursuit, and only in this way can I continue to be by her side!" Du Heng finished speaking in one breath, with an almost crazy smile on his face.