Chapter 119: The human face is red

Standing in front of the wall, looking at the pink flowers, the light and spiritual face sank, if you just look at the past, these pink flowers are indeed no different from ordinary flowers, but if you look closely, you will find that some faces are faintly visible on those flowers, and these words are the souls of the people killed by the ghost!

Moreover, the faces of the people in these petals are distorted, apparently suffering a terrible ordeal, which reminds Qing Lingyun of the ghosts who are suffering in hell. These spirits enslaved by demons are probably in the same situation as hell at this time.

"It is the duty of the underworld to punish ghosts, even if I am the god of death, I can't just put a person's soul in hell to suffer, but you dare to ignore the majesty of the underworld, the majesty of the king of the underworld, and do such a thing to ghosts, it is absolutely unbearable. ”

"If I don't kill you, I'll be a god of death in vain!" clenched his fists tightly, Qing Lingyun's whole heart sank, these people who were killed by the ghosts not only returned to Huangquan, but also their souls were immortalized and never at peace, this hatred could not be described in words. At this time, he would rather once again deeply feel how deep the so-called love and hatred of human beings is.

Behind Qing Lingyun, the well water suddenly began to boil, and the water level of the well that was originally very low was rising, and the well with a faint smoke gradually rose white smoke!

Sensing that something was wrong, Qing Lingyun hurriedly turned around and looked behind her, the well didn't know when it had become confused.

"I want to see what tricks you're playing!" Qing Lingyun snorted coldly, the book of life in his hand had turned into a long sword, standing with a sword and an awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

A deep voice suddenly came from behind him, and when he looked back, the green vines behind him had all disappeared, and the quaint walls showed their original shape again, but there were faintly visible human faces on the walls one after another. These faces seemed to be sneering sarcastically, and they seemed to be shouting for help to Qing Lingyun.

In less than a minute, the white smoke coming out of the well water had enveloped the entire yard and turned into a white expanse, and soon, Qing Lingyun smelled a pungent smell, after smelling this smell, a trace of confusion flashed in his mind in an instant, almost to consciousness, and quickly held his breath, with a solemn look on his face.

From the first contact with that ghost, to the battle with that ghost last night, and now, every time we meet, that ghost will become more powerful, and this time the means are endless, and at this time, the light spirit rhyme feels a little tricky.

At the same time, she really understood why the Hades King had said something to her at the beginning: treat the evil spirits and destroy them at once, otherwise they will only leave trouble for themselves.

Maybe this time it's because of my previous carelessness that left a future trouble. If he hadn't cared so much about that young mage when he was in the hospital and resolutely published a book, this Guilin would have no chance to grow to this point.

If he also made a resolute move last night, then if he joined forces with that young mage, although he would pay a lot of price, he would definitely be able to kill that ghost, but he missed the best opportunity, and now he can only use the advantage of time to win!

Suddenly, Qing Lingyun felt that his arm was bitten by something, and the arm holding the sword hurriedly went out, and sure enough, the long sword seemed to have cut something, making a sonorous sound, but that thing had disappeared, and when he looked at his arm again, Qing Lingyun obviously saw a little black spot on his arm, and the black spot was still spreading.

"Corpse poison?" Qing Lingyun squinted, if this is really corpse poison, then it was either the ghost spirit that bit him just now, or the evil spirit controlled by the ghost, but if the ghost doesn't shoot so easily, then it must be those evil spirits.

With a long sword, he slashed lightly on his arm, and golden blood immediately flowed out of his arm, and the golden blood continued to flow out, and finally penetrated into the position of the black spot, and suddenly wisps of black smoke rose from the wound on the arm, and the black spot was also controlled, and after a while, the arm of Light Lingyun had regained its fair skin.

"A little corpse poison wants to affect me, and you underestimate me too much. Qing Lingyun snorted coldly, suddenly slashed out a sword, and at the same time heard a terrible scream, in front of Qing Lingyun's body, a cloud of black smoke obviously rose from the white smoke, "If I don't teach you a lesson, you really treat me as a soft persimmon, you can pinch it as much as you want, don't you?"

Qing Lingyun snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand swung a few times again, each time the long sword emitted golden light, and the golden light was not hindered at all in the white smoke, and a long cry came, and clouds of black smoke continued to bloom, seeing that the white smoke was polluted and turned into black smoke.

This time Qing Lingyun did not open the eye of the sky, after all, the eye of the sky is a very energy-consuming thing, even if she has the book of life in her hand, she can't be willful at will, quietly feeling the movement around her, light Lingyun didn't dare to have any extra movements, suddenly, both hands waved the long sword again to block the left side, and sure enough, the golden long sword was obviously hit by something, and even Qing Lingyun took a few steps back under this terrible impact force, but when she looked at the darkness again, she didn't see anything at all.

It's another unusually tough battle!

Qing Lingyun squinted her eyes and walked slowly, if she didn't guess wrong, this place might be fake, she should still be in that house, and the reason why she just saw the house become another place is just a trick, that is to say, since the previous ghost hit the wall, she has not completely stepped out of the trap set by that ghost!

"It's really enough, even my god of death has been pitted!" Qing Lingyun had to sigh, but she had a feeling that it might be the ghost who could do this, but it wasn't necessarily the ghost who really got along with them.

"Could it be you?" Thinking of Zhang Lanlan's face, Qing Lingyun felt that this matter was a little difficult, if this matter was really Zhang Lanlan's behind, with Zhang Lanlan's wisdom and the ability of ghosts, she really couldn't face it easily today.

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was some stinging pain in her feet, and when she came to her senses, she didn't know how many attacks her feet had encountered, although the damage caused to her by each attack was negligible, but these evil spirits that attacked her had exhausted her patience.

"This is what you forced me, give you a face and you don't have a face, then I will tear off your skin!" Light Lingyun snorted coldly, the long sword was suddenly inserted into the ground, and the blade of the long sword was slashed down with both hands, and suddenly suspected that the blood had completely covered the blade of the long sword, and the golden blood slowly flowed on the long sword, but it did not flow to the ground, but was completely absorbed by the long sword when it was about to flow to the ground.

The long sword that absorbed the blood became even more weird, and the golden light on the long sword became more and more intense, and even faintly dispelled the darkness around Qing Lingyun!

"Let you see the power of the god of death!" With a loud roar, Qing Lingyun suddenly pulled out his long sword, and with a dazzling golden light flashed, the darkness around him disappeared like flowing water as if he had encountered some terrible suction power, and soon, it was restored to its original state, but Qing Lingyun saw that he was still in that small courtyard at this time, a well in front of him was very ordinary, and a wall behind him, green vines had appeared on the wall again, and the green vines were dotted with pink flowers, which was very beautiful.

"Don't be ashamed of your face, you have to ask the old lady to be powerful. Holding the long sword, he looked at his palm, and the skin on his palm was slowly healed because of the sword that had just been cut by the sword of the Book of Destiny, and it quickly returned to its original state, without the slightest scar.

"Fortunately, the old lady is naturally beautiful, otherwise she would have harmed herself at every turn, and the old lady would be scarred. Qing Lingyun muttered in a low voice, but although there were no scars on her body, the blood lost took away some of her strength, and she felt a little tired at this time.

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