Chapter Forty-Eight: The Rampage of the Ink Bell

"Your sister, stop for Lao Tzu!"

With a scream, I pinched my hands and hurriedly controlled the ink bell back into my hands. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, this time I was disappointed, really disappointed, because this time, the ink bell was rarely out of my control!

"Nima, thief God, you won't play Lao Tzu like this, right!"

At this moment, I cried completely, why did Lao Tzu work hard and work hard? Isn't it just to make up for the ghosts absorbed by Mo Ling, to break the curse left after Mo Ling absorbed the ghosts, and to marry Wang Jiani perfectly, but this time it's good, the demon spirit is not under my control, not to mention the transformation ghost without authorization, and directly into the body.

However, at this moment, I was not the only one who panicked, because, just after the glass shapeshifter disappeared, the ink bell rang comfortably as if it was a living person, and then as if it had seen a wild wolf of its prey, it rushed towards the iron ball the size of a basketball that was originally about to sneak attack me.

And how could the iron ball that stayed above my head not know the danger of Mo Ling, in an instant, the iron ball the size of a basketball actually escaped out in an instant, but how could Mo Ling let go of such a good prey?!

I saw that the ink ball accelerated instantly, and when the iron ball had not moved three meters away, the ink bell directly crossed a distance of nearly five meters, and appeared in front of the iron ball, and at the same time, I could even clearly see that there was a hole the size of a child's fist in the center of the iron ball.

That's right, just a moment ago, there was a feeling in my heart, that is, Mo Ling actually devoured the soul again, and at this time, Mo Ling gave me the feeling of a hungry tiger who had just eaten an appetizer, like a big-bellied man who had been hungry for a long time, and more like a hungry wolf in the color when he saw a beautiful woman.

Life and death are in an instant, at this moment, I finally know what this sentence means, ghosts, no matter how powerful they are, as long as they can find something to restrain these ghosts, then it is completely a matter of minutes to clean up these ghosts.

Of course, this kind of soul restraint thing, I am a hundred unwilling to use, Mo Ling restraining the soul, this is something I have always known, and I also know that with the increase of Mo Ling's devouring soul, then Mo Ling's lethality will also increase a lot, and my ability will also increase.

However, correspondingly, the curse on my body will also be stronger, if the curse is compared to fog, the previous visibility was still fifty meters, then the current visibility, it is estimated that it is only thirty meters.

Faintly, I have a delusion, if one day, the ink bell completely turns black, like a black hole as simple black, then there will definitely be a big thing happening, what is it, I don't dare to bet at all, if it is someone else, I will definitely bet, but when it comes to my own life, I will become extremely cautious.

So, in order to lift the curse, even though I know that the way to free the evil spirits is slow and will also reduce the aura on my body, this is the only way I can find to lift the curse so far, although I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but at this moment, I finally remembered one thing, something very important.

That is, since this method is something that every generation of bell solvers know, and has experienced thousands of years, why has every generation of bell solvers not done this, is it because there is not enough time? Or is there something hidden in this?

Not to mention anything else, the twenty-three powerful messy existences sleeping in my body alone are not comparable to ordinary ghosts, with their hunger ability, if they want to rescue ten thousand ghosts, it is estimated that it is a matter of being able to catch them, but in the end, they still choose to continue to use ink bells to subdue ghosts.

Of course, generally kinder ghosts are still sent to the ghost world and reincarnated as a human, but for some wicked people and the like, they are all taken into the ink bell, why is this?

Of course, at this moment, I was not in the mood to think about this at all, for a moment, I only had the fast and slow ink bell in my eyes, only to see it pierce the shape-shifting ghosts one by one, and then take the soul into the ink bell, looking at this scene that should have been very happy, I had the urge to vomit blood.

White-eyed wolf, Lao Tzu actually raised a white-eyed wolf, although you are a ink bell, but, you can't do this to Lao Tzu, even if Lao Tzu encounters a danger to his life, he will not use the ink bell to solve the problem, isn't the purpose to lift the curse earlier?

However, what about you, Lao Tzu has worked hard for so long to turn a small piece of black color on the ink bell and the size of a little thumb nail into gold, and it is also dark gold, but it is good for these two ghosts of yours to swallow it, and the original dark gold is almost impossible to see the gold.

The third, the screw transformer was directly smashed by the ink bell, and there was not even a trace of scum left, if it weren't for the faintly visible rust, I would even think that the ink bell directly swallowed the screw transformer.

Fourth, the wall shapeshifter behind me was also caught up by the ink bell, and instantly pierced dozens of holes in the wall, only to see a huge wall, under the attack of the fist-sized ink bell, it fell down and turned into a pile of dust.

Then the corridor shapeshifter ghost under my feet, that's right, this time, this girl actually stared at the corridor shapeshifter ghost, for a moment, I could even feel the excitement coming from Mo Ling's body, the excitement of the hungry wolf meeting the lamb, this is the excitement of the chicken meeting the bug.

However, at this moment, my face was directly frightened and pale, yes, this girl can't really be a traitor, Lao Tzu is now on the tenth floor, at a height of more than 30 meters, you directly collapsed the corridor under Lao Tzu's feet, and the ghost knows if the deformed ghost on the next floor will catch me.

"Don't!"

At the critical moment, I exclaimed, and my body instantly pounced on the ink bell who was about to shoot into the cement corridor, but how could my speed be compared to the ink bell? For a moment, my hands only caught the afterimage of the ink bell, but the ink bell itself shot downward, and for a moment, I even wondered if the ink bell was drooling at this moment.

However, this strange thought appeared in my mind for a moment, and then, I felt a voice begging for mercy in my head, and the owner of the voice was the corridor under my feet, yes, the corridor shapeshifter under my feet was begging for mercy, as if it were a living person, begging me to touch the seal of its soul.

I don't know why, maybe it's a ghost, just the moment this voice appeared in my mind, I actually let go of the control of the corridor under my feet, and there was only one thought in my heart, I must not let Mo Ling destroy the corridor under my feet.

However, my 'good luck' is innate, the more I pray, the more I develop to a bad place, just at the moment when the corridor shapeshifter was about to disappear, I saw the ink bell accelerate again, and it actually passed directly through the corridor shapeshifter, and it also broke through the two floors of the corridor again, and then stopped.

Feeling the excitement and joy from Moling, I couldn't cry anymore, and I had a thought in my heart: Moling, this girl is crazy! (To be continued.) )