【VIP】Chapter 59: The Bottom of the Nether Cliff
The black aura swirled around Beiling, obviously wanting to erode her exposed skin, but she never dared to approach.
Bei Ling instantly understood the reason why Bi Fang did this.
The bottom of the Nether Cliff is surrounded by aura, and many unreincarnated ghasts gather here to increase their strength by relying on those who have fallen from above.
What's more, Netherworld Mountain is an extremely yin place, which just provides a place for those evil spirits to grow their strength, and provides a lot of spiritual energy for those evil spirits to grow.
And the spell that Bi Fang set for Beiling was just right for her to block the attacking ghast. However, with the drop in height, the power of the spell that Bi Fang set for Beiling was also decreasing layer by layer.
Beiling looked at the evil spirits around him, and a mocking smile broke out on the corner of his mouth.
Perhaps, she doesn't have much ability to defeat Bi Fang now, but it is easy for her to defeat these evil spirits who want to feed on people.
So, holding the sword in one hand, at the moment when the spell was completely gone, slay the evil spirits who tried to get close to her and eat her flesh.
The sword was dyed with a layer of red, and the blood-red droplets on the sword slowly dripped down, fell to the ground, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Bei Ling sneered, her eyes flushed.
"Tsk, you want to get close to me and eat my flesh if you're so weak?" He sneered mercilessly, his smile became more and more obvious, and the red in his eyes became more and more intense.
At the bottom of the Netherworld Cliff, there was darkness, and there was lingering blood in the darkness.
Maybe it's because the killing intent on her body is getting heavier and heavier, and those evil ghosts who want to get close to Beiling's body have a little bit of fear of her for a while, and they hide in the shadows one after another, not daring to come out.
"A useless bunch of necromancers." Bei Ling put away his sword, his face was solemn, he raised his feet and just wanted to leave, when his waist suddenly tightened, and the whole person was taken backwards.
"Who?!" She asked very calmly, but there was an extra dagger in her hand.
The man didn't speak, just hugged her tightly, resting his head on her, as if greedy for the smell of her. That faint fragrance, that light fragrance without any rouge gouache.
It smells good......
"Let go!" Beiling struggled extremely unhappily.
She hates being held like this!
"Don't." Simple two words, with heavy tiredness and laziness, this laziness and tiredness have a lot of charming lowness.
"I've only been walking for so many months, how did I get hurt myself?" There was a deep concern in the faint inquiry.
Although he closed his eyes, although his tone was not very soft at the moment, Beiling could experience something called pampering.
...... pampering?
How can it be?
However, he ......
Not exclusive. Isn't it?
The man saw that Beiling was silent, and he said to himself there: "I obviously said that I would let you go, but I still can't do it." So, Ling'er, let me follow you, okay? ”
So, Ling'er, let me follow you, okay?
Follow you...... Follow you...... Luckily?
This sentence is very familiar.
I still remember that when I first met Xue Yu, he said this sentence: Ling'er, let me follow you, okay?
Good. But where are you now? Where is it at this moment? Xue Yu, how can you, how can you talk without words?
"Demon Thousand Bamboo ...... Looks like we're not very acquainted, right? ”
She spit out such a sentence coldly, with a sense of alienation from Yan zhòng.
Well? It seems that a few months ago, I had a not very pleasant conversation with him. How? Forgot about it so quickly? Heh, what should I say about this guy?
Poor memory or no memory?
"Well, it's okay, it's okay if you don't know me." Demon Qianzhu said lightly, not caring about Beiling's slightest alienation in his tone at all.
Not...... Bummer!
Bei Ling scolded in his heart.
It's just that the corners of her lips are hooked up with a smile that she doesn't even notice very much.
"Ling'er, will I follow you?" Demon Qianzhu repeated again, and the warm breath hit her neck, itchy, but a little comfortable.
"What are you capable of?" Beiling still has a cold face, still with a cold breath.
Demon Qianzhu wrapped her hand around her waist, slowly let go, and then turned her whole person, aimed at her lips and kissed her fiercely.
Beiling was stunned, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
Kiss......
Kissed?
The brain stopped instantly......
Fortunately, the demon Qianzhu did not deepen the kiss, but just pecked her red lips like a dragonfly, and then lowered his head to her eyes and said word by word: "I am not as considerate as Xueyu, I am not as capable as Red Sleeves, and I am not as capable as a thousand demons to make you happy and make you laugh." Although I am so useless, I mean it to you. ”
"Really? Can you really eat it as a meal? How much money can I really buy? Beiling is aggressive, and the words she says are even more hurtful.
It's just that she doesn't want to do it.
"Can't answer?" Bei Ling sneered, turned around and wanted to leave.
"I'm afraid that the promise I gave will one day be broken by myself." He stretched out his hand to block Beiling's way, and there was a little sadness in his deep eyes.
"So?"
Beiling stared at his handsome face, waiting for his next step.
"Originally, I just wanted to watch you, but I found that the people around you are getting better and better, and I think that the loss at the beginning is already a lesson, so I don't want to give up this time." Demon Qianzhu said something incoherent.
There was a lot of vicissitudes in his deep voice.
"If you don't want to, then I'll ......" Before he finished speaking, he turned his body around and turned his back to Beilingdao, "Take care of yourself." ”
After saying that, he left without looking back.
Beiling didn't understand what the situation was at all.
Belch......
What does he mean......=-=
It doesn't seem like he said to let him leave like this, right? This man...... Belch......
It's just that, it's better to go alone, you can't die anyway.
After patting the dust on his body, Beiling walked towards the depths of the cliff bottom.
Shortly after she left, Youchitake manifested herself from an extremely hidden place. There is no tenderness in his eyes just now, replaced by ruthlessness and coldness, but there is a deep reluctance hidden in his deep eyes.
Finally, are we going to get this far?
At the beginning, it was you who looked at my back, but now it is the figure of me looking at you and drifting away. It turns out that watching a person gradually walk away like this is so unwilling to be so lonely.
Perhaps, I get it......
I think, this time, I really got it......