Chapter 47: Attachment
Jun Tianling ignored what had just happened and greeted Gula calmly.
"Hey, Gullah, you're back."
Gula stroked her hair, turned gracefully, and then sat down regretfully, "It's a pity that nothing has been gained from this expedition." ”
After a bit of self-pity, you looked at Jun Tianling and sighed, "Fortunately, you're fine, Wei Xin is really too worried, in my opinion, it is possible for you to encounter danger, but it is absolutely impossible to lose your life." But I think the real concern is that you're too good at attracting flies. ”
Covering his mouth, his resentful little eyes kept drifting by. wanted to arouse Jun Tianling's emotion.
Pretending not to see anything, Jun Tianling continued to look at the unlucky guy in the water mirror.
This guy actually started cultivating on the spot, preparing to refine those essence blood, and he didn't know what Wu Nan was refining, in case the evil ghost guy had bad intentions, there would be a show to watch.
Others may not know, but she felt from that illusion that the evil ghost has the ability to materialize some things in the illusion, but now it is all small things, and it should be that this ability has not yet been perfected. Who knows what will happen later.
Squinted his eyes, thinking about it, it was really a terrifying talent, and when this power reached an extreme that day, but he turned the illusion into reality at will, in that case, was it an illusion or a reality? This kind of talent is simply even more terrifying than the spirit clan.
For example, if an enemy is good at water combat, the evil ghost can use the power of this illusion to simulate the desert, and it is real, and when the time comes, it will really be unlucky to encounter the evil ghost.
Gula watched Jun Tianling ignore himself, so he was so careless that he rubbed to Jun Tianling's side. He wanted to see what attracted Jun Tianling's attention so much.
But looking left and right, I didn't see anything interesting in it, isn't it just a guy from the witch clan, wearing a black robe and covering himself inside, he must look sorry for the people and the public. How can he be so graceful, but Jun Tianling actually prefers to see this ugly monster!
Could it be that this guy just likes this? Rolling his eyes, Gula asked Jun Tianling, "Wan Ling, it's very good-looking?" ”
Jun Tianling nodded without squinting.
In an instant, Gula's worldview collapsed, and the Demon Queen really thought that this ugly monster was good-looking, didn't that mean that he was actually a big ugly monster in Jun Tianling's eyes!
No, if there is a problem with the aesthetics of the Demon Queen, if you don't talk about yourself, then the Demon Lord will definitely not be the number one beauty in her heart. The Demon Lord is so beautiful, such a handsome person.
No, he felt dizzy at the thought that the Demon Lord was actually lacking in appearance in Jun Tianling's eyes, and that he should even fight back and rebuild.
Jun Tianling inexplicably glanced at a certain flower bat that was about to faint, what the hell was he doing, looking at Wu Nan with a stupid face, to absorb something that didn't exist, isn't it beautiful?
At this time, the evil ghost who flew out had a blanket on his face, what was that blood clan doing just now, he was thrown away without doing anything.
The evil ghost who was still flying in the air didn't care where his body was going, and he looked thoughtful. Remembering what he had just done, and then flying out himself.
Hey? Could it be that the bloodline just now is the suitor of the master? If that's the case, it's clear, but, although it's just a glimpse, that guy just now is obviously the angel of light in the blood clan, Count Gullah.
Isn't it rumored that he is being pursued by the Shura patriarch? Love triangle? Interestingly, taking refuge in his master is indeed one of the most correct things he has done in his life.
He was also a trapeze in the air, and then crashed head-on into a wall of flesh.
It's a pity that this wall of flesh didn't fly with him, but threw him back casually, still in a whirling style.
"Ahhhh
The demon clan who had just been knocked down, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and his indifferent black eyes threw the evil ghost back again without the slightest emotion. But then suddenly his body stiffened, his black eyes became deeper and deeper, and the cold air emitted made his companion next to him fall into a cold sweat.
After glancing at the direction in which the demon had disappeared from afar, he turned and left with his companions, as if it had just been a small and inconsequential episode.
When the evil ghost fell back into the room at three times the speed he had left before, he was attacked by the people in the house for the first time, the evil ghost was miserable in his heart at this time, and they were so numerous that he didn't even give him the slightest room for defense, but fortunately, when he was dying in the end, Jun Tianling stopped everyone's behavior.
The evil ghost is simply a grateful cry, and it is really good to be the master of his own house.
Gula, like Jun Tianling, recognized the evil ghost at the first time, but when he saw that his companions were happy, he didn't make a sound, just watched happily.
Anyway, everyone didn't make a heavy hand, there was no murderous aura on the demon, and everyone was just the first reaction to the intruder, and the way to vent the anger that had been held back in the secret realm before.
Wei Xin and Ranpo came back one step ahead of time with their superb strength, while Lianwu and Yalina were relatively close, and even then the first to come back was Gula who had the advantage of speed.
In the process of fighting, Wei Xin and Ranpo saw the identity of the evil ghost, but they kept silent and secretly made a few more ruthless moves, otherwise they don't know when they will be able to beat this guy who has been underbeaten again next time.
The evil ghost was teary-eyed and completely ignored his image, so he crawled to Jun Tianling's side, hugged her legs, and began to shed tears.
Although he knew that this guy was pretending, Jun Tianling struggled a few times and found that his legs were hugged tightly, so he had to stretch out his hand helplessly, and then in the eyes of everyone, he slowly put it on the head of the evil ghost and gently rubbed it a few times.
In an instant, as if the pause button had been pressed, whether it was the evil ghost or the treacherous newcomer, they all felt a trace of surprise at Jun Tianling's movements.
And the evil ghost felt the warmth and tolerance brought by his head, and for some reason, his perennial free and arrogant cold heart unexpectedly did not want to leave these hands and the owner of these hands at this moment.
That feeling, he knew, was attachment.
At this moment, no matter how much he denies it, it seems impossible, he really has a person in his heart, and he is no longer carefree and without the slightest concern.
This is not love, but it is a more precious emotion than love for the evil spirit, just like the kind of attachment and dependence of a loyal dog on its owner.
Warm and indispensable.