Shura Yuan listens to the past (1)
The corners of Pisha's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and there was a bottomless hatred in his eyes.
Bailing sighed silently and said, "Whatever you want." ”
Whether he hates her or says that she abandons him, it's all in the past, and she doesn't want to revisit the old things.
However, this "casual" obviously angered Pisha, and the anger that had just been restrained instantly surged up, his eyes were red, and he said sharply, "What do I think?!" Master, Master, you are always so light-hearted! But it's obvious that you helped Xianlai deal with Nanling, and you treat my people of Nanling like grass mustard, how do you look at you, but it seems that I have nothing to do, which is unreasonable? ”
Bailing didn't speak.
Pisa became more and more annoyed, raised the Tianshan Bell, and said, "Over the years, I have been wondering what I have not done well enough, and you will not even look at me with a straight eye. Later, I figured it out, speaking of which, you, the Master, are really useless, and the greatest thing you have ever done is to deceive and destroy a child's faith. ”
“……”
Bai Ling pursed her lips slightly, but said, "How can this be called useless?" Practice brings true knowledge, didn't I teach you with practical actions not to rely on anyone easily? ”
Hearing this, Pisa's eyes widened slightly, as if she was shocked by her outrageous words.
After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "You! You're so shameful! ”
In the face of his insults, Bai Ling was not only angry, but also nodded thoughtfully, "If you are more cheeky, I will have a difficult opponent in this regard." ”
Pisa said angrily, "You're still proud? ”
"Occasional self-deprecation helps with physical and mental health."
"Self-deprecation?" Pisa stared at her deadly, as if there was an inexhaustible red flame in the depths of his eyes, "I have only heard of a ruthless utilitarian god who treats others as a laughing stock and has no remorse for what he has done. ”
The words fell, and he shook the Tianshan Bell in his hand.
However, before the bell rang, there was a sudden "clang", and a ball of white light flashed in front of him.
Hearing the sound like a magic weapon such as a blade, Bai Ling was shocked, thinking that there was still an ambush hidden in this place, and quickly retreated, but a pair of hands firmly supported her shoulders, as if she was afraid that she would fall in a hurry.
Bai Ling was the most taboo about her back, and subconsciously dodged sideways, but her hands held her down, and at the same time, a very pleasant voice sounded in her ears, "It's me." ”
Bai Ling's figure was stunned, and she thought slowly: She actually forgot about the twilight.
However, the spiritual sense has been restored, and who else can approach her silently, except for Liu Linglang, who is connected with her spiritual vein?
In the blink of an eye, a sleek bone flute swirled from the flash of light, and the hand on her left shoulder moved slightly, and she easily tucked it into her sleeve.
Bai Ling turned his head, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the silver ring ring, which had disappeared before, reappeared on his hand, and put it on his index finger, as always.
This discovery puzzled her for no reason, and when she came back to her senses, she was taken aback again.
Not far away, Pisa was tightly tied up with white silk all over her body, only a pair of black boots remained, and a head was exposed. His mind seemed to be controlled by something, his facial features were stiff, his eyes were bulging, and he stood straight in place, looking like a dead corpse at first glance, but inexplicably a somewhat funny dry corpse.
“……”
Bai Ling turned her head, wrinkled her eyebrows and asked, "What did you do?" ”
Twilight nodded, admitting crisply, "He's too noisy." ”
"That can't tie him up in ......" Bai Ling said halfway, touching his cold eyes, paused again, and softened his tone, "Untie the control, I still have something to ask him." ”
She knew in her heart that Twilight was dissatisfied with Pisha for humiliating her, so she would use this way to make him stop.
"There's no hurry." Twilight said, "When you get to the place, it's not too late to untie it." ”
Bai Ling was stunned, "Where is it?" ”
Twilight didn't answer, took out the bone flute from his sleeve, put it to his mouth and blew a long note.
The long voice was graceful, and as soon as Pisa kicked his feet, he kicked them stiffly and obediently like a walking corpse.
Bai Ling couldn't help but be surprised.
She had always known that the bone flute in Twilight's hand was an artifact. He is from Kunlun, Kunlun is the ancient Tianshan Mountain, it is not uncommon to have a few precious artifacts, not to mention that his grade is outstanding among the demons, and ordinary magic weapons are naturally not eye-catching.
However, for the first time, Twilight used the power of the bone flute in front of her.
can fight, defend, and control, it's really an all-purpose artifact.
Bai Ling thought secretly, and then looked at Pisha, and her mood became complicated again-
She never thought that the young man who was as pure as a little white rabbit would hate her so deeply. Even though she had long anticipated the true identity of the ghost king Pisha, she just couldn't believe that he was so emotional and simple, and he still didn't change his soft character after fighting in the war for ten years, he could really survive in the turbidity land, be reborn, and then, live with hatred for her until now.