Chapter 309: Tire for Tyre
Hearing Lingzheng's question, I swallowed my saliva secretly.
Asking people to choose the way to die so lightly, no matter which one is to disappear from this world forever, this cold and scary enough.
The temple ghost stared coldly at my stomach, and there was a terrifying light in his eyes. I was startled, and reflexively covered my stomach with my hands: "You, what do you think I'm doing?" Be careful, I'll beat you up. "People aren't pregnant yet, so she shouldn't be eyeing my womb, right?
"Ah......h
The temple ghost opened its mouth and shouted, and the voice was very high, piercing the sky.
"On the first day of junior high school, protect yourself."
Spirit took a step forward and turned his head to speak to me.
I nodded heavily: "Don't worry, Lingzheng, I won't let anyone hurt our children's residence." ”
Ling Zheng smiled, turned his head, and faced the temple ghost, holding the golden dragon pestle, holding it high above his head. The temple ghost should have sensed Lingzheng's power, raised her hands, the nails on her hands quickly grew and turned pure black, she screamed loudly and rushed towards me, and in an instant, a huge spiritual power swept with a strong wind.
The wind was so strong that it swayed the branches and leaves of the trees around us.
The speed of the temple ghost is very fast, I can't dodge at all, and I didn't think about dodging, the palm of my hand is facing the temple ghost outward, just waiting for her to get close, and hit her with a Qingming ruler.
Lingzheng was originally rushing towards the temple ghost, but the temple ghost quickly rushed towards me, so Lingzheng turned around in the middle, and then rushed towards me again, hugged me into his arms, and spun in place, and at the same time, the golden dragon pestle crossed the air, leaving a long burned black mouth on the temple ghost's clothes.
The strength of the temple ghost is not low, and he can even avoid the golden dragon pestle, but his clothes are torn.
The wind was raging around us, and the battle between Lingzheng and the temple ghosts was only for a moment, and then the wind and sand and gravel came at us. The Spirit is holding me in my arms and shielding me from all the wind and sand. I concentrate on being on my guard against another attack from the temple ghosts.
The moon was all hidden in the clouds, the night sky became dark, I couldn't see clearly, I was looking for the figure of the temple ghost with big eyes, Lingzheng suddenly hugged me and retreated, as if something was colliding with us in front of me.
The golden dragon pestle drew a golden light, and Lingzheng changed me to a hold, holding the golden dragon pestle with one hand, and striking it out with his backhand. The black shadow flew out in the opposite direction as if it had hit a stone on the south wall, and disappeared in an instant. - It turns out that the temple ghost has turned into a black shadow and attacked us. She is also quite good at taking advantage of the situation, the surroundings are so dark, she is a black lump, if it weren't for the spirit to see things in the dark, she could have won this blow.
After a while, the wind and sand were gone, and the spirit was holding me tightly and standing quietly.
The moon ran out of the clouds again, and I looked closely, and it turned out that the temple ghost was not dead, she was injured by Lingzheng, but she did not leave, staring at us from a distance. No! It's not us, it's my belly. She desperately wanted to hurt my womb.
I lowered my face coldly, and I also looked at the temple ghost to death.
I am not a compassionate person in the first place, I just watched the temple ghost hide in the cold water and was pitiful, and Lingzheng was also very strong, enough to protect me from her persecution, I even thought that Lingzheng really killed the temple ghost, and pleaded for the temple ghost, don't kill them all. Now it seems that the temple ghost is determined to hurt me, which can't be blamed for my cruelty.
Temple ghosts are cultivated by the spirits in the temple, those who take the right path become gods, and those who take the wrong path become ghosts.
Since it is a ghost, then it must be afraid of my clear ruler.
When we fight again, I'm not so kind to let the temple ghost escape...... I let go of Lingzheng's hand, stood up straight, and a sentence inexplicably appeared in my mind: Heaven and earth have no extreme thoughts of immortality, and heaven and earth have a broken head! Kill!
As soon as these words appeared, I subconsciously read them along, and at the same time raised my hands and pinched a trick.
The strange thing is that I have never been exposed to this mantra before, and Lingzheng has never taught me, so I learned it so suddenly, and there is no sense of disobedience. When I finished reading, my hands parted and closed, and my index fingers together and struck at the temple ghost.
"The first day of junior high school! Stop it! ”
Lingzheng suddenly grabbed my hand, "First year, did you move the killing intent?" ”
"First year of junior high school, first year of junior high school......"
"Lingzheng ......"
I came back to my senses, and when I heard Lingzheng keep calling my name, I opened my mouth to respond to him, and suddenly I felt a darkness in front of my eyes, followed by a sharp pain in my chest, and I had the illusion of being run over by a car.
"On the first day of junior high school, quickly put away the murderous energy." The Spirit is calling me softly in my ear.
I took a few deep breaths, the pain in my heart receded, and I sighed: "Lingzheng, I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this. "On the first day of junior high school, I will bear the killing alone, promise me, okay?"
Lingzheng stroked my hair, and without waiting for me to answer, he quickly took out the small bag containing eight copper coins in my pocket, took out two copper coins, tied them with a red rope, and inserted them into my front feet. Lingzheng walked towards the temple ghost step by step, and all the evil qi in his whole body was displayed, and the temple ghost who was still showing his teeth and claws just now also showed his timidity at this moment, and slowly retreated back.
"Ah......h
"Laha ......"
The screams of the temple ghosts and the sound of skin cracking sounded at the same time, and in the cold night, it was particularly permeating.
A golden light flashed, I squinted, and when I looked again, the temple ghost was kicked into the air by the spirit like a broken cotton wool, and then fell to the ground, dull and silent, lying motionless, with dark and red liquid flowing out of the joints of both hands and feet, and the smell was extremely fishy. Ling Zhengze held the golden dragon pestle in his hand, standing not far from the temple ghost, a light breeze blew, swept up a fallen leaf, and crossed Ling Zheng's handsome eyebrows.
I pulled up the two copper coins at my feet, walked over to the temple ghost, lifted my foot, and stomped on the temple ghost's stomach.
"Ahh
The temple ghost screamed and clutched his stomach with his hands.
I secretly complained to myself, this temple ghost looked like a woman's skin, but the actual skin was as hard as a stone, and this foot was almost dislocated from my feet. Blame me for pushing too hard.
But...... She seemed to have a worse time than my feet.
After a while, her body trembled in pain, and her whole body shrank into a ball. I snorted coldly, and reached out to hit the hand of the temple ghost with the Qingming ruler.
"The first year of junior high school!"
At this critical moment, the voice of the Spirit calling out to me was heard.
At the beginning of the sound, my raised hand was held by a slender finger, and when I looked up along the finger, there was a look of anger on Lingzheng's handsome face.
"On the first day of junior high school, what did you promise me?"
"Lingzheng, what do we have to divide you and me now, it's not the same if you kill me and kill me." I don't follow, if this temple ghost hurts my womb, I won't be able to give birth to Lingzheng in the future!
Lingzheng didn't say a word, just stared at me quietly, and the pain in my wrist gradually increased.
My heart trembled, and I clenched my open five fingers into a fist: "Lingzheng ......"
Lingzheng's expression flickered, he lowered his head and thought about it, and said to me: "On the first day of the new year, killing is not good for the fetus. ”
I was stunned.
Obviously, I don't want to kill, killing will only have an impact on my future fortune and life in the next life, and basically will not affect my descendants. Generally speaking, what you have suffered in this life has little to do with your ancestors, but has to do with your past life, and if you do too much evil in your previous life, you will not have a good time in this life.
This is what Lingzheng told me before, and I believe he has always remembered it, but now in order to make me not to kill, he actually made up words that would affect the fetus, which is really cute. I wanted to open my mouth to refute, but when I heard Lingzheng's clear voice and soft words, lingering in my heart, I couldn't bear to debunk anything.
I frowned: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to Lingzheng in everything in the future, okay?" ”
Lingzheng rubbed my hair and inserted the golden dragon pestle into the temple ghost's heart, and the temple ghost's eyes turned red, and then the whole body slowly faded, became transparent, and disappeared.
"First year of junior high school, do you know why she is so miserable?"
"The golden dragon pestle hurt her."
Ling Zheng shook his head.
I shook my head: "Are you referring to me stepping on her stomach and she is in pain?" ”
Lingzheng nodded.
"I don't understand ......"
"The ghost of this temple is pregnant, but it is a ghost itself, and it is impossible to raise a spiritual fetus, so it needs to be exchanged for a fetus."
"So...... She just wanted to stuff her own baby into my belly and let me help her give birth?? Ouch oh yes! If I help her give birth to a child, then our next child will not be the little golden dragon just now, or the child of this temple ghost? It is said that women are weak, but mothers are strong, looking at the appearance of this temple ghost, it should have been on the right path before, if you cultivate well, maybe you can become a god, but it's a pity...... Eh Lingzheng, whose child is in her womb? What does a man who can plant seeds in the belly of the temple ghost look like......"
"Ahem......"
"What's wrong? What is wrong with you? ”
I looked at Lingzheng carefully, and his face was a little red: "Lingzheng, are you tired?" ”
Lingzheng replied, "It's okay, let's go back." You are brave today and I am satisfied. ”
"Is there a reward for that?"
"What do you want in the first year of junior high school?"
"Do I want anything to give?"
"Hmm."
I stood on tiptoe, pursed my mouth and leaned in front of Lingzheng, Lingzheng was stunned, his face turned even redder, and he turned his head away from looking at me head-on, I laughed and glared at him: "Lingzheng, what are you thinking about all day, I just can't walk anymore, I want you to carry me." ”
“…… Well. ”
Lingzheng gave me a doting look, smiled lightly, and then crouched down in front of me. I got on his back and he stood up and put his hands on my ass.
I shivered all over, and I really wanted to be so close to Lingzheng, so I didn't dare to let Lingzheng find out about my body's small reaction, so I had to shout to cover up: "Lingzheng, drive!" ”
"Sit tight." Lingzheng's fingers were retracted, and I felt that my ass was pinched by Lingzheng, I don't know if he was unintentional, or if he deliberately retaliated against me for molesting him just now.
"First year of junior high school, is it cold?"
"It's not cold, it's not cold at all."
Lingzheng's back is very broad, and he walks up from the steps to the bridge deck, and the uneven road does not feel bumpy.
I looked up, and the moon showed its face again, white and flawless.
That's nice!