I didn't say a word about the light dust master's difficulty, and knelt in her yard with Ling'er in my arms. Although the rain on this mountain was not heavy, it was so dense that I was soon drenched in soup.

Ling'er is a soul, so she doesn't get involved in the rain, but I don't want the rain to scare her, so I opened the placket of my coat and covered her small body.

She was very weak at this time, and sometimes she struggled to open a slitted eye to look at me, and smiled at me with a far-fetched and weak smile to comfort me.

I stroked the messy hair on her forehead, and felt sad for a while, "Don't be afraid of Ling'er, Mrs. Qingchen must have a way to save you, and when you get better, my mother will take you to the most prosperous place in the world to play." ”

"Mother, my aunt said that the sugar gourd is delicious, but Ling'er hasn't eaten it yet."

"My mother will buy it for you when she comes home, as well as marshmallows, lollipops, and a lot of delicious things."

"Good!"

Ling'er smiled, rubbed into my arms, and closed her eyes again. Knowing that she must be very uncomfortable, I didn't bother her, wiped the rain from my face, straightened my back and continued to kneel.

Because of the weakness of my limbs, I couldn't hold on after a while, and my body was crumbling by the wind and rain. I bent my waist with one hand on the ground, trying not to look embarrassed.

It's just that more than two hours have passed, and Mrs. Qingchen doesn't want to see me at all, and she doesn't even go out.

Lingqing stood by the door and peeked at me a few times, but he didn't let me in, and there was still a little schadenfreude in his eyes. If Ling'er hadn't been seriously injured, I would have slapped her a long time ago.

Mean villain!

After a short time, most of the cultivators of the academy got up and walked through the corridor one after another to the lecture hall to listen to the lectures.

These are all the great powers of Xuanzong, and when they walked slowly, the terrifying aura was very strong, which made me feel a kind of panic on my back.

The men all stared at me as they walked through the hallway, and though they didn't say anything, their eyes weren't very friendly.

Who can believe that there will be so many great powers of cultivation in the world, and they are all concentrated in this area.

"Chen Jian, hurry up, the dean will teach in person today, we have to hurry over."

A voice sounded in the crowd, which made me stunned for a while, this Chen Jian ...... I couldn't help but look up, only to notice a floating figure around the corner of the hallway.

Very familiar, it is Chen Jian, who was crushed to death by the god of King Kong in the Du family's house, and the young master of the Chen family of the Xuanmen family.

He didn't recognize me, because the disguise spell on my face had not been solved when he died. As he walked past me, he glanced at me thoughtfully and floated away.

He actually became a ghost cultivator, and he even came to the Metaphysics Academy to practice.

I hurriedly stopped him, "Young Master of the Chen family, please stay!" ”

Chen Jianhu frowned suspiciously, and floated over, "What are you doing?" ”

"It's me, I'm Luo Xiaoqi, we once met in the Du family's house, do you remember?" I paused and said, "My grandmother used to use the Transfiguration Spell on me, so it's a little different from now. ”

"Why?" He repeated coldly again.

"I want to find Master Qingchen to save people, and I have been kneeling here for more than an hour. I see that you are practicing in the same sect as her, can you please help me report it? ”

"Master Lightdust? She has already left the academy and descended the mountain, and it is useless for you to kneel until dark. Chen Jian said and glanced at Ling'er in my arms, and said, "This little female ghost doesn't look good, you can go." ”

"She's already down the mountain? She didn't even notice me. ”

I stood up tremblingly on crutches, looked at the courtyard door in astonishment, and saw Lingqing hiding by the door and laughing.

"Luo Xiaoqi, my master's vocation is to kill demons and eliminate demons, you actually asked her to save a little female ghost, how stupid do you think you are?"

"Then why didn't you tell me? Why am I kneeling here? You did it on purpose, right? The anger I had suppressed for a long time suddenly came out, and I couldn't control it.

"It was you who came to the academy in defiance of my master's warning, if it weren't for Master Wuchen's sake, she would have let you and this little female ghost disappear a long time ago."

"You wicked woman!"

I have seen countless vicious people in my life, such as Chen Daxin, the evil Buddha Yitian, Old Man Du, and Shen Li, but I have never seen the vicious Cheng Lingqing and Qingchen Shitai like this.

I'm here to ask for help, and they're teasing me......

I stared at the arrogant Lingqing, suppressed my anger and said, "Lingqing, I have no grievances with you, why are you targeting me like this?" ”

"No why, I just can't get used to you, I hate you, is that enough?"

Looking at the undisguised disgust in her eyes, my anger boiled and burned in my blood, and every cell of me was angry.

"Ling'er is almost dying, you let me spend two or three hours here in vain. Lingqing, why are you so vicious? ”

"You'd better get out of the academy quickly, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave when my master comes back." Ling Qingcao walked over with his hand in his hand and sneered: "Don't think that Master Wuchen will take care of you, he is only a Buddhist sect, and he has to give three points when he sees my master." ”

"I can't deal with your master, I can't deal with you?" I summoned the soul sound with my hand and squinted at Lingqing, "For a person like you, it's not too much to die a thousand times!" ”

Lingqing's expression changed when he saw the soul sound, "You actually lifted its seal?" How did you do that? ”

I ignored her, put the soul sound to my lips, and blew a spell to pass: Bloodthirsty Spell!

The bloodthirsty spell is slightly less lethal than the spell sound used against Xiao Li before, this is the academy, I don't want her life.

When the soul sound made the first note, the surrounding aura changed, and the mountain rain became more rapid. The monks who were walking towards the lecture hall all paused and turned their heads to look at me with horror on their faces.

I covered Ling'er's ears and blew the incantation mercilessly. Even though there is a formation in this courtyard and the aura of spiritual pressure, this spell is still very powerful.

The incantation turned into a sigil and pressed towards Lingqing overwhelmingly.

She summoned a flying sword engraved with runes in her hand, and staggered towards me, "Luo Xiaoqi, you slut, what kind of evil art did you use, ah......"

She was holding a talisman sword to restrain ghosts. I was worried that her sword would hurt Ling'er, so I bit the tip of my tongue and blessed the power of the spell.

Under the spell, people like Xiao Li who have fallen into the devil can't resist it, let alone a little Taoist aunt like Lingqing who holds chicken feathers as an arrow.

Her eyes and nose and mouth began to bleed...... Blood gushed out like a fountain. The soul sound began to devour these blood qis, so that the wind and rain around them were combined.

"Evil beast, you dare to hurt my academy disciples."

I was about to kill the killer when I suddenly heard a loud shout in mid-air, and then a blood talisman hit me with lightning speed, directly shocking me away.

Ling'er flew out of my hand and landed on the ground like a broken kite. Lingqing came back to his senses, suddenly raised his sword and pounced on Ling'er, and stabbed down with a sword.

"Ling'er!"

I screamed, struggling to crawl towards Ling'er, but my body was even weaker because I had been kneeling for a long time, and my body seemed to be completely paralyzed and could not move.

The cultivators all around looked at this scene coldly, and no one came to help me.

"Ling'er, Ling'er......"

I grabbed the bluestone slab on the ground and tried to crawl towards Ling'er, she was not lightly injured by Lingqing's talisman sword, and a piece of blood was flowing under her small body, which was her spiritual power disappearing.

I stood up and kowtowed to the cultivators who were watching coldly, "Please save my daughter, can you save her?" I've kowtowed to you, please! ”

Chen Jian walked over and stretched out his hand to probe Ling'er's eyebrows, and shook his head gently, "Her body's spiritual power is rapidly disappearing, I'm afraid she won't be able to return to the sky." ”

"No, she won't leave me, please save her, okay?" I struggled to move over and grabbed the corner of Chen Jian's clothes, and looked at him with teary eyes, "Young Master of the Chen family, please." ”

"I'm sorry, I can't help either."

Chen Jian shook his head in embarrassment, got up and walked away, and the other monks also left one after another when they saw this scene, and Lingqing and us were left in this courtyard.

When Master Wuchen heard the news, he rushed over and asked a little novice to take Lingqing away, and then he squatted beside me, probed Ling'er's spiritual vein, and furrowed his eyebrows slightly.

"Little donor, you still mourn, you just angered the Venerable with your soul sound, I'm afraid I can't keep you here, you go down the mountain quickly."

"Master Wuchen, I was also forced to make a move, can the Venerable Lord save Ling'er?"

"Even if he can save it, you won't be able to go up the ladder at all. He was very angry at the moment, no one in the academy dared to approach that place, please forgive the poor monk for not being able to help. ”

With that, the Dustless Master is gone. I was immediately flustered, picked up Ling'er and lowered my head against her cold little face, and tears rained down.