159. Design
There was a huge suction force from Cindy's gaping mouth, and no matter how much I struggled, my arms couldn't break free.
I put my right hand against Cindy's shoulder, but no matter how much I pushed, I couldn't shake her. It seems that in this case, I don't need half of my strength.
And while I struggled, my arm was sinking into her mouth a little bit!
"What's going on?"
What the hell is she doing? Why is this happening?
Fang Lingyu also shook her head, she didn't know why this situation was happening.
And no matter how Fang Lingyu questioned, Cindy still didn't say a word.
"Hey! She's not kidding! "If it goes on like this, it doesn't feel good!
Fang Lingyu was helpless, in the face of this situation, she had no choice but to come over and want to grab Cindy and pull her away.
But the moment Fang Lingyu touched Cindy, a powerful thrust instantly bounced her out.
Fang Lingyu was also shocked, she tried again, but she was still bounced out more than ten meters away.
Why is this happening? What happened to Cindy, why couldn't even Fang Lingyu get close? What exactly is that stretch?
You must know that Fang Lingyu's current soul power is already many times stronger than ordinary evil spirits!
Fang Lingyu was a little unwilling and was ready to try again.
"Don't try!" I stopped her just in time.
From Fang Lingyu's expression, I could see that every time she was bounced away, she suffered a lot! Obviously, the force that bounced her away also hit her soul hard.
Fang Lingyu was already exhausted from the previous consumption, and if she continued to consume like this, she would not even be able to bear it before me.
"But ......" Fang Lingyu was so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes, she liked to laugh, but at this moment, she was also confused.
"Please! Can you help save them? Fang Lingyu regarded the three ghost catchers next to him as a lifesaver, and turned to them for help, "I know you can understand my words, you are all very powerful masters, can you help me?" ”
These three ghost hunters were masters who could see the absolute spirit, and in front of them, Fang Lingyu naturally had nothing to hide. And although the undead couldn't understand the words of the living, the three of them understood Fang Lingyu's words, and there was obviously no problem.
"Helping you?" The female ghost hunter was yin and yang, "I still have to question you!" A living person is actually connected with two undead, tell me honestly, what is the matter with you? Is that little girl an evil spirit? ”
"That's it! I think you are ghost keepers, and you raised evil spirits with your own hands, and then you can't control being eaten back! Deserve! "The old man is a ghost hunter.
"Please!" Fang Lingyu couldn't understand their words and had already pleaded.
"Forget it, don't beg them, they won't help!" For these people, it's better not to have hope!
"I'll take a look!" Mustache walked up, and he reached out and put it on Cindy's forehead.
He wasn't bounced off, it looked like there was, something.
The mustache retracted his hand: "No way!" When I approached this girl, my soul could also feel the tremendous repulsion from her, and all my strength could only be used to fight it. Nothing else can be done! If I get any closer, my soul will be forced out of my body by this repulsion. ”
Even he can't help it?
"I'm sorry, as a ghost hunter, this is the first time I've encountered this situation!" Bazihu was apologetic, "Why don't you two help me, maybe we three ghost hunters can do something together." ”
"Huh! Help him, no way! The female ghost hunter refused.
"Forget it! Thank you! ”
Bazihu is a good person, but he has done his best, and in this case, there is no hope that he will do anything more.
Half of my left arm was already swallowed up at the top of my arm, and once I relaxed and stopped resisting, the rate at which my arm was engulfed increased exponentially.
Part of the soul of the swallowed left arm seems to have been completely stripped away, and its presence can no longer be felt. This is completely different from a normal soul injury.
Ordinary soul injuries are only partially dispersed, and as long as the soul is not completely scattered, it can naturally and slowly recondense again. There will be a faint mutual induction between the scattered souls, but unlike now, that part of the soul seems to have completely disappeared.
And I can feel that being devoured by an arm is not the end, and if it continues like this, something more terrible will happen.
And the special connection between souls makes it impossible for me to break my arm to save my life!
Am I going to die like this? Why is this happening?
Has anyone come and tell me what the hell is going on?
Next to Cindy, a small black mist condensed.
"Hey, hey, remember me?"
Listen to this voice, is he black sesame paste?
One of the three evil spirits I faced at the same time was the most insidious and cunning of them all.
But the ending at that time was that I devoured the evil spirits and the deceased souls among the three evil spirits, occupied the yin evil body, and killed the black sesame paste with the last punch!
Isn't he dead? Why is it here?
I grabbed at the small cloud of black mist, but the black mist shattered in an instant and recondensed in another place.
"Don't try to catch me! It's just a wisp of my soul to tell you what's going on. Of course, you can also choose not to listen and destroy my distracted soul with your hands! ”
"Evil spirits!" The female ghost hunter discovers the existence of black sesame paste and raises her sword to prepare to stab.
"Stop!" I immediately stopped her, "If you don't help, forget it, I still need to know the truth of the matter!" ”
Black Sesame Paste made a strange tone: "Oh, there are still such powerful ghost hunters here, it's good that my body didn't come, otherwise ......"
"Okay, let's talk, what the hell is going on with Cindy? Did you do it? "I got straight to the point and asked questions.
"Sort of! How about it, I pretended to be killed by you last time, and I acted well, right? "Black sesame paste is very proud.
"What the hell is going on?"
"You should know about the Hidden Spirit!" Black Sesame Paste asked.
Hidden spirits refer to undead spirits like Cindy, who are born with extremely strong concealment powers, which can only be seen by Yin Yang Eyes and powerful ghost hunters.
However, what is the connection between the fact that Cindy is a hidden spirit and the current situation?
"Do you know how the Hidden Spirit came about? Why did you become a hidden spirit? ”
Why? I've never thought about this kind of question, after all, I still have too many questions about the spirit world.
"The soul can be seen because of the soul's origin, which interacts with each other. On the other hand, a hidden spirit is a soul that has lost its original soul and has become a 'non-existent' spirit that cannot be reborn and can only wait to perish. "Of course, hidden spirits don't come up casually. To become a hidden spirit, the soul needs to die a tragic physical death, and at the moment of death, it is a huge emotional impact, and at this time when the defense is most vulnerable, use the soul eater to devour its soul origin to create the hidden spirit. ”
If this is the case, then the probability of the Hidden Spirit naturally being generated is too low, unless there is a scheming guy who deliberately creates the Hidden Spirit.
"Could it be that you used some soul eater to turn Cindy into a hidden spirit!"
"yes!" Black Sesame paused, "To be more precise, the death of this girl, and the tragic death of her parents in front of her, were all designed by me. ”
What the?!
I remember about Cindy's death, she seemed to have flipped in the truck she was riding in with her parents, and there was no one in the car!
Such a tragedy was actually designed? Sacrificing the lives of a carload of people just to create a hidden spirit?
"But why, why do you do such a thing? What is the purpose? ”
"Because I'm going to deal with you!"