Chapter 126: Kun
"Only Peng!" Elilian figured it out thoroughly: "So you occupy this body, although Xuanwu senses your breath, but he doesn't want to be the same as Peng's breath, so he won't go down to suppress you." ”
"Do you know the reason for Peng's rebellion?" Kun asked, she could only think of one situation, Peng must have thought that she was captured by Nuwa, and she didn't have a lot of hope for going to that world, so she chose not to say goodbye, but she didn't expect that this would become a farewell.
"I don't know." She wasn't even born when Kunpeng rebelled!
"Will you release Yuan Ziyi?" After a long silence, Elilyn suddenly asked.
Kun shook his head and said, "I said it, she is me, I am her." ”
"But your personalities are very different." Yuan Sanye jumped off like a monkey, so stupid that his scheming was all written on his face, so he would not be such a hidden person.
"Maybe you're right."
Kun suddenly looked up.
It startled Elilian on the other side: "What are you going to do?" ”
"Peng has completely dissipated, right?" She asked suddenly.
"I don't know." Elilyn really didn't know.
"I still have an agreement with Zheng Qilin, and when I help him finish transcribing the Pangu Scroll, he will leave." Kun seemed to have made some decision.
"You?" Elilyn had a gut feeling that this shouldn't be a good decision.
"You're right, I've been asleep for too long, my soul has been completely occupied by Yuan Ziyi, and I can only find another way to resurrect her, she should be a complete person, not a doppelganger of a fish." She wants to release Yuan Sanye.
"What about you?" After getting along for a while, Elilyn already likes Kun more than Yuan Sanye, she doesn't want her to dissipate, anyway, Yuan Sanye is useless, it seems to be good to have Kun.
"This spirit can't hold me." Kun waved his hand, but nothing appeared: "Look, I can't even use the most basic spells, Peng wants to call me back, but he doesn't know that I am no longer me." ”
She muttered, her tone was sad that she couldn't hide, and Elilian had some pity for her: "Maybe I have a way to let you stay, anyway, it's useless for Yuan Ziyi to be stupid." As soon as the words came out, Elilian regretted it, she wanted to regret it, but Kun didn't embarrass her.
Hearing Elilian say this, Kun's eyes suddenly lit up, and instantly dimmed: "This is difficult, if it is not done properly, the two of us are likely to dissipate, anyway, there is nothing in this world worthy of my nostalgia, she still has someone to care about, let her live well!" ”
"What about Wu Wei and Liu Yucheng?" Elilian gossiped that she didn't see any signs that Liu Yucheng knew Yuan Sanye!
"That's her otherworldly lover." Kun whispered, an inscrutable emotion flowing through his eyes.
"Hopefully you won't regret it." Elilian didn't want to say anything more, although she wanted to keep Kun, she didn't want Yuan Sanye to disappear, if she could take the initiative to quit, it would be the best.
The days flew by, a month passed in a blink of an eye, and her translation of the Pangu Scrolls also came to an end, which recorded in detail the scenes of the Great War that year, Nuwa mended the sky, Kunpeng made chaos, and the formation of the place of the Xingshan Tragedy, the ancient scrolls came to an abrupt end here, and the content behind it seemed to have been artificially destroyed.
got the complete transcript, but Zheng Qilin was not satisfied at all: "That's all? ”
"The rest of the content is ruined." Kun also wants to know what happened next.
"In other words, the last clue still points to the Xingshan Sect?" He tapped his fingers rhythmically on the tabletop.
"Can you give me the Spiritist Banner?" Kun didn't care what he thought, he just wanted to get the spirit flag.
"You don't want to save Yang Xu, why do you keep asking me for the Soul Flag." Zheng Qilin said suddenly.
Kun frowned, why did he know what she was thinking? But it doesn't matter: "You just have to keep your promises, you don't have to ask too much." ”
Zheng Qilin was no longer polite to her, he had already killed her, and since it was useless, he naturally didn't have to endure it anymore. The coercion was released, and the Kun was suppressed and could not move.
"Despicable!" She gritted her teeth.
"Each other, each other!" Zheng Qilin has been observing her for this time, and found that she is not as simple as Chen Jifan and others thought, pretending that there must be something wrong in the warmth, and sure enough, he found the problem.
It turned out that during this period of time, most of the ancient books she had read were the method of seizing and giving up, she wanted to completely possess Yuan Ziyi's body, and Chen Jifan and others had almost been bought by her.
"You can't kill me." Kun said fearlessly.
"Spirits! It can be resurrected, I know! "Zheng Qilin also took a fancy to this spirit body, so he must kill her.
He sacrificed the soul whip, the handle was a tiger head style, the whip body was composed of sections of white bones, the white bones were mottled with bloodstains, it seemed that there was not much time to use it, after all, there were not so many useful bodies. The soul whip only takes the soul, and the damage to the body is very small, and he also took great pains to get Yuan Sanye's spirit body.
Kun clenched his teeth, trying to break through Zheng Qilin's coercion. During this time, she was already able to mobilize a small part of the energy of the spirit body, but she was afraid that Elilyn would see the clues, so she kept one hand, and now she couldn't care about it at the moment of life and death.
Zheng Qilin raised his hand, the soul whip was about to fall, and Kun was about to break through that layer of coercion, when a gust of yin wind suddenly blew into the room. Kun smiled secretly in his heart, Elilian came.
Sure enough, Elilian suddenly appeared in the room, and with a wave of her hand, a black mist came out of her hand, and it was hitting the soul whip, and there was a burst of sparks, and Zheng Qilin was shocked and took two steps back.
"Look for death!" He suffered a little loss, and when he saw Elilyn suddenly appearing in front of him, he became angry.
Grabbed into the air with his bare hands, a ghost-headed broadsword was drawn from the air, and as soon as this knife came out, a strong smell of blood filled the room; Even if he doesn't use mana to urge it, the blade of the knife is still bubbling with blood-colored tongues of fire, this is a fierce knife, he has practiced to the unity of knife and man.
Because Zheng Qilin needed to pay full attention when sacrificing the knife, so after receiving the coercion, Kun was suddenly able to move, and his ghost head big knife had been completely sacrificed. As soon as this knife came out, Elilian knew that she was not an opponent, and sent out two balls of soul power to break the doors and windows, and shouted to Kun: "Run!" ”
He stared back at Zheng Qilin, wanting to buy her a little time.
Zheng Qilin, the ghost-headed big knife, people block and kill, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, not to mention Elilian, a little ghost, he didn't put her in his eyes at all, and with a casual wave of the big knife, he wanted to kill her to the ground.
Seeing that he was underestimating the enemy, Elilian chuckled at the corners of her mouth and shouted: "Death gives birth to lotus!" ”
Black lotuses suddenly rose on the floor of the entire room, emitting black smoke, and everything where the black smoke went dissolved in it. There was only a small piece of pure land around Zheng Qilin, but those black smoke were also spreading on him, trying to find an opportunity to penetrate his body.
"Roar!" Zheng Qilin roared, and with a wave of the big knife, the black lotus dispersed, and the room turned bloody again.
Elilian turned around and fled, Zheng Qilin held the big knife and was about to chase it out, but there was a chill on his back, he lowered his head in disbelief, a palm pierced out of his chest, his fingers were slender, and he held a beating heart in his palm.
With a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, he shook his palm, and his heart became powdered.