Volume 2: The First Arrival Chapter 83: Let's Play Together
The cold ice spirit happily set up the formation, and then after it was over, the cold ice spirit pulled Jun Ling and jumped on the branch on the side.
Jun Ling sat on the branch of the tree, leaned his back against the trunk of the tree, and wrapped his hands around the Ice Spirit, waiting for the arrival of the two unlucky ghosts.
"Why haven't you come yet?" Han Bingling leaned on Jun Ling's arms, her two little feet shaking.
"Soon, how many times have you asked?" Jun Ling blew in the ears of the cold ice spirit.
Han Bingling's delicate body trembled, looked at Jun Ling's eyes like silk, and said, "Don't make trouble." β
"I didn't make a fuss. Jun Ling grinned as he held the small earlobe of the Ice Spirit.
Han Bing Ling's body was like an electric shock, and his big eyes looked at Jun Ling wetly: "Are you still making trouble?"
"I really didn't make a fuss. Jun Ling is serious and well-dressed.
Han Bingling looked at Jun Ling Junyi's serious face, and scolded secretly in his heart: "The well-dressed beast is always seducing her." β
"People are coming. Jun Ling said with a smile.
When Han Bingling heard this, he immediately came to his senses and looked down.
The first person to come was a delicate girl.,But the face is very cold.,It's not compatible with its loli-like figure.γ
"Could this be the legendary Lori body, the face of the royal sister?" Cold Ice Spirit asked.
"I don't know. Jun Ling's gaze fell on the cold ice spirit from beginning to end.
"Don't know?" Han Bingling smiled, kissed Jun Ling's slightly cold lips and said, "Reward you." β
Jun Ling was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand and touched the lips that had been kissed by Han Bingling, and smiled, he wished he had a few more copies of such a reward.
Then Han Bingling looked at the girl again, looked at the badge pinned to her chest and smiled: "Ling, we are lucky, she has more than three thousand points." β
When Jun Ling heard this, his eyebrows were also slightly raised, and he smiled: "It seems that we are lucky." β
"Why is it so dark here?" The girl frowned.
The girl continued to move forward, and in front of her there was a patch of dead trees like white bones, and a narrow old path, crooked, and eerie. The moon was obscured by the influx of black clouds, revealing only a faint halo of darkness from behind the thick clouds.
The dead tree, which was as rotten as white as bones, was beheaded, and its hands were stretched out to the sky, speechless to complain. The hemp rope hanging under the branches was blown by the wind heavily, and the soak-drenched corpse swayed slightly.
The rope loop tightened the corpse's neck, the facial muscles contracted downward, and the base of the tongue in the throat stretched out desperately, the eye sockets stretched wide, and the round and bulging eyeballs stared blankly at the ground, or deeper.
This horrific and eerie scene will scream as long as it is a person.
But the girl in front of her didn't seem to see the miserable corpse, and held a thin sword in her hand, directly cutting off the dead tree in front of her.
Then a strange thing was discovered, and the corpse seemed to be alive, and let out a strange smile at the girl, "It's so comfortable! Come and play with me." β
"Pretending to be a ghost. The girl sneered, and the thin sword cut off the corpse.
The lower half of the corpse slid to the ground, and suddenly jumped to its feet and ran towards the girl.
The girl's eyebrows furrowed, and a ball of flame shot out, enveloping the corpse with a crackling and burning sound.
The girl thought that this was the end of the matter, but she did not expect an illusory, soul-like figure to rise into the sky from the flames, and her face was very painful, and she rushed towards the girl with a wail.
The girl screamed, and the flames rose quickly and flew out, trying to envelop the soul.
However, the flames passed through with ease, and there was no effect at all.
"Stay with me. The soul smirked, opened its jaws, and swallowed the girl.
The girl exclaimed again, then hurriedly closed her eyes and said in her heart, "This is all fake, this is all fake......"
Seeing the girl's move, Han Bingling secretly sighed that she was very smart, but it was a pity that what she encountered was not an ordinary phantom array.
Then the girl opened her eyes again, and she was almost blind from crying, why? Why was it still that horrible and terrifying scene?
The ghost wrapped around her body, smirking wickedly at her to stay with him.
Then the girl saw the dead tree as rotten as white bones as she stood up, and approached her slowly, the headless half-body on the branches of the decapitated corpse kept moving in the darkness, and from time to time some blood dripped down.
The girl's feet shook again, and the hand holding the sword was a little uncontrollable.
"Flame Slash. The girl's eyes suddenly sharpened, and the flame sword cut through and devoured the dead tree that was as rotten as white bones.
However, this was not the end of the story, as the decapitated headless half-corpse on the branch suddenly let out a strange laugh, and no one knew where it came from.
The beheaded headless half-body suddenly struggled to restrain and flew towards the girl, the cold white bone arm tightly encircling the girl's waist.
The girl trembled, her face pale, and her whole body burned with flames, devouring and burning the beheaded headless half-body corpse.
Originally, the girl thought that this was the end, but she was too naΓ―ve.
She cut down a dead tree that was rotting like bones, burned a decapitated headless half-body, and countless bone-like decaying dead trees and decapitated headless half-bodies came out from behind.
The girl's feet trembled more and more, and she longed to faint.
But the girl's eyes were very resolute, and she was afraid to death, but she still moved forward firmly.
Seeing that the girl was not intimidated, Han Bingling touched her delicate chin, and looked at the young man who came after the girl with some interest.
The young man's points are also quite a lot, with more than 2,000 points, and if he gets the points of these two people, he and Jun Ling can both get 10,000 points.
The young man looked at the forest in front of him, his face was indescribably calm, the sun was shining a second ago, but now it was night? When he was so deceived?
The ground in front of him was densely overgrown with sheep's tooth grass and ferns, without a trace of moonlight, and the trees were faint, and there was a phosphorus fire flashing in front of them, and ghosts were in the shadows.
Through the dense branches, you can see an ancient castle surrounded by many thorns and roses.
The castle seems to be a long time ago, and the high gray walls are covered with dark green vines, so many that they almost surround the windows, and some even burrow into the windows, revealing a bit of gloom.
On the dark green vines of the castle are a few owls that constantly make a "coo, coo......" call.
A light breeze blew, pushing open the vine-strewn windows of the castle, making a loud creak, and the owls perched on the dark green vines scattered in an instant.
Then the boy saw a group of dark shadows fly out of the castle, it was a swarm of bats.
The boy walked through the woods and came to the castle, which had a heavy carved iron door engraved with incantational words, and the intricate patterns shone with an ancient bronze sheen.
The young man pondered for a while, and directly pushed open the heavy carved iron door in front of him.
The door looked so eerie, but at this time the courtyard was full of white roses, and the roses in the wind still had a clear smile, so simple that it was fascinating, and it was as light as silky white.
It's just that there is dew as bright red as red crystal on the petals, and it refracts a blood-red light in the soft silver moonlight.
The boy was not in the mood to admire these bewitching, beautiful but wicked white roses.
Beyond the white rose flowers, the young man did not know that his whole body had turned blood-red, and the flesh on his body seemed to rot.
The boy pushed open the door and entered the hall, greeted by a grim atmosphere.
The young man was amazed that the luxurious black marble floor was not stained with a trace of dust, which was very different from the desolate appearance of the castle.
A dark red carpet cascades down the ancient staircase to the upper floors, and the crystal chandelier in the middle of the hall does not give a single light.
I saw that there were candles flickering brightly and flickering, and the bright red candle oil was slowly dripping down the smooth countertop, surrounded by a faint smell of blood and a strong sense of oppression.
Walking through the long and spacious corridor with a thick red carpet under his feet, the wrought iron candlesticks burning on the walls on both sides reflect the pale gold wallpaper in a brilliant light.
The dining bed in the hall has ornate candlesticks, flickering candles and silver-glittering cutlery
The boy walked through the dining bed in the hall, and there was a black wooden coffin behind the dining bed, and then the boy saw that the creaking coffin was slowly opening, and the smell of decay suddenly filled the entire castle.
The boy saw that there was a green-haired zombie lying in the coffin, and when the coffin opened, the green-haired zombie's hand seemed to move lightly.
The young man swallowed his saliva subconsciously, although he knew that it might be a phantom array, but the scene in front of him was very strong to his senses, and it didn't seem to be fake at all.
The boy's saliva swallowed a few more times, and then he saw the green-haired zombie's body suddenly move and flew towards the boy.
"Ah~" The young man let out a terrible scream, his neck was tightly bitten by the stinky mouth of the green-haired zombie, and his ears and temples grinded.
The boy reached out his elbow and slammed it into the green-haired zombie's head.
The green-haired zombie hissed and hoarse like a silent roar.
The boy felt that his blood was constantly devoured by the green-haired zombie, and the boy's hand suddenly moved, throwing the green-haired zombie away.
The boy covered the place where he was bitten by the green-haired zombie with his hand.
The boy's hand felt a sticky sensation and felt like it was touching.
The boy looked at his hand in disbelief and saw a few green hairs on it, and then his palms were rapidly covered with green hairs from his eyes.
The young man's eyes widened, and the golden light on his body was surrounded, and Xuan Li shook it hard, shaking all the green hair on his body into ashes.
Then all the green hairs were shattered to ashes, and new green hairs soon grew all over his body.
The boy looked at his fluffy hands with some horror, and sprang up and down screaming, as if he had gone mad.
"Cut, it's boring. Han Bingling looked at the dead boy and snorted boredly.
Then Han Bingling looked at Jun Ling, and her delicate red lips closed in Jun Ling's eyes one by one: "Ling, which of these two people do you say will be stunned first?"
Jun Ling's eyes were full of Han Bingling's slightly open delicate red lips, and he didn't understand what Han Bingling said at all.