Chapter Eighty-Five: The Witch is the Devil
(Girls' Literature)
The string breaks. The heart is not scattered. Flowers fall. People are not young.
Shuo and Wu Ling were quickly brought back to the ancient house of Yacheng by Chongxi. I asked the doctor to take a look. The doctor said. Neither of them did anything. It's just exhausting. It's good to recuperate for a while.
This was followed by negotiations between the two armies. Both the chief and lieutenant generals were wounded and unconscious. The burden fell on Chonghui. It was up to Chonghui to negotiate with Jun Amano.
Fortunately, Jun Amano is a trustworthy person. With a large army, he quickly withdrew to Sicheng. And indicate. Say it yourself. Horses are hard to chase. Within three days. The sergeant will be put in order. Then withdraw to the Scales. According to the conditions, the Cloud Kingdom will not be attacked for five years.
Chongyu is overjoyed. This can be regarded as a victory that does not waste a single soldier. Enough to go down in history.
Three days later. Wu Ling woke up. I heard the news that Jun Tianye had evacuated with his troops. I was relieved slightly.
Shuo has not yet woken up. Wu Ling would occasionally visit him. Feed him some water in his mouth. Say something to him gently. Although there are very few. But let him know. She was there for him.
It seems to be back to the way it was when Shuo was possessed by the black spirit. Wu Ling sat beside him. Guarding day by day. Until he woke up.
Meanwhile. Hovering in Wu Ling's mind. and the last moment that killed Zhu Yan that day......
People outside may not know what's going on. But Wu Ling clearly saw Shuo rising into the air. A thousand golden lights burst out of his hands. Wrapped Zhu Yan.
That spiritual power. It is even a hundred times more vast than that in Wu Ling's body. There was no sound. There was no wailing. In an instant. He smashed the mutated ancient beast Zhu Yan into pieces.
。 Isn't there a dragon spirit in his body? Still is. Something strange got into him.
But now he is lying on the bed. It's clear that he still doesn't have any spiritual power at all...... How could such a powerful force burst out at that time.
And. It's pure spiritual power. There's not a bit of mantra or anything like that.
In the end, Wu Ling thought about it in every possible way. No results were obtained.
She felt. Most likely...... She was dizzy from the spell. I read it wrong.
But what's even more unbelievable is that. Wu Ling before she fainted. clearly bears the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing the heart. The whole soul was about to be torn apart.
It's just because of that charm. It is a vicious curse of life and death. Just attach the spiritual power of the whole body to this spell. No matter how powerful the enemy. will all die the moment they are hit.
The subsequent backlash of the spell will cause the caster to die as well. Therefore, it is called the curse of life and death.
Therefore, Wu Ling cast this spell with the determination to die at that time. But I don't know why. She woke up again.
Could it really be that a monster like her won't die anyway? Still is......
Shook his head. Wu Ling felt like she didn't think about it anymore. I can't figure it out anyway.
There was a sound of Suosuo. Wu Ling saw a small white figure scurrying in front of the door.
The image is very much like Xingyao's little fox body......
But Wu Ling knew it wasn't. She's just nostalgic for her old friend.
It was the rabbit that Shuo gave her. Both gluttonous. And naughty. After a period of recuperation. Girls' literature is updated for the first time, and now it can move freely.
Wu Ling saw the mischievous rabbit running into the inner hall. He smiled softly. Followed in the footsteps of the rabbit and went out the door. I'm going to get it out.
But the rabbit really lived up to Wu Ling's naughty evaluation. Leap up. Stepped onto the carved wooden chair. Then he jumped back onto the low table. Stand on the table. Look around with small rosy eyes.
On the low table were Shuo's books. It's terrible if you are chewed up by this greedy little thing.
Wu Ling was anxious. Hurry up and take two quick steps. Picked up the rabbit.
The rabbit struggled a few times. Still want to stay at the table. Wu Ling felt that she should follow its meaning. He sat down in his chair. Place the rabbit on the table. Gently caressing its back and two long ears.
。 As the fur is separated, it does not feel very hot. Instead, he raised his belly comfortably. Let Wu Ling caress her.
Wu Ling touched the cute little rabbit. The softness in my heart seems to have turned into a pool of spring water.
But out of the corner of her eye, she saw a familiar woodcut. Pressed underneath the other books. If you don't look closely. I really won't find out.
That was the last time she wanted to see it. I've wanted to see it a few times since then. They were all stopped by the sudden appearance of Shuo.
Wu Ling let go of the rabbit. Pull out the scroll of woodcuts. Hold it in your hand. Start flipping through.
Look at it. The expression on Wu Ling's face began to change. The aura on his body also began to stir. Even the rabbit felt the leap. It doesn't matter if you fall and you hurt it. Hurriedly ran away without a trace.
"Hehe......"
Wu Ling chuckled twice. Girls' literature is updated for the first time See the explanation of her name on the woodcut. I felt it in an instant. The sky is falling. There was a sour feeling at the end of the nose.
"I finally know why you've always hidden it from me......" sighed softly. Wu Ling hid the mist in her eyes.
No wonder Shuo always hides this woodcut to death. Every time she wants to watch. He's trying to get it back. It's not a long way off. It's hiding where she can't see.
If it weren't for the fact that Shuo was in a coma at this time. I'm afraid she still hasn't had a chance to see it.
Wu Ling's face was extremely pale at the moment. The whole person seems to have fallen into the icy water. Only a trickle of spiritual power remained, as if it was flowing backwards in the body.
The aura in his hand flipped out. The woodcut was reduced to ashes in an instant. Vanished between Wu Ling's pale fingers.
"Wizards. . . Devil also. Ling is a metaphor for cheap things. Pig manure is Ling...... "Wu Ling lowered his eyes. muttered.
The explanation of people's names is so good. Got to her. It's a monster. ......
"Queen Mother...... You've long regarded me as a. From the time I was given my name. It's already doomed? ”
Wu Ling looked at her pale hand expressionlessly. There are still faint remnants of the debris left behind by the burning of this woodcut. The moment when the emperor and queen took her hand and gave her this name came to mind.
。。 From now on. Your name is Wu Ling. Call my mother.
Wu Ling still remembers it clearly. The queen mother at that time. Reach out to her. His eyes were slightly bent. That perfect face. Like a mortal fairy.
Can ...... now
Sorcerer...... Demon is also ...... Ling is a metaphor for cheap things...... Pig manure is Ling......
。 Almost insane.
How ridiculous. She almost gave her life to support the queen mother. The queen mother who tried her best to fulfill almost all her wishes. Actually hit from the beginning. That's how she sees it......
Mother, Mother...... Wu Ling is in your heart. Is it really so embarrassing?
What a witch for a demon. Pig manure is Ling. She's a witch. It is only a name that is interpreted in this sense. It couldn't be more perfect.
Wu Ling smiled bitterly in her heart. But the whole face. But he was still expressionless......
She didn't have any energy to hook the corners of her mouth. I don't want to open my mouth. Don't want to talk. I just want to sit quietly like this......
Over the years, the bits and pieces with the emperor and queen have surfaced in her heart. This suddenly made her feel. I'm just a fool of wishful thinking.
Although I know. She gave so much. It certainly didn't end well.
Although I know. The queen mother treated her. It's not like a biological daughter.
But she never asked for too much. She just needs a little love from her mother. I felt that was enough.
As long as the queen mother promises, she can stay by Shuo's side silently. Even if it hurts the people around him. She did.
So many years of hard work. tremblingly completed the task given by the queen mother......
Why...... And you will get such results......
She. What a fool.
What a teaching feeling. What is the grace of nurturing...... All when Wu Ling saw the name. Fly away in an instant.
Wu Ling lowered her head like this. He sat silently with a cold face. Until. A squad of soldiers burst in. It was followed by many people watching the excitement.
This group of soldiers is not a soldier stationed there. Each of them was clad in gold armor. Hold a steel blade.
Among these people. A man in a wide purple robe appeared. He was in good shape. Fair skin. The appearance is demonic and handsome, like a fairy.
It turned out to be Rui......
Wu Ling saw him. All the thoughts stirring in Fang Cai's heart were difficult to hide. His eyes narrowed slightly. Like a vicious little beast. All the aura in the whole body gushed out. There was a faint red glow all over the body.
"You're going to do something."
Because the temperature on her body suddenly increased. The armrest of the wooden chair clutched by his right hand in anger. It looks a little charred.
"Congratulations to the national teacher on winning the battle again." Rui pursed her thin lips. Laugh softly. He raised his hand and saluted.
"I don't need your congratulations. Let's go back and get back to life. ”
Wu Ling waved her hand. The wide sleeved robe was flicked. Silently bowed his head. Secretly gritted his teeth. Didn't want to see him.
Looking at the face similar to that of the emperor and queen. It will make her feel like she is in despair. Only hatred remains.
She doesn't promise that she can do anything......
Rui was stunned when he saw Wu Ling's reaction. Lower your eyes. The corners of his lips were pursed. Whispered, "That's it." The Queen Mother said that she misses you very much. I hope you go back and spend a few days with her. ”
She. Still hate him so much. As soon as I saw him. and spoke ill of each other. I didn't even want to look at him.
She really would rather accompany Shuo on a long journey. I don't want to give him a chance......
Wu Ling didn't speak. He got up from his chair gracefully. Turned back to the Backrooms. No longer in charge of the Rui in the hall.
Not long after Wu Ling left. The chair she had been sitting in earlier. And he fell silently. Turned into flying chips in an instant. Fall to the ground.
Seeing this, the soldiers immediately drew their swords. Embattled.
Looking at the place where Wu Ling disappeared. Rui sighed lightly. Shake your head. There was bitterness in his dark eyes.
"Wu Ling...... Why don't you understand me? ”
Her eyes. Always follow Shuo. didn't even give him a chance to see her.
He traveled thousands of miles from the imperial palace to the border to find her. The queen mother has always refused to allow him to come. If it weren't for the fact that he begged his father for the first time. At this time, the person was still in the palace.
along the way. He fantasized about the reaction of tens of thousands of witches to see him. The most is indifferent departure.
But...... He didn't expect that. Wu Ling actually showed an angry look.
This has never been done before......
What was the reason that Wu Ling, who didn't seem to have any nerve waves at all, was angry.
Rui looked at the crumbled chair. Rui frowned. I don't know.