Chapter 155: Parting Ways
"Night spirit, look at her, I will bring her earth soul and help her reincarnate. After Ling Cheng finished speaking, he immediately disappeared in front of the night spirit.
The night spirit trembled, she was left behind before she could answer whether she wanted it or not, or with a revenant, wasn't she afraid that she would suddenly hurt someone?
Although she complained in her heart for a while, she still stared at that life soul, and she couldn't let Ling Cheng's efforts be in vain.
The soul still hung her head down, her hair was like snow, and she hid her devastated face in it, and although the area of her white clothes stained red with blood was getting bigger and bigger, she was still silent and motionless, like a wooden man.
Seeing her stupid appearance, the night spirit thought that she couldn't make any waves, so her heart relaxed, and she couldn't help but yawn when she stared at the white figure.
It was so late, and no one spoke, so it was no wonder that he was not sleepy, so he naturally leaned on the locust tree and fell asleep.
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The mountains and forests at night were already cold, at this time the breeze blew, the night spirit couldn't help but shiver, and her vague consciousness was a little more sober, she opened her eyes and wanted to look at the soul again, who knew that when she opened her eyes, the whole person panicked, because the soul that was completely unconscious was gone.
"Hey, old man, where have you been?" Night Spirit was surprised and hurriedly looked around, but after looking around, he didn't see her.
When she was anxious, there was a sound behind her, she only felt her scalp tingle, and then a palm covered her shoulder, and the sudden touch made her tremble, and then she condensed her spiritual power in her palm, and reflexively struck her palm.
Ling Cheng dodged this palm in time, and his right hand had already grabbed her wrist, revealing a sly smile, but seeing that her eyes were already covered with a layer of waterdroplets, he felt that he had done a little too much, which made people unbearable.
"I'm sorry! Did I scare you?" he quickly let go of her and apologized.
She didn't say anything, then crouched down, put her hands around her knees, and sobbed.
"Night Spirit, what's wrong with you, I'm sorry! I really didn't expect you to be so cowardly, just joking with you, I was wrong, or you should hit me!" Ling Cheng squatted down and wiped away her tears in a panic.
He had already returned, and when he returned to the old man's house, he saw that the soul was still sitting on the bench of yesterday, staring at the dim oil lamp on the wooden table.
At this time, he actually thought of another possibility, this earth soul that should not be conscious can talk to him, and the life soul that should have residual knowledge is equivalent to stupidity, could it be that he was wrong from the beginning, it is actually the earth soul that returns to the underworld, but the life soul who stays here?
But if that's the case, why didn't even the envoys find out that they had brought the wrong soul? Or did they know about it, but they still knew the law and broke the law, and they came to a fool's errand?
Although he was suspicious, he still couldn't bear to ask directly, if he made a mistake in judgment, wouldn't it cut off her chance of survival.
In order not to delay time, he quietly came behind the old man, although she was aware of it, but she moved slowly, and was finally succeeded by Ling Cheng.
Without saying a word, he put his hand on the top of her head to investigate, but the result was not satisfactory, her only remnants were the picture of walking back to the town from the woods every day, and the picture after seeing herself and the night spirit yesterday.
Due to time constraints, he had to put it in the lock demon bag and return to the woods.
It's just that this look, the girl of the night spirit actually fell asleep leaning on the locust tree, and she couldn't help but feel that she really had a big heart. Luckily, the soul had long since lost her consciousness, otherwise she would have run away by now, or it was unknown if she would have attacked the night spirit.
After shaking his head helplessly, he released the earth soul in the lock demon bag, and then sent out two spiritual powers with both hands, corresponding to the life soul and the earth soul, and then the hands were about to be closed, and the spiritual power drove the two souls to merge into one, and when the hands were closed, the two souls were successfully fused together, and finally he summoned the Yin Envoy and brought it into the underworld.
After this series of actions, the night spirit still hadn't woken up, and not only that, but he kept smiling on his face and kept chattering.
With this sense of protection, if you meet a bad person, you really don't know how miserable the death is, and when she approached her with a sigh, she suddenly felt that she should be taught a lesson, otherwise this broken brain will not be cured.
So, he deliberately hid it, and by the way, luck blew a breeze, and then there was the previous scene.
It's just that he never expected that the night spirit was so timid, but he was scared and scared her, and he cried so sadly, at this moment he really didn't know how to coax her?
"Ling Cheng, I'm sorry, the old man's life and soul are gone, how are you going to give a deal to that Yin envoy?"
He never imagined that the night spirit would not cry because he was scared, but because he blamed himself for losing his soul, and he was even more afraid because he was afraid of his own safety, but he deliberately played tricks on her.
At this moment, her mind was so clear, he was happy, so happy that he couldn't help himself, and then he pulled up the night spirit, took her into his arms, and said with a smile: "Silly girl, that life soul has not been lost, I have returned her to the underworld, I believe that she will be reincarnated in the near future." ”
The night spirit was worried about his safety, but he was entertaining himself, basing his happiness on his own pain.
She was angry, and her heart was panicked, this was a feeling she had never felt in more than three hundred years of life, she hated being deceived, and she hated being deceived by him.
She bit her lip tightly, and bit the cherry red lip into a bruise, and beads of blood appeared, but she didn't push him away, but her body kept trembling slightly.
Ling Cheng was still excited, and did not notice her strange appearance, and when he let go, he saw that the tears in her eyes had not stopped, and her lips had been bitten out of blood.
"Eidolin, what's wrong with you?
Ling Cheng stretched out his hand to wipe the blood away for her, but she dodged it, and only then did he realize that she was angry.
"Eidolon, I'm sorry, I'm just ......"
"Did you just take me for a fool? So it's fun to play me, isn't it? You've been playing tricks on me since the beginning because I'm stupid and a bully, aren't you?"
As soon as the night spirit spoke, the tears became even more ferocious. Brother Feiyu is right, mortals are selfish and ruthless, and monks are the most evil, he has been playing tricks on himself all along, what kind of long-cherished wish for peace between the two worlds of demons, how much sincerity and how much falsehood?
Ling Cheng's heart was uncomfortable, he never thought of playing her, he just wanted to enhance her sense of danger, but he didn't expect it, but he hurt her because of it.
"Eidolon,"
"Ling Cheng, you've played enough, why pretend to be that fake at this moment, I'm stupid, but I'm not hopelessly stupid, if you want to kill me, then do it!"
I'm not going to show any mercy, and I'm wondering how good you really are, if you can kill me with one blow?"
The night spirit smiled, but his eyes were extremely cold, if he hadn't deliberately stopped himself that day, Brother Feiyu's broken wings would definitely have been able to grow anew, so from the beginning, he was calculating himself. It's ridiculous, I chose to believe it without hesitation, although I objected to it, I had to admit that I was really stupid.
"Eidolon, you listen to me, it's not what you think, I ......"
Ling Cheng just wanted to explain, and saw that the night spirit had turned into a fox demon, at this time her silver hair and pointed ears, even the willow eyebrows had turned silver, a pair of inky eyes like lacquer, at this moment had revealed a ruthless red light, above the red lips, there were two sharp fangs like blades, she was dressed in silver armor, slender and slender ten fingers, sharp nails grew, the nails were all silver, until they grew to more than three inches, before they stopped, and then a silver fox tail was also exposed.
This is the first time he has seen her fox demon appearance, even if she turns back into a demon body, she is still as beautiful as when she was a mortal, except for the innocent appearance.
He wanted to protect her innocence, but he invisibly ruined it himself, and he regretted it!
The night spirit moved quickly, and at this moment, his claws had already swung to the door of Ling Cheng's head, and seeing that he hadn't even dodged, he hadn't even opened his eyes to look at himself, and his heart was even more desolate.
It turns out that in your heart, I am not even worthy to do anything with you!
The palm stayed for a moment, after all, it couldn't be patted, and in his heart, he was angry, and then he fell on the small tree next to him, how could the small tree withstand such a toss, and when the nails crossed, he directly cut off his waist and broke off.
The night spirit turned around suddenly, took the lock demon bag from Ling Cheng's waist, and tapped his toes on the broken log, and wanted to fly away.
"Ling'er, don't go!" Ling Cheng grabbed her wrist and pleaded, this was the first time he had called her Ling'er, how pale and weak the words of explanation became, how could he let her leave easily with the person he had so hard to recover.
"Let it go!" she roared.
Ling Cheng pulled her back with a force in his palm, imprisoned her in his arms again, and wanted to tell her a thousand words in his heart, but before he could speak, he heard her laugh twice, and then said the most damaging words.
"Ling Cheng, you and I are friends, when we see each other again in the future, it will be like a stranger!" Although she gritted her teeth and said this sentence, it still revealed infinite desolation.
Ling Cheng finally let go of his hand and said with a wry smile: "It turns out that you have never really believed me. ”
"Yes, never!" she replied, resolute but feeble.
"Oh, it's my whims, it turns out that the most difficult thing about the peace of the demons is not that the two sides can't let go of the fight, but that the two races of the humans and demons are unwilling to let go of the mustard in their hearts!"
The night spirit did not answer, turned around and resolutely left, even if he couldn't let go of the mustard, why bother to force it, hurting himself and others.
It's just that why my heart is so uncomfortable, it's as uncomfortable as being eaten by thousands of ants at the same time.
Ling Cheng looked at her departing back, but the outstretched hand froze in mid-air, he had never had the emotion of trust, what was the point of staying?
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The Night Spirit trotted all the way to the village, her head hanging all the time, and when she suddenly bumped into a man head-on, she hurriedly apologized, and then walked around again, without even raising her eyes.
Who knew that this person didn't appreciate it, he grabbed her wrist, "Your attitude of apology, this son doesn't accept it." ”
The night spirit was already upset, so he wanted to break free from his palm, and even thought of scolding, and when he looked up, he smiled playfully.
This person is dressed in a golden suit, red hair is like blood, under the red eyebrows is a pair of golden deep eyes, under the high bridge of the nose is a slightly thick red lips, with wheat-colored skin, although it is not good-looking, but it gives people a sense of affinity, Shengsheng swallowed back the words that the night spirit wanted to scold, and nodded again and apologized.
When I bent over, I suddenly remembered, isn't this town empty? Who is he? Could it be a revenant?
No, the hot touch on his wrist means that he must be a living creature, but he is certainly not a mortal, a mortal cannot have red hair, and it is now past midnight, and a normal person would not choose to wander around the deserted village at this time.
Night Spirit thought about it for a long time, and then kept bending over, and even forgot to get up, but felt a little more sincere and apologized.