Chapter 7: Who Are You?

The explosion came from the middle of Xiwei Mountain, and I don't know what happened there, but it can be concluded that it must have something to do with the Holy Maiden.

The fire spread quickly with the wind, crackling, and the dead wood that had been polluted by the magic incense turned to ashes in an instant.

Wan Ji Ling avoided the sweeping flames all the way, and quickly ran towards the mountain, and after a while, he met the holy woman and Chang Che who were about to go down the mountain.

The saint fell languishingly on Chang Che's shoulders, half of her body was stained red with blood, Wan Ji saw that her breath was dying, as if she was about to die, and couldn't help but immediately stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter?"

Unexpectedly, the saint heard this, and scolded in a daze, "Damn Hua Yan, if you die, you will drag me to hell together, but unfortunately, my life is not so cheap, haha...... Hmm, it hurts!"

The laughter tugged at the wound, and the pain immediately made her fall into a coma again.

After communicating with Chang Che, I learned that Hua Yan was angry but the saint deceived him again, and chose to take her on the road with a self-explosion, Hua Yan's real body was originally a pure yang firebird in Lieyang Mountain, but now it exploded, and the fire in his body was released, which made Xiwei Mountain look like this.

Although she deserved the Holy Maiden's fate now, Wan Jiling subconsciously spread an ice heart trick on her, "This spell can only temporarily suppress her injuries, and it won't last long, so you better take her down the mountain as soon as possible to heal."

After Wan Jiling finished speaking, he continued to go up the mountain without looking back.

A trace of abnormality flashed in Chang Che's heart again, is this woman so unrepentant?

Seeing her running up the mountain for the sake of that lost soul, I felt a little envious.

Chang Che immediately cut the thoughts out of his mind, he was really crazy to have feelings for a strange woman.

Wan Ji Ling came to the cliff and looked down, the fog had already dissipated for some reason, and under the light of the fire, the glow of the fireflies was like ethereal water, which was clearly visible, "Great, he must still be there"

The indescribable excitement came to his heart, and Wan Jiling no longer hesitated to fly down.

In the distance, I saw a figure standing there with his back to her, but the person was dressed in black, and his black hair was flying in the wind, like a real ghost under the luster of flowing fireflies.

"Who are you?"

Wan Ji asked vigilantly, he must not be the dead soul she was looking for.

The man looked ahead in a daze, listened to Wan Jiling's voice, turned his head mechanically, and in an instant, he was like the deep eyes of the abyss and the red eyes of Wan Jiling.

"You ......"

The moment her eyes met, Wan Ji suddenly felt dizzy, something pulled her body into the darkness, and as soon as her vision was dark, she didn't know anything.

However, in that person's eyes, Wan Ji Ling just stood quietly in the distance and did not move, a powerful air flow rose from her body, her body suddenly flew up, and there was a roaring sound from the ground around her, and then countless ghosts and ghosts drilled out of the ground and attacked the person.

The man stood still and didn't move, just stared at Wan Ji Zero, his voice came like the sound of a clear spring, and there was a little bit of a teenager's immaturity, "Ah Zero" he shouted.

The ghost could no longer get close to the boy half a meter away.

Wan Ji's black hair flew, her closed eyes suddenly opened, and her red eyes were indifferent that were colder than frost and winter snow, she looked at the young man coldly, and shouted indifferently, "Demon, don't think that if you disguise yourself as a sacrifice, I won't recognize you."

As he spoke, the light in his hand flashed, and a streamer of light struck towards the young man.

Such a powerful and terrifying aura is not at all different from the previous Wan Ji Ling, not close to people, as if it is a different person.

The streamer hit the boy, he frowned in pain, but he didn't move at all when he stood there, "Ah Zero" he called out again.

This Wan Ji Ling didn't seem to hear his words at all, a cold sword appeared in his hand, and the figure of the sword stabbed at him ruthlessly.

The boy had no choice but to dodge.

Suddenly, one hid, the other chased, and they fought.

As time passed, a flame-like demon pattern gradually appeared on Wan Ji Ling's face, and then a wave of anger appeared around her and there were signs of getting more and more serious, and the white clouds in the sky also turned into black clouds in an instant under the influence of the demon qi, and the black pressure continued to gather above the two of them.

This situation and this scene are easy to attract the attention of high-ranking people, which is not good.

So, the boy stopped dodging.

Seeing Wan Jiling holding the sword in his hand attacking, he stood quietly, and then, stretched out his arms.

As the sword stabbed into the boy's chest, he cradled her into his arms.

Both fell to the ground.

Wan Jiling ignored the desperate struggle of the young man's life and death, raised his head and was about to scold angrily, but his eyes saw a large amount of blood gushing out of the young man's mouth.

At that moment, her eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of blood, as if she was out of control, and she stretched out her tongue and licked it without an image.

Wan Jiling, who drank the blood, fled angrily, and her eyes softened, but after a moment, she turned her head and lay on the young man's body and fell asleep.

Wan Ji Ling only felt as if she had a dream, in the dream, her body fell into the bottomless abyss, where it was pitch black, so quiet that she couldn't even hear the sound of insects, she kept calling for Master Yin and Lan Gu, but neither of them appeared.

Suddenly, a beam of light pierced through the darkness and illuminated the whole world, and she opened her eyes.

What caught my eye was a pair of thin lips, with blood stains reflected on them, like a grape, sweet and delicious, very tempting.

Wan Jiling confirmed that she was awake, but at that moment, she lowered her head and kissed her for some reason.

The touch is soft and cold, which makes people a little enchanted, Wan Jiling couldn't help but touch it lightly with his mouth, and the thin lips became more and more vivid, and Wan Jiling only felt interesting.

Suddenly, "Ah Zero"

The thin lips opened slightly, and a cold and calm voice sounded.

Wan Jiling was taken aback, looked up hurriedly, and met the young man's painful eyes.

Wan Jiling suddenly remembered that she seemed to see a person's figure, and then fainted for some reason.

So, what's going on now? Why did she throw people to the ground, lie on top of them, and commit such hooliganism?

Oh my God, Wan Jiling's face suddenly burned like fire, and he quickly got up.

The young man's pale face flashed with a slight pain the moment she got up.

Wan Ji turned around in a panic, not daring to look at him with a weak heart, "That, I'm sorry, I'll be responsible for you"

She said responsibly.

There was nothing behind him for a long time, Wan Jiling tried to calm himself down, turned his head to look, only to notice that the young man was covered in blood, she didn't have time to think about it, she immediately stepped forward, helped him up, and his fingers fell on his chest to condense a healing formation.

The boy looked at her quietly from beginning to end, without saying a word.

"That's it!"

When the wound stopped bleeding, Wan Jiling stopped her hand, but after a moment, her heart had calmed down, Wan Jiling raised her eyes and looked at the young man very seriously, "Tell me, who are you?"

Why is this person here, and where is the soul?