Chapter 44 Book Spirit
In the ghost tower.

The inside is full of all kinds of gloating laughter, the surroundings are full of ghostly voices, and the walls are full of bumpy ghost faces.

"Is this a living person?"

"The living must die when they come here."

"It's been a long time since I ate a fresh living person."

Countless ghosts surrounded the three of them.

Qiao Niannian hurriedly took out the bottle of medicine powder: "You put this on your body quickly, so that these ghosts can't smell our original breath."

"Why does the princess have this?" Feng Qing asked.

Qiao Niannian said: "Don't talk so much, you should use this thing quickly, if it happens in the future, these ghosts will not be so easy to deal with."

Wen Heling was suspicious. This kind of thing seemed to be prepared in advance, but he didn't ask much at this time.After smearing the stuff on their bodies, the ghosts surrounding them dissipated in an instant.

"Did you smell it wrong just now?"

"Maybe it's my old eyes that are dim."

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp."

A blood-red doll flew over, with two big round eyes and a pair of red transparent wings.

Fu Qing said weakly: "Nian Nian, I have already used a bucket of blood to lure the book spirit out, and it will be up to you next." Just now she called all the supernatural people in the office to gather all the books. A vat of blood.

Qiao Niannian spread her soft hand, and Shuling flew into her hand, "Jiujiujiujiujiujiu." She nodded Shuling's head, and Shuling rubbed her head against her fingers, "Jijiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiujiue "

Shu Ling kept talking, "Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet." Only Qiao Niannian could understand what he said.

"Princess, this is..." Wen Heling has never seen anything like this in the world for so long, "It doesn't look like it belongs to the underworld."

Qiao Niannian put down her hand touching Shuling, thought for a while and said, "It's called Jiujiu. It's a spiritual pet I picked up outside not long ago. Although I don't know what it is, he looks cute."

Although no matter how you explain it, it will still be full of loopholes. Anyway, others will not find out that she is a fake princess.

Wen Heling and Feng Qingping glanced at each other, doubtful but didn't say much.

Qiao Niannian continued: "Master Feng, my spiritual pet can find its owner with the help of objects. I don't know if Master Feng has anything belonging to Cousin Wan'er."

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp...."

Feng Qingping looked at Qiao Niannian in surprise, it seemed that it was too much of a coincidence.He had some hesitation. Although he hadn't seen it before, he had also heard from outsiders that the princess and Wan'er were at odds.

Seeing that Feng Qingping was distracted, Qiao Niannian also guessed that when she opened her mouth to speak, Wen Heling took a step ahead of her.

"Brother Feng, I don't know what will happen if we delay any longer."

Hearing what Wen Heling said, Feng Qingping took out a handkerchief and handed it to her: "I don't know if this will work."

"As long as it's something used by cousin Wan'er." Qiao Niannian took it and placed it in front of Shu Ling.

Shu Ling sniffed the handkerchief: "Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet...." He nodded at Qiao Niannian again, and flew forward, checking to see if Qiao Niannian was following behind as he flew.

There are more and more ghosts along the way, and some vicious ghosts who don't distinguish between humans and ghosts are encountered, and they are beheaded by Wen Heling and Feng Qingping with swords.

Shu Ling stopped when he came to a gate, "Chirp, tweet, tweet, tweet."

Qiao Niannian understood what he said: "She said that there are very fierce ghosts inside, and the ghosts inside will become more powerful as you go up, and Wan'er is on the ninth floor."

Shuling: "Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp."

Qiao Niannian: "...." She grabbed Shu Ling and walked aside: "Wait for me."

Wen Heling looked at her back strangely, the spiritual pet in her hand smelled of blood all over her body, there had never been such a weird thing in Zhengdao.

With her back to them, Qiao Niannian held Shuling in her hands, rolled up her sleeves a little, exposing her fair forearms, blending her real body with that of the original owner.

She lowered her voice and said, "If you want to suck, hurry up, and when you're done, hurry up and take us out safely to get Wan'er out."

Shu Ling bared her sharp teeth and bit down on her arm.

Fu Qing was lying on the chair over there: "This little guy has to drink as much blood as possible." After putting so much blood, her whole body was limp, and even a little numb.

I don't know how long it took.

Wen Heling saw that there was no movement over there, felt something was wrong and shouted: "Princess."

Only then did Shu Ling raise his head, licked his mouth with his small tongue, and then flew out.

Qiao Niannian looked at the two tooth marks on her forearm. The wound was white and red, and she didn't know how much blood was sucked by this guy. Then she put her real body back, and when she turned around, she was still dizzy. Hold on to the wall immediately.

Wen Heling looked at her pale face, stepped forward and asked worriedly, "What's wrong with the princess?"

"I'm fine." Qiao Niannian stood up straight and waved her hands. She decided to say what she had to say, so that her doubts might not be so deep. "This spiritual pet can take us directly to the ninth floor, but we must Suck my blood to bring us there, that's in exchange."

Feng Qingping heard it clearly over there, and he blamed himself a little. The princess is indeed different from before. He was suspicious of the princess just now, so he bent down and cupped his hands: "Thank you for Wan'er, the princess."

She took a few steps forward: "You don't need to thank me, Wan'er is my cousin, how can I just ignore it."

Wen Heling felt a little confused for some reason, she had never been in such an emotion before.

"Princess····."

Qiao Niannian looked back at Wen Heling, his voice was soft.

"If something like this happens again, you can suck the blood of the minister."

She froze in place for a moment, Shuling only sucked the blood of people with supernatural powers, and Shuling didn't like to drink the blood of other people.Recalling that in the original book, Wen Heling was free and happy and never asked about other people. These few encounters were different from what was described in the book. Has the character design really collapsed?

Qiao Niannian nodded, "Okay."

As a condition for taking them to the ninth floor to find Qiao Wan'er, she promised to voluntarily suck blood for Shuling in the next three days.If the supernatural beings are unwilling, there is no way for the book spirit to suck their blood.It is also a relationship of mutual use.

"Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp."

At a glance, she saw Shu Ling drawing spells on the wall with blood, which was sucked just now.Shuling is called omnipotent in this world, but every time it needs the blood of a supernatural person to complete these.

After the last stroke of Shu Ling, the spell on the wall lit up. On the opposite side, Wan'er was tied to a pillar, her head was hanging straight down, her hair was messy, and there were traces of being scratched by ghosts on her clothes. People look distraught.

Feng Qingping's heart tightened and ran over first, calling "Wan'er."Qiao Wan'er was unconscious and did not answer, Feng Qingping cut the rope with a sword, Qiao Wan'er fell on top of him, and took off her coat to cover Qiao Wan'er.

(End of this chapter)

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