Soft and cute female mage

Chapter 246 Soul Locking Gold Thread
The endless darkness was like a vast void, and the silent extinction and biting cold made Fang Ling feel extremely panicked. The human instinctive fear of darkness and the unknown instantly occupied his heart.

As time went by, this sense of fear was infinitely magnified until Fang Ling felt physically suffocated.

Fang Ling flipped his hand and pinched out a Fire Technique, but the light of the Fire Technique seemed to be absorbed by the endless darkness. Even though Fang Ling exported his spiritual power to his limit, he could not shine a trace of light.

It was getting colder and colder around, and Fang Ling felt that her whole body had started to become stiff gradually. This reminded her of the time when she had tempered her soul. Fang Ling panicked, and she began to grope aimlessly, screaming nonstop. With Changting's name.

Suddenly, she touched a cold hand. Fang Ling was startled but did not shake it away immediately, because the slender fingers and the knuckles made her feel very familiar.But the cold fingertips made her panic for no reason.

She groped all the way up the arm, the stiff arm, the still chest, the silent pulse and the silent breath.

Fang Ling was stunned for a moment, uncontrollable grief welled up in his heart and stuck in his throat, bursts of pain, big drops of tears dripped down his cheeks onto Chang Ting's calm chest.

Fang Ling choked up in disbelief and called Chang Ting's name one after another. ,

She never imagined that Changting would die one day.No matter how dangerous the situation was, he could always deal with it calmly and never flinch. In Fang Ling's impression, he was always the most solid backing for everyone.How could he die?

Fang Ling held her body tightly and cried loudly. In this endless darkness, only this cry seemed to still show a trace of life, but it was filled with endless sadness and despair.

Just as Fang Ling hugged the Changting Pavilion and cried until he was dying, the person under him seemed to move suddenly, followed by a coughing sound above his head.

"I can't breathe!"

Fang Ling listened to Changting's voice in disbelief. She hurriedly pressed her ears tightly against the chest of the person beneath her, without a heartbeat.She moved her hand tremblingly up her chest to her neck, but there was no pulse.

The horror and panic in her heart were beyond words, just as she reached out to caress Chang Ting's familiar face, and was about to sniff his breath again.

Her hand was suddenly caught by the other party.

"Are you taking advantage of me?"

Although he couldn't see it, Fang Ling could guess Changting's smug expression when he said this just by his imagination.

With just such a sentence, Fang Ling no longer doubted the incarnation of the person in front of him.Although he had no heartbeat, no pulse, and no breath, at this moment, these were no longer important.

As long as he is Changting, as long as he is not dead.

Changting seemed extremely tired. He put his arm on Fang Ling's back. Although he made no other movements, Fang Ling felt more at ease than ever before.

She secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, sniffed and tried to sit up straight.

But she didn't want Changting's arm behind her to not let go, but clasped it even tighter.

"do not move."

Changting let out a long breath, looking a little exhausted.

Fang Ling thought that he accidentally touched his injury, and immediately did not dare to move again.Fang Ling's face was pressed against Changting's solid chest, but there was deathly silence inside.

Fang Ling thought a lot in his mind for a moment, and the worst thought was that they were all dead.

But it was obvious that his heart was beating extraordinarily strongly, especially when Chang Ting held his waist like this, and his face faced Chang Ting's face impartially.Her heartbeat became more alive in the silent void.

Fortunately, it was pitch black at this time and she couldn't see anything, but even so, when she felt that the two of them were only inches away from each other, her face was filled with enthusiasm for no apparent reason.

But why is even Chang Ting's breath dead silent?He obviously let out a breath just now.

"Are you afraid of it?"

Changting seemed to know what Fang Ling was thinking, and asked suddenly.

Fang Ling didn't understand, so, "What are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of me?"

Fang Ling looked at the long pavilion in front of him seriously. Although he couldn't see anything, Fang Ling felt in his heart that he was already saying the next thing very solemnly.

"As long as it's you, I'm not afraid."

There was no more sound from Changting. Fang Ling didn't know what he was thinking, but it must be accompanied by some very complicated emotions.

Because Fang Ling felt that Changting's hand on his waist seemed to have hesitated for a long time and suddenly tightened. After a long time, he said:
"I can't move."

"I can help you, tell me what to do." Fang Ling asked seriously.

There was another long silence, and finally Changting said:

"Can I take a breath of anger?"

Fang Ling was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and couldn't quite figure it out.After all, Fang Ling understands what anger is, but she doesn't know how to borrow it, because living people have their own anger, and they have never heard that anger needs to be borrowed.

But at this moment, as long as Changting needs it, she is willing to do anything.

"Um!"

Fang Ling agreed without hesitation.

Slowly, the hand on the waist moved gently to the back, brushing the soft black hair on Fang Ling's back to the back of her neck.With only a light force, Fang Ling's face was completely pressed down.

Fang Ling felt the soft touch on his lips in disbelief. Although it was cold, in Fang Ling's heart it was as warm and soft as the warm sun in winter and the breeze in summer.

Changting touched it lightly, feeling the tenderness carefully, the warm breath blowing on his face gradually warmed his body temperature, his heart trembled and his pulse beat.

After a while, in the silence, Fang Ling's hands resting on Changting's chest seemed to feel a little vibration, which gradually became stronger and stronger.

At the same time, Changting's hand on the back of Fang Ling's neck became stronger and stronger, and the temperature on his lips became hotter and hotter. Fang Ling's mind went blank and he even forgot to breathe.

After an unknown period of time, Fang Ling felt dizzy for a while, and the remaining air in her lungs had been exhausted. She finally couldn't take it anymore, and her body became limp.She tried her best to push the long pavilion away, panting heavily.

Changting seemed to have regained his vitality, and he sat up steadily.In the darkness, he accurately held Fang Ling's hand. His entire palm had returned to warmth. His thumb slowly rubbed Fang Ling's soft palm. This subtle and private touch immediately made her feel warm. Fang Ling once again fell into the scene just now.

"Thank you, Ling'er!"

When Fang Ling was blushing and confused, he hadn't fully recovered from his senses.Chang Ting was already sitting cross-legged, with a formula in hand, and in the darkness, Chang Ting could only hear a series of strange notes. Fang Ling asked himself that he was well-informed, but he didn't know the spell that Chang Ting was chanting at this time.As if that was not the language of this world at all.

After a while, I heard the strong wind blowing everywhere, but this strong wind was not at all as solemn and solemn as the one evoked by the long pavilion before, blowing on my face like morning light.

At this time, the gang wind is fierce and violent, cold and chilling, as if it came from the abyss of hell, but there is a faint sense of evil spirit everywhere.

Fang Ling had already woken up at this time. The dark environment and the violent evil wind blew Fang Ling as if he was a tattered puppet that might be torn to pieces at any time.

"Hold me tight."

Changting concentrated his energy and climbed layer by layer to continue accumulating energy for the fierce wind.But he did not forget to spit out these words.

Fang Ling wanted to find a support point for a long time, but now that he heard what Chang Ting said, he plunged into Chang Ting's arms and hugged him firmly with both hands, as if he would be blown away immediately if he let go.

Just when the violent wind rose to the extreme, the spell in Chang Ting's mouth suddenly stopped, and the finger tips on his hand suddenly emitted a dazzling red light in the pitch-black void.

The light was very coquettish, like the red lotus karmic fire of hell, it burst open in an instant and stabbed people's eyes hard.

When Fang Ling was finally able to open his eyes, there was no red lotus karma in front of him, only a blazing fire.Yi Xun fell to the ground like the paper-skinned Taoist by the bamboo forest back then, and was reduced to ashes in an instant.

Only that touch of dazzling gold still shines.

It was a soul lock knot made of gold thread.The color was so bright and dazzling that Fang Lingduan felt sad just looking at it.

She reached out and took out the bell ring inside her collar. The gold thread on it had been shining brightly for many years, which was exactly the same as the gold thread used in the soul-locking knot in front of her.

(End of this chapter)