Feng proud of the world: the king is too black

Chapter 337 I Treat You as a Wild Ghost!

It is much more convenient for Ji Qin'er, who has hidden her aura, to kill these wraiths, but these wraiths are inexhaustible, batch after batch, she really can't imagine, in just over two months, Xiao But how many innocent girls were killed?

Look at these wraiths floating around in front of you, they all have different appearances, from this we can see that they are not the same person but change into several wraiths, they are one person changing into one wraith, if this is the case, then How many, how many people did Xiao Ran kill?

Ji Qin'er killed her step by step, concealed her aura, no more vengeful spirits attacked her from behind, let alone pounce on her, it was easier for her to kill them.

However, no matter how easy it is, it will bring her difficulties in the end. Even if her aura has been cultivated to an inexhaustible level, she will still be tired. At this time, there is a faint trace of fatigue between her brows, and beads of sweat on her forehead Spilled, and his face turned slightly pale.

She frowned slightly, what's going on?In the past, no matter how hard the fight was, no matter how long it took, she would not feel tired so quickly. She and Nangong Yilu once killed the Zi family, the royal family and the Zhang family in the city, but after several days and nights of fighting, she could not feel tired. Don't feel tired, how long will it take to kill these wraiths tonight?Before dawn, she couldn't hold on anymore.

Her cultivation has reached a very high level. At the beginning, Qin Leqin did not have space jade, but she had space jade. In some respects, she has already surpassed Qin Leqin. She once thought that no matter how powerful Xiao Ran is, she can kill him his.

Now it seems that she is a little powerless, and her body is prone to fatigue.

Another shot killed hundreds of resentful spirits. Ji Qin'er was exhausted. She panted slightly and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Is it the reason for not fighting for a long time?So now hands are prone to fatigue?
shhhhhh...

There was a strange sound coming from the front, Ji Qin'er raised her eyes and couldn't help being startled, oh my god, another group of white spirits floated over, how many spirits are there?

These things should be in the abyss of hell, but with Xiao Ran present, they became free spirits in the world. Because they were afraid of the sun, they could only haunt and harm people at night.

Everyone will be afraid of the night from now on, and damn it, they're not afraid of firelight.

Ji Qin'er didn't make any moves anymore, thinking that if she made such a move, she would be so tired, and if she made another move, she would definitely be too tired. At that time, she would not even have the strength to hide her breath, and then she would be in danger.

She was about to walk towards the place where many people lived, and wanted to send those who hadn't been killed into the space jade, so that no matter how many resentful spirits haunted them, they would not be able to kill these innocent people.

Just as she turned around and took two steps, a strange piano sound came from behind her.

She turned around abruptly, and there were two men standing on the high platform of the square, she stared at them, it was Nangong Yilu and Anka!

Nangong Yilu wore a blue brocade robe, and Anka wore a white brocade robe. They both had beautiful looks, with picturesque eyebrows and long silk dancing without wind. Standing on the high platform like this, they were peerless.

Nangong Yilu was playing the piano. He was holding the guqin in his arms and playing like this. Anka, who was standing beside him, held a white jade bottle tightly with both hands. This white jade bottle was bigger than ordinary vases. Anka's slender fingers held it Can't hold enough.

After the sound of the zither, these resentful spirits floating around gradually changed. Their expressions became ferocious, and their eyes became more sinister. However, their ferocious faces revealed pain. They hugged their heads and wailed, howling again and again. To drown out the sound of the piano, Nangong Yilu had no choice but to work harder, his slender fingers flew quickly on the strings, and the wailing became more intense with the sound of the piano.

Ji Qin'er walked over, looking straight at them, Nangong Yilu's eyes fell on her, but she was not distracted, the cries of these resentful spirits were very sharp, dazzling, very strange, listening to their wailing, It's so sad, sad, desperate, desolate...

Nangong sat cross-legged according to Lu, with the guqin on his lap, playing with his ten fingers very fast.

At this time, Ji Qin'er saw that the resentful spirits who were close to the tall head gradually turned green, and then gradually became transparent. From this green phantom, it can be seen that it is a transparent human body, they are struggling , with distorted faces, they really don't want to become like this, but they can't control it. The sound of the piano makes them too painful, and they struggle desperately.

These green phantoms struggled and floated towards Anka's jade bottle. Ji Qin'er suddenly remembered the TV she had watched before. The Guanyin in "Journey to the West" used this kind of bottle to collect demons, and those demons became one Tuanguang was put into the bottle by Guanyin.

This scene is very familiar now, but there are too many resentful spirits, and their desolate and sharp voices are very loud, which makes Ji Qin'er's heart shudder and her ears buzz.

In order to drown out these desolate cries, Nangong Yilu played faster and faster, and more and more resentful souls drifted to Anka's jade bottle along with the sound of the piano.

Suddenly, Ji Qin'er's eyes turned cold, she swept her body, and quickly dodged behind Nangong Yilu, blocking the black shadow that came like a gust of wind for him.

It was already night now, so of course Ji Qin'er couldn't see the black shadow that was blowing like a gust of wind, but she saw the white shadow hanging in the air behind Nangong Yilu, he waved his hand, and just by his posture, he knew what he was going to do What, and this white shadow is very familiar, it is An Erya!

Ji Qin'er flew over, just to block the gust of wind, An Erya was startled when she saw it was her, and stood there, looking at her angrily.

Nangong Yilu and Anka didn't stop accepting the wraiths. Nangong Yilu's eyes were full of gloom, and his fingers flew quickly on the piano. Anka's lips were moving, as if he was chanting some curse words, urging the wraiths Hurry up and get the jade bottle.

"Nangong Yilu, An Erya is here. He wants to stop you from accepting these grievances. I will deal with it. Don't be distracted." Ji Qin'er stood behind Nangong Yilu, protecting Nangong like a hen protecting its chicks. Yilu and Anka, and Anya was the eagle she had to deal with.

Nangong Yilu's eyes were indifferent, she pursed her lips tightly, and played the piano quickly, the sound of the piano resounded faintly in the air.

"You take it, let me see how much you can take!" An Erya's gloomy voice came, Ji Qin'er narrowed her eyes slightly, it was not An Erya, but Xiao Ran who appeared, and Xiao Ran completely controlled An Erya's soul , took Anya's body|body as his own.

"An Erya, it's me! I'm Qin'er, don't be used by the demon Xiao Run, get him out of your body quickly!" Ji Qin'er clenched her fists and said loudly to An Erya, just now Blocking the black group that hit like a gust of wind, the black group is very powerful. When Ji Qin'er made a move, it was like attacking the black group head-on. Now she felt a tightness in her chest. She knew very well that the black group still hit her On her chest, she suffered internal injuries.

"Hahaha..." An Erya laughed wildly. In the middle of the night, Ji Qin'er could clearly see his cold eyes. His laughter was very weird, but it was quickly overwhelmed by Nangong Yilu's piano sound .

Ji Qin'er stopped talking, but pressed her lips tightly. She looked up at the sky. If she didn't fight with Anya, a black mass would hurt her. If she formally fights with him, she may not be able to fight at this time. able to defeat him.

As long as it is dragged over, it will soon be dawn. After dawn, these resentful spirits will go back and dare not come out to harm others.

However, she doesn't want to fight, it doesn't mean that An Erya won't do anything, he wants to stop Nangong Yilu, these resentful spirits are puppets raised by him, and he still needs to rely on them to hold the funeral ceremony, how can he bear to let Nangong Yilu accept them What about them?

shhhhhh...

An Erya attacked Nangong Yilu with continuous attacks. As long as Nangong Yilu was distracted and the sound of the zither stopped, the collection of magic arts would be interrupted. Yilu will be backlashed.

Allardo wanted to see how he was hurt by the backlash.

If you want to interrupt him, there is no door!
No matter how ruthless or fast An Erya made her move, Ji Qin'er tried her best to accept the move, even if it was very difficult, she didn't show it, and swallowed the fishy sweetness in her chest that was about to be spit out.

"I didn't expect you to be able to fight so well after taking so many black flame flowers. Qin'er, is it worth it to work hard for him? Come back to me, and I will cure you of the black flame flower poison." An Erya stopped suddenly , standing in the air, with a burly figure and elegant clothes, he is very enchanting.

It's just that he is Xiao Ran, the ambitious Xiao Ran, no matter how handsome he is, looking at him now, he is extremely ugly.

Ji Qin'er was slightly startled, "What black flame flower poison?"

No wonder she felt so tired after fighting for such a short period of time. It turned out that Anya had touched her. When did he start to touch her?How could she not notice it?

"In the Palace of Yang, the nuts and rice fragrance you eat are all placed in Wuyan pollen. Wuyan pollen is helpful for me to improve my skills, but it is against you. If you take too much, no matter how high your practice is, your strength will be reduced." No matter how powerful you are, you are no match for me. In Yangzhi, the air you breathe also smells like black flame flowers. Don't you feel powerless when you fight all the way here? Hahaha..."

Ji Qin'er clenched her fists in her sleeves, damn it, he actually used such indecent means to deal with her.

No matter how loud the piano sound was, Nangong Yilu could still hear their conversation. His eyes became colder, his expression more indifferent, and his ten fingers played faster.

"Only I can clear the black flame flower poison in your body. Without me, your life will be very painful. If you don't clear the black flame flower poison, no matter how powerful you are, you won't be able to fight. Qin'er, don't fight with me anymore. Now you can't beat me." An Erya's cold eyes suddenly became indifferent, he looked at Ji Qin'er and said.

"An Ya, I won't come to your side even if I die. If you want me to come to you, you can drive Xiao Ran's soul out, and I will consider going to your side. Now you and Xiao Ran are in the same boat. I don't think so. You are a wild ghost!" Ji Qin'er said angrily.

As long as he doesn't do anything, she will accompany him to say whatever he says, as long as there is a delay, as long as Nangong Yilu is not interrupted, she is willing to continue talking to him like this.

Not to mention, how does she know that there is a lot of black flame flower smell in her body?

"Qin'er, Nangong Yilu caused me to become like this. If you want to blame, blame Nangong Yilu, don't blame me!"

(End of this chapter)