Chapter 139 Fierce ghosts in hell, the ghost heart is dead ([-])
In the cave, Meimei sat alone on a simple and shabby chair, and just now she felt a burning pain in her back.

But the more it hurts, the more potential she can unleash.

In modern times, she knew her potential that was different from ordinary people.

The heavier the oppression and the greater the threat, the greater her body's potential will explode.It can become infinitely powerful in an instant, and its reaction is several times faster than ordinary people.

This is the huge potential in the depths of the soul, so the soul wears so far, it still has it.

It's just that before this, when she didn't use it, it was because she was unfamiliar with the place and didn't want to reveal too much.

But when she was plotted by Mo Yan to enter the ghost hell, she knew that at this moment, whether she could unleash her modern potential was the key to whether she could get out alive.

When she practiced with those ghosts, she was sure that nothing would happen if she fell off the cliff, so she tore off the whip, intending to kill here, but those ghosts were self-aware and willing to surrender.

Now she needs to recuperate, go back to the top, and kill those fierce ghosts.

And to deal with those well-trained fierce ghosts is obviously much more difficult than those previous fierce ghosts who fought alone.It just stimulated the ordinary potential. After going up, it was obviously still the life of cannon fodder.

When she was in the modern age, she occasionally inspired her first potential because of being drunk, and beat up a few hooligans who molested her to a cripple. Under the circumstances, because the special situation stimulates greater potential.

This time, it was time for her to unleash the greatest potential in her body.

When she arouses her potential in modern times, she is either drunk or traumatized.But she had already erupted once because of being dragged all the way and injured her back, and now her body has reached the limit of the attack.

There is no possibility of alcohol here either.

The next arousal must be several times more terrifying than the previous physical pain.

"Bewildered."

At this time, the voice of the evil spirit sounded from outside.

Before, shortly after Meijing fell off the cliff, he also jumped off, because he was in the shape of mist, so he was not easy to be injured when he fell.

Jingmei looked at the evil ghost, her eyes intertwined, and the evil ghost saw the awe-inspiring murderous look in her eyes for a moment.

At this moment, the words she said before suddenly came to mind: "Trust me."

The evil spirit didn't say anything, just nodded at her.

It was she who gave him a chance to be reborn, so no matter what she did, he believed in her.

The next moment, Jingmei raised her hand, and suddenly penetrated the heart of the evil ghost's black mist figure, with a click, some flesh and bones that the evil ghost would have grown were crushed by her bare hands, together with the beating heart.

She pulled the devil's heart out and threw it to the ground.

The evil ghost staggered, watching helplessly as his heart was smashed to the ground and stopped beating.

You Ming is half human, half ghost, and the heart he had carefully cared for, at this moment, is more like a playful pet of Liang Meijing.

Let her rub it round and flat.

When the evil ghost fell down, what he saw was the back of Meimei leaving the cave with her hands away, proudly going.

If killing him can achieve her, he has nothing to say.

But if he gave her another chance to choose, would he still believe her?
When Meimei walked out of the cave, all the ghosts looked at her with more terror than before.

It seemed that he didn't even have the courage to look up at her.

Meijing's palm dripped with crimson blood, the heart of an evil spirit.

(End of this chapter)

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