I turned into a beautiful girl

The cicadas were chirping continuously, and they seemed to have no intention of taking a rest. The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the clouds deep yellow, and the remaining heat of the sun did not dissipate immediately as it withdrew.

The heat from the earth was stirred up, and the breeze blew through the branches and leaves in the woods. The "swishing" sound was mixed with the chirping of cicadas, and penetrated into Yu Xia's eardrum.

Sitting in the living room on the first floor, Yu Xia bit her lower lip wordlessly while watching the news reporting that she was listed as a wanted criminal.

Anger, uneasiness, depression, guilt, emotions like a muddy river, once again welled up in Yu Xia's heart.

The pretty face was distorted, and a ferocious expression appeared uncontrollably on Yu Xia's face. His fists were clenched to the limit, and his nails cut into his palms without even noticing.

Neither the aroma of rice wafting from the kitchen nor the chatter from Hua Ling and others could enter Yu Xia's sensory nerves. His attention was completely focused on the overwhelming reports that smeared him, and the scene of Hua Yin being seriously injured once again appeared in his mind.

"Sister Huayin..."

A roar like a wild beast surged out of Yu Xia's small mouth. His gray pupils seemed to be swallowed up by the night, and the turbid emotions seemed to swallow him up. Uneasiness was eroding Yu Xia's nerves, and anger ignited her heart.

Her delicate body was shaking slightly, feeling guilty that she was unable to save Hua Yin at this moment, and hot tears were rolling in her eyes.

A bridge full of cracks is very likely to collapse even in the face of slight disturbances.

Even though her mood had stabilized under Yu Qiu's comfort last night, as this news awakened her memory, Yu Xia seemed a little abnormal.

"Feather? Do you want to go for a walk in the woods?"

"Ling, Lingling?!"

At some point, Hua Ling sat next to him. Her childish face was covered with a layer of gloom. Even so, Hua Ling still tried her best to smile.

"But……"

Her voice was trembling slightly, and her eyes unconsciously glanced at Yu Qiu, who was cooking dinner with Zhuang Xueying in the kitchen. Yu Xia murmured uneasily.

"Okay! It's time for you to go out and get some fresh air, otherwise you'll get moldy if you stay here!"

"Ah, eh?!"

Without giving Yu Xia a chance to resist, Hua Ling took her little white hand and dragged Yu Xia out of the room with a little force.

Xiaoling, Yelin... Xiaoxia will leave it to you...

His eyes fell on Yu Xia's listless gray back, and the movements of his hands stopped. Yu Qiu, who already knew what Yu Xia would experience next, couldn't help but feel as if his heart was squeezed tightly together.

………

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"It feels cool in the woods."

"Yes……"

The topic did not continue following Hua Ling's speech. Some concise words came out of Yu Xia's small mouth. She lowered her head, as if her depressed mood had not improved with the change of environment.

"By the way, what did Lingling and you discuss this morning? Is there any way to rescue Sister Huayin? When can we take action?"

Probably realizing that stopping the conversation like this would make the atmosphere tense, Yu Xia raised her concerns as a topic and asked Hualing questions at a rapid-fire speed.

"Well, now we have found a breakthrough - be careful!"

The speech was cut off, and at the same time as a ferocious roar sounded, the tearing light slashed towards Yu Xia's body. They screamed and threw Yu Xia down. With Hua Ling's guidance, the two barely escaped from the sudden attack.

"who?!"

Standing up in a panic, Yu Xia had no time to care about the dirt on her body. She looked around vigilantly, trying to locate the being who sneaked up on her.

Without answering Yu Xia's intention, along with the sharp sound of tearing the atmosphere, pure black light exploded towards Yu Xia again.

"Lingling!"

Calling Hua Ling's name, facing the oncoming slicing flash, Yu Xia rolled to the side in embarrassment. After dodging the vicious slashing light, Yu Xia quickly climbed up from the ground and entered a battle-ready state.

Without too many words, the light turned into deep purple and jumped onto Yu Xia's finger. Hua Ling attached herself to Yu Xia's body as a ring.

"Henn sinn!"

"Rider katana!"

The atmosphere was stirring, a roar filled with fighting spirit rushed out from Yu Xia's cherry-colored mouth, and a gorgeous deep purple magic circle emerged in front of Yu Xia's body. Without hesitation, she moved her legs, and her slender figure passed through the purple magic circle.

As firefly-like stardust fell, a fantasy-style purple skirt with a purple tone was put on Yu Xia's body. Bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, her silver hair was shining brightly, and her red eyes were burning with rage. Yu Xia put her hand on the knife at her waist.

Lingling, I always feel a little strange, a little different from how I felt after my transformation.

The body feels unexpectedly heavy, and the senses of the five senses are not as sharp as before. There seems to be a problem with the connection with the magic power. Yu Xia's body seems to be unable to fully accept the magic power given by Hua Ling.

It should be because my sister's magic power was awakened. Most people can only withstand the magic power of two demons at most, but you now have the magic power of four demons in your body. Your body should be resisting.

"Ah, that's it——"

The conversation was interrupted, and a pure black figure jumped in front of him. The slicing slashing light stirred up a vicious whirlpool, and its broken trajectory approached him.

Dragging his still-healed body, Yu Xia pulled out the bright silver blade from his waist. Drawing a heroic silver arc, the blade of the knife collided with the oncoming pitch black sword blade.

"Pong!"

The harsh metal clang stirred the branches and leaves in the forest, and brilliant sparks rushed out from the bite between the blades.

As the swords devoured each other and the pure power collided, Yu Xia's eyes fell on the existence in front of him that temporarily suppressed him.

The pure black combat uniform that seemed to blend into the night was worn on the body of the attacker. The mainly lightweight and tight-fitting equipment only had light armor for defense on the chest. As if to hide his identity, he put on a ghost-like mask.

"Who the hell are you?!"

He could only judge that the other party was female from his figure. He questioned the evil ghost Hannya in front of him, and while roaring, Yu Xia increased the strength of his hand.

The sound of response did not come from the other party's mouth, and she used clever swordsmanship to release Yu Xia's suppression of her. Stirring up the devouring hurricane, the evil ghost's kick pierced Yu Xia's lower abdomen.

"Goo!"

The air in the lungs was squeezed out of the body, and the fierce impact lifted Yu Xia's slender figure. Like a kite with its string broken, Yu Xia was knocked upside down and flew out.

The delicate body hit the mud hard, and the gravel embedded in the mud scratched Yu Xia's tender white skin. Yu Xia rolled back with the momentum of breaking a dam, and finally fell behind her. Stopped by a big tree.

Bright red blood surged from his throat and overflowed from the corners of his mouth. The brutal impact caused the functioning of Yu Xia's brain to stagnate for a moment. The muscles were wailing, and the injured body was sending out a bad signal.

Even so, Yu Xia did not fall to the ground. Her fighting instinct made her quickly get up from the mud. Her delicate figure was like a dandelion swaying in the wind, and she had no time to wipe away the bloodshot stains at the corners of her mouth. She held Yu Xia, who was holding a knife in her midsection, on guard against the woman wearing a Prajna mask in front of her.

The suffocating wind hit him head on, and the deep black straight line struck at his throat. The time to evade was shattered, and Yu Xia, who could only choose to attack head-on, placed the bright silver knife on the path of death.

"Bang!"

The roar of the swords and halberds clashing shook the space in the forest, and the residual power of the collision of magic stirred the surrounding branches and leaves. The force fed back from the blade made Yu Xia's hands holding the knife numb.

He suppressed the whine coming from his bones and had no intention of continuing to pester him. Her feet kicked hard on the ground, and Yu Xia quickly escaped from the attack range of the evil ghost in front of her.

Being completely suppressed by the opponent...

"The magic power cannot be completely connected... Now your body is filled with the magic power left by my sister. Please try to see if you can use this magic power."

Even if you say this, you don’t mean to connect it like connecting to wifi——

The distance was shortened again, without giving Yu Xia any time to think, and the deep black cut was knocked out of the evil ghost Hannya's hand again.

With the speed of catching light, the bright silver trajectory cut into the eyes of the evil ghost, and the ferocious wind and waves rolled up caught the torn trajectory head on.

"ha!!!"

An aura as strong as heaven and earth surged out of Yu Xia's body, and a war cry that shook the earth rushed out from her crimson red lips. Suppressed, the bones of his hand let out a groan that was about to burst, and a violent sword dance began. At the same time as the high-pitched wind whistle sounded, Yu Xia caused a crazy silver rainstorm.

"Pong!" "Pong!" "Pong!"

The buzz of swords and halberds shook the atmosphere in the woods, and dazzling sparks flew out from the clash of blades. Under the dusk of the setting sun, the deep purple figure collided fiercely with the dark light and shadow.

So hot!

His body felt as hot as burning, and his throat and lungs were being tortured by unprecedented heat. Sweat streaked across Yu Xia's cheeks and dripped onto the ground.

The slashes that her body used became sluggish, like an overloaded furnace, and Yu Xia showed signs of collapse.

--pain!

Blood rushed to the brain, and the heart was squeezed to the point where it was difficult to breathe. The force fed back from the blade made Yu Xia's hand bones numb. Dancing with overloaded sword skills, cracks appeared in Yu Xia's body while dealing with the opponent.

The shortage of magic power and the old open wounds became Yu Xia's burden.

The violent slashing flash gradually lost its luster and turned into a dull swipe.

"flaw!"

The silver attack was blocked, and the evil ghost Hannya in front of him caught the opening of his sword dance. Blocking could no longer catch up. Facing the oncoming tearing light, Yu Xia could only try her best to hide behind her.

The dark flash outlined a tearing arc. Yu Xia, who could not completely dodge the opponent's attack, had her lower abdomen torn open by the tip of the knife.

Clothes were torn, muscles cut.

The crimson blood hit the dark mud floor drop by drop, and the acrid pain distorted Yu Xia's pretty face. He regarded the knife on his handle as a support point for his body and inserted it into the ground.

The blood gradually faded from Yu Xia's cheeks, and her face turned pale as she pressed her left hand on the wound on her abdomen. A faint green light clung to Yu Xia's wound, but compared with the healing magic of the past, the light at this moment was nothing more than a firefly in the middle of the night.

Feather! coming!

"I got it!"

The shrill blast of wind blew against Yu Xia's shaky and slender figure. She danced the blood-stained silver blade in her hand, and the evil ghost Prajna launched a bamboo-breaking attack on Yu Xia.

"Aha!!!!!"

Instead of advancing, retreat.

Roaring loudly, Yu Xia raised her fighting knife again and ran out facing the evil ghost Prajna's cutting trajectory. The scarlet pupils were widened to the limit, and the stern light was zooming in front of him.

The corners of her cherry-blossom-colored mouth formed a smile as if her plan had succeeded, and her body leaned forward and sank down at the same time. Bursting with a speed that surpassed that of a god—Yu Xia dodged the light.

Stirring up a ferocious whirlpool, the bright silver wind emerged at the right moment and struck out under Yu Xia's hands. Just when Yu Xia thought she had successfully cut open the demon Hannya's lower abdomen, an unexpected touch came back from the blade.

"Pong!"

The crisp sound of metal collision filled his eardrums. The pure black short knife that was the same as the sword in his hand turned into his own strong shield, blocking the whole body blow from Yu Xia.

Yu Xia quickly stood up from kneeling on one knee, bursting out with brute force as if to smash the ground. Yu Xia, who stepped on the ground, quickly opened the distance from the evil ghost Hannya.

"who are you?!"

Without answering Yu Xia's question, he raised the two knives in his hand again. The evil ghost Prajna was pointing the tip of the knife straight at Yu Xia's throat.

"Tsk."

A rough smacking sound came out of Yu Xia's cherry lips, and her scarlet eyes locked on the woman wearing a demon Hannya mask in front of her. Yu Xia, who was holding a fighting knife and raising her midsection, once again prepared for battle.

"Xia Xia!"

"Rocco?!"

An unexpected chirping sound came from behind Yu Xia, as if he was aware of Yu Xia's crisis. Moloko, who called Yu Xia, was running towards him from the entrance of the forest.

She did not seize the moment when Yu Xia's attention was distracted to launch an attack, allowing Moloko to become Yu Xia's fighting force. She just maintained the posture of holding the sword to put pressure on Yu Xia.

Flashing deep red and dark yellow light, Moloko turned into a ring and attached to Yu Xia's finger. Without saying too many words, Yu Xia skillfully used Mo Luoke's power.

The explosive crimson magic circle appeared in front of Yu Xia. High temperature like the flames of a giant dragon burst out from the edge of the magic circle. The scorching heat was about to distort the space. Taking a determined step forward, Yu Xia passed through the blazing center.

There was a crisp sound like broken glass, the high temperature of the magic circle condensed on Yu Xia's body, and the scarlet fire light turned into stardust and scattered. As if contending with the evil ghost Hannya, the sharp little sword appeared on Yu Xia's waist.

The sharp blade drew out of the scabbard, and the silver blade reflected the afterglow of the setting sun. Thinking of it as a strong shield in defense and a heavy hammer in attack, Yu Xia also displayed the posture of two swords, showing an aura that was no less powerful than the evil ghost in front of her.

The strong and resilient calves burst out with brute force, causing the soil on the ground to fly everywhere. The tense muscles all over her body released ferocious energy, treating herself as a piercing bullet, Yu Xia launched a bamboo-breaking attack towards the evil ghost Prajna.

But even with the boost from Morocco, there are still problems with the magical connection between Yu Xia and the two of them.

Yu Xia suppressed her own weakness and unleashed the violent sword energy, intending to defeat her before her body collapsed. The sharp double knives outlined staggered slashes and whipped up ferocious winds.

The high temperature burned his heart, and the suffocation that made it difficult to breathe gnawed away at his will. The intermittent maintenance of magic power made it difficult for Yu Xia's body to bear its own attacks.

The feeling of thirst burned her throat, suppressing the limits of her body. Yu Xia further increased the speed of her attack.

The figures of deep purple and pure black were going back and forth, and the residual power from the collision of magic power shattered the surrounding trees into pieces. The rolled up hurricane scratched the opponent's skin, but this was nothing more than a minor skin injury.

"I'll finish you off with this!"

"Kill the ghosts and gods with one strike!"

The knight obeyed the queen's call and knelt before her.

A war cry that pierced the clouds rushed out from Yu Xia's throat, and a fierce hurricane gathered on Yu Xia's blade, bursting out with a silver light that tore through the dusk.

The atmosphere is shaking and the space is trembling.

The roar of the wind pierced into the ears of the evil ghost Prajna, and the savage slicing hurricane descended in front of him.

"It's still a little bit close..."

Dazzling silver light broke into his pupils, and sharp waves of magic energy hit his body. She let out a murmur of disappointment despite the brutal blow that even the earth feared.

Although she felt disappointed that Yu could not live up to her expectations, she had no intention of looking down on Yu Xia. The orange-gold radiance replaced the pure black magic power, and she gave up the act of disguising her own magic power. The evil ghost Hannya made the choice to block Yu Xia's violent slash head-on.

"Bang!!!"

The gods roared like they were angry, and the scattered residual power of magic shattered the surrounding environment into pieces. The fury of the storm was vented on the body of the evil ghost Prajna.

His hands were trembling slightly, and the brutal sword energy tore apart his clothes. The tender white skin was cut open, leaving multiple scars on the arms, lower abdomen, and thighs, and there was a crack in the Prajna mask worn on the face.

"is that a lie……"

The fierce wind and waves were gradually dissipating, and the red pupils were widened to the extreme in shock. Incredible murmurs leaked from Yu Xia's small mouth, and her hands trembled under the backlash of power.

He wanted to pursue further, but there was a crack in the connection with the magic power. Unable to bear the burden of the attack he launched, his body was also showing signs of collapse.

"Woo!"

Unbearably letting out painful moans, Yu Xia's attack stopped. Catching the stiffness of Yu Xia's body, the evil ghost Prajna burned up the smoke of counterattack.

The orange-gold slashing light broke through the dusk atmosphere, stirring up a vicious whirlpool, and the air-piercing flash struck at the stagnant Yu Xia.

His handsome face was stained with a stern expression. Facing the orange-gold lightning flash, Yu Xia's body felt like it was filled with lead, and she was unable to dodge at all. Holding the Kodachi and the Dao in front of her, Yu Xia hoped that the two swords in her hands would become her strong shield.

"Pong!"

To Yu Xia's expectation, dark green light broke into her red pupils. The sound of metal clashing shook the air in the forest, and the explosive wind knocked Yu Xia to the ground.

The delicate body was hit hard on the cold mud, and the sharp gravel carved deep red blood marks on Yu Xia's back. The acrid pain distorted Yu Xia's handsome face.

"summer!"

He blocked Yu Xia behind him and used his delicate body to become Yu Xia's shield. Yu Ye, who was holding the long bow, called out Yu Xia's name.

Dark green pupils were locked on the evil ghost Hannya in front of him, and Yu Ye's face that lacked emotion in the past was now colored with anger. Pulling the bow string to the full moon, Yu Ye pointed the dark green arrow feathers directly at the evil ghost Prajna in front of her.

"Ye Zi...thank you..."

The Da Dao was stuck on the ground by Yu Xia, using it as her support point. Yu Xia swayed her body and stood up. The magical connection with Hua Ling and Moro Ke was rebuilt, and Yu Xia, whose injuries had recovered to a certain extent, said words of thanks to Yu Ye.

There was no intention to pursue Yu Xia, who was in a weak position. The demon Hannya lowered his hands as if waiting for Yu Xia to recover. Her face was covered by a mask, and it was impossible to judge her emotions at the moment from her expression.

"Xia, I'm here to help!"

"Well, thank you!"

Shining with a gem-like green light, Yu Ye turned into a ring and attached to Yu Xia's finger. Saying her words of thanks again, Yu Xia, who was fused with Yu Ye's magic power, freely manipulated the magic power given to her by Yu Ye.

An emerald green magic circle that was the same as a bud suddenly appeared in front of Yu Xia. The breeze caressed the branches and leaves in the woods, as if welcoming his own king. The magic fragments floating in the woods fell on the magic circle in front of Yu Xia. Condensed in. Taking her own steps forward, Yu Xia walked through the dark green center.

The sound of friction between branches echoed in the woods, and dazzling green light focused on Yu Xia. The two swords in his hands turned into light fragments and scattered in all directions, replaced by a dark purple war bow.

"Keep your distance!"

"Um!"

Yuye's concise words rang in Yuxia's mind. Following her suggestion, she kicked the soil on the ground hard until it splashed everywhere. Yuxia increased the distance between herself and the evil ghost Hannya to the limit.

The bright moon at night replaced the red sun at dusk, and the dark silver figure danced lightly. Bathed in the dim light of the stars and the night moon, Yu Xia drew the war bow in her hand to the full moon.

As the bow string contracted, the emerald-green arrow feathers charged towards the evil ghost Prajna in front of him with a power that penetrated everything. The atmosphere screamed like it was being penetrated, and the sharp wind roar and sharp arrow feathers attacked the evil ghost Hannya together.

Without evading or hiding, facing the impact from Yu Xia, the evil ghost Hannya launched a charge without retreating. The two swords in his hands burst out with a dazzling orange-gold light. Demon Hannya skillfully used his own magic power and regarded the Kodachi and Katana in his hands as strong shields.

"Pong!"

The crisp sound of metal clashing echoed in the woods, and the orange-gold flash tore the incoming arrow feathers into pieces with the power of thunder.

There wasn't even too much pause. Demon Hannya reorganized his offensive, and the sharp sword light once again locked onto Yu Xia not far away.

"Tsk."

A smacking sound came out of Yu Xia's lips, and her beautiful eyebrows knitted together tightly. The anxiety that the attack was easily resolved burned her heart. The eyes that changed from crimson to emerald green deeply imprinted the posture of the evil ghost in front of her in her mind. She once again stretched the battle bow in her hand to the limit. .

Different from before, in order to stop the attack of the demon Hannya in front of him, multiple arrows condensed with magic power were placed on the bow. The breeze in the forest seemed to follow Yu Xia's thoughts. After gently kissing her pretty cheek, it turned into a violent hurricane together with the arrow feathers shot out by lightning.

Before this was counted, before the final destination of the arrow feathers was confirmed, multiple bows and arrows were condensed on the bowstring. As Yu Xia's slender little hand loosened, the arrow from the string was like a fierce bull seeing a red cloth, launching an impact on the enemy in front of him.

Facing the rain of arrows that came like breaking bamboo, the rhythm of the offensive pace was disrupted, and the evil ghost Hannya had to fall into the passive position of defense. The clash of the sword and the sword caused a sound of tearing through the atmosphere. The orange-gold slashing light broke the incoming bow and arrow, completely blocking Yu Xia's attack.

The passive posture of the enemy in front of her was completely absorbed into Yu Xia's eyes. After adjusting the magic power flowing in her body, Yu Xia's lips touched the ring.

The green magic power was concentrated on it in a terrifying amount, and the dazzling green light seemed to illuminate the entire forest. The flowing breeze in the air is gradually strengthening, like soldiers assembled.

"ha!!!"

"Must kill Hurricane Break!"

A heart-shaking war cry burst out from Yu Xia's small mouth, and as the little hand holding the string loosened, a dark green flash of light erupted. Stirring the space under the night, carrying the momentum of crushing everything, the blow of the hurricane launched an impact on the evil ghost Hannya in front of him.

——The orange-gold slashing light met the dark green blasting wind.