Wu Ling'er carefully poked Xiao Rugu's shoulder, "Hey, Ice Face, are you worried about?"

Hearing her voice, Xiao Rugu lowered her head and met her bright eyes, "..."

The two of them looked at each other quietly.

Suddenly, there was a trace of abnormality in the air. Xiao Rugu, who was already alive, suddenly frowned. He turned around and pulled out the long sword from his waist and stabbed towards the air not far away.

Wu Ling'er just wondered what was going on, but suddenly felt that the red essence in her body began to get restless again.

——There is a situation! Wu Ling'er immediately showed Chi Lian.

At this time, unexpected changes occurred at the tip of the Hanshui Sword, and a black fog appeared, constantly expanding at the tip of Xiao Rugu's sword, "Bang--!"

With a loud bang, Xiao Rugu was suddenly bounced back several meters.

In the sky, the black fog became heavier and gradually showed a human-shaped outline.

The red essence in Wu Ling'er's hand was also emitting a strange red light. Wu Ling'er frowned and shouted to Xiao Rugu: "What a heavy resentment!"

Xiao Rugu turned his head slightly and looked back at Wu Ling'er, "Be careful!"

"Okay, I understand!" Wu Ling'er nodded.

She turned Chi Lian in her hand and raised her mouth gently, "My Chi Lian likes resentment the most!"

After the words came, she soared into the air, muttering some mysterious mantra in her mouth. In an instant, various golden runes began to float around her.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

A familiar "laughter" suddenly came from the air, and this laughter reminded Wu Ling'er of some kind of bad memories.

She couldn't help but tremble, and that strange face suddenly appeared in her mind, and the bright red liquid shone with a mysterious luster...

"So cruel!" Wu Ling'er couldn't help it for a moment and directly attacked hard. The runes were quickly attacked by her spiritual power.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Hei Wu kept smiling and disobeying, and flirted Wu Ling'er's hair with a provocative meaning. Wu Ling'er's blue veins jumped, "I dare to tease your aunt, see if I won't beat you to death!"

At this time, the rune that Wu Ling'er had just thrown out seemed to have life, following closely behind the Black Mist, constantly sucking its resentment.

Heiwu then realized that something was wrong, so he didn't bother to tease Wu Ling'er anymore, and flew around to try to shake off these runes.

And these runes, like little tails, followed closely and couldn't get rid of them no matter how hard they were. Wu Ling'er smiled slightly, "Brother Ghost, don't be too proud, my Red Lien likes you the most

If you are resentful, don’t run away. Let it swallow your resentment and be a good person!”

After Wu Ling'er finished speaking, she threw out a few runes and even stuck out her tongue.

Xiao Rugu looked at her and rushed towards the black mist with his sword.

The black mist was caught off guard and became annoyed. Finally, it stopped hiding. Huawei entity looked at Wu Ling'er and Xiao Rugu coldly.

At this time, he floated in the air, his pale face was filled with a strange cold light and his dark eyes, but it made people feel cold when they glanced at him. Wu Ling'er frowned, "Hey, ice face, I

Just say it is not my fantasy! Think about it, it looks so terrible, how could it be my fantasy? My heart is so pure..."

At this time, Xiao Rugu, who was fighting with the black fog in the sky, heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

The black mist turned into a physical body, and his cultivation became much more advanced. He raised his hands and feet and swayed in black air. He had to make Wu Ling'er and Xiao Rugu wonder what he had experienced, so he accumulated so much resentment.

Suddenly, Wu Ling'er seemed to have thought of something.

There is a sinful soul called: Mei. He is specialized in sucking resentment. Wherever there is resentment, he will be there.

Thinking about this, how many lives the Jia family has lost in the past few days, how could it be that there is no resentment? This evil soul has taken advantage of this loophole and sucked resentment to improve one's cultivation.

The more resentment you absorb, the higher its cultivation level will be.

Maybe this evil soul has absorbed too much resentment recently, and Xiao Rugu is at a disadvantage and looks like he can't stand it.

Seeing this, Wu Ling'er suppressed the fear in her heart, silently recited the core values ​​countless times in her heart, flew into the air, and fought side by side with Xiao Rugu.

This evil soul had a disgusting smell. Wu Ling'er covered her nose and looked at Xiao Rugu, who was frowning and serious, "How did you endure this smell?"

“…”

Xiao Rugu glanced at her coldly, and Wu Ling'er couldn't help but be happy when she saw this.

At this time, the evil soul took advantage of Wu Ling'er's distractedness and aroused a blow. His hands were filled with black air, emitting a strange black light.

After Xiao Rugu reacted, he quickly wanted to push Wu Ling'er away, but only saw the strange smile of the evil soul.

At this time, Wu Ling'er's body slowly collapsed and was about to land.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The evil soul saw Xiao Rugu's pale face, and his laughter was even more provocative, "Resentment...more resentment..."

"Blame you, a big-headed ghost!"

At this moment, a playful voice suddenly came from somewhere, and the evil soul stopped smiling when he heard this, obviously a little confused, "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, his body was pierced by a hole, and the mist overflowed wildly at the entrance of the hole, and the skin of the evil soul began to shatter, "How...how is it possible, I...I obviously hit you!

"The evil soul said in disbelief. He stared at his body tightly. The resentment he had been sucking hard was flowing out of his body quickly. The evil soul wanted to break free, but found that the dagger pierced his chest seemed to stick to it.

Its body is so cold...

"Hehe..." Wu Ling'er smiled proudly, "Can't believe it?" Wu Ling'er couldn't help kicking it, "I have the halo of the protagonist, and, do I have that bad luck!?"

Obviously, the evil soul did not take Wu Ling'er's sarcasm to heart: "This...this dagger...yes...yes..."

"It?" Wu Ling'er smiled, "My brother gave me the magic weapon!"

"You...you, your senior brother is..." Although it was almost gone, it continued to ask without giving up.

"Why are you so many questions?" Wu Ling'er kicked it again, "I'm scared and I want to ask me questions. Are you one hundred thousand whys?"

Xiao Rugu:...

"You...you..."

"What are you?" Wu Ling'er said: "Look at what you are about to disappear, let me tell you. He is the magic weapon given to me by my brother. It is called "Sacrifice". Not to mention you, it is even the ancient god system.

You have to be honest when you see him!"

"It turns out... it turns out..."

Before the evil soul finished speaking, his body completely melted into the darkness and disappeared completely.

"Yun'er, what are you talking about? What are they, who are they?!" He Zhishu asked.

Just the next second, "Bang!" There was only a loud breeze, and the door was suddenly blown open by the strong wind, and a cool breeze blew into the house.
Chapter completed!