103 Ghosts 14
In fact, to put it bluntly, the original owner's body has died long ago, and what is left here is only her soul and the original owner's memory. But in the eyes of others, her appearance is the same as the original owner. In their eyes, she is the original owner Yang Ling
Hua. If today, her soul is broken up by the white-robed Taoist priest in front of her.
What was broken up was her own soul. Even if the system was around, her soul would be greatly traumatized. Therefore, this is no longer a matter of loading the file and starting over, but a major matter concerning her soul.
.If her soul is...then her body will probably really die. Therefore, it is not wrong to say that it is a matter of life and death.
Yang Linghua was even thinking about whether to call the system master at this time and load the file and start over. After all, saving her own soul is the most important thing first. The Taoist priest in white looked at the woman and found that she was distracted. He couldn't help but be a little puzzled.
, how could she lose her mind when she was in such danger? What was she worried about, or was she worried that she would exorcise her soul?
"Although I know you did that, you were just protecting yourself." After a long silence, he finally spoke, "And it was he who provoked you first. However, he died in your hands after all.
After all, he and I are fellow disciples. I have to give an explanation to the disciples about this matter. How about this, if I transcend you into reincarnation, it can be regarded as an explanation to the disciples. As for you, you won’t lose your soul."
Yang Linghua glanced at him silently, originally thinking that he would avenge the Taoist priest. However, she could not be transcended into reincarnation by him. This was not only a matter of whether the mission failed, but also if she entered reincarnation, wouldn't it be
Can she never return to her original world? Therefore, she cannot compromise or give up. "I'm sorry, I can't, and I don't want to enter reincarnation."
"In this case, I can only offend you." The white-clothed Taoist priest was not surprised by her answer. There must be a reason why the soul after death still lingers in this world. She must have the cultivation she has today.
She has her obsession. It may be for love or hatred. In short, she has her obsession that she is unwilling to give up.
However, he must also give his master an explanation. Although she cannot be entirely blamed for this incident, the junior brother died in her hands after all. Moreover, a female ghost stained with human blood, the cruelty in her heart
The anger will only gradually get worse. When the time comes, she may turn into a evil spirit that is harmful to the world.
He did not use the whisk commonly used by Taoist priests, but yellow talismans. The talismans flew out of his sleeves one by one, connected in a line, and came towards her like a yellow dragon. The talismans trapped her in
In the middle, even without touching it, she could already feel the burning power on the talisman. For ghosts and monsters, the talisman is undoubtedly the nemesis.
Yang Linghua changed back to her original appearance without hesitation, wearing a white skirt that reached the floor, and her black hair hanging untied behind her. As the dark wind became stronger and stronger around her, her face became extremely pale. This
It was her appearance as a ghost. Although she was not scary, she was so pale that people could tell at a glance that she was not a human being.
In fact, she still covered it up. The original owner was beaten to death by her master. Therefore, her real ghost appearance should be that she was bleeding continuously from the top of her head. She still used her magic power to hide this bloody scene.
The two white silk ribbons came out quickly and met the talismans. The white silk ribbons changed in various ways, like a peacock opening its tail, a lotus blooming, and a flying dragon flying back and forth.
Her delicate body also rotated, faster and faster. Yang Linghua suddenly flew up from the ground, and when she raised her jade hands lightly, two more white silk ribbons flew out. She flew on the silk ribbon, tapping her slender feet.
, her clothes are flying. She is like a fairy in Lingbo, and there are countless petals floating in the sky. Swaying, each petal is holding wisps of agarwood...
This time, the white-clothed Taoist priest put away his contempt. It seems that this female ghost really has some abilities. Also, how can a woman who can cultivate a physical body so quickly and in a few years be as weak as she looks on the surface?
Bai Ling, who should have been soft, knocked down his spiritual talismans one after another at this moment. Four white silk strands flexibly shuttled among his spiritual talismans, seeming to be opening a way out.
He flew up and stopped in mid-air. As he turned his wrist, dozens more spiritual talismans flew towards her. Moreover, as soon as these dozens of spiritual talismans reached her body, they began to spontaneously ignite.
The gorgeous flames floated around her body, adding a bit of brightness to her pale face. However, this beautiful flame was fatal, and she did not dare to let the talisman get close to her. She spun more and more
Quickly, Bai Ling, who carried her ghost power, was driven to protect her body. While dealing with the talismans, she was looking for hope.
The two of them fought for dozens of rounds in an instant. One was dressed in white and had an outstanding figure in the air. The other was dancing like a flower in the mist, hazy and misty. An uninformed mortal would only think that the woman was fighting for her beloved.
They are flying around without knowing that at this moment, they are showing murderous intent and taking risks every step of the way.
Especially for Yang Linghua, the ignited flames were like urging people to chase their souls.
Her four white silk ribbons all need her magic power to maintain, but she was injured before and has not recovered. Now, the magic power that can be used in her body is getting weaker and weaker, and she is already losing. No, she can't be entangled with him any longer, otherwise
Once her ghost power is exhausted, it will be her death. She deliberately exposed her flaw, and after being hit by his magic talisman, she fell from the sky like a butterfly with broken wings.
She lay on the ground, motionless. The Taoist priest in white fell from the sky and stood in front of her. He did not move closer or retreat, but just looked at her quietly.
Yang Linghua closed her eyes, feeling very upset. He didn't fall for the trick, and didn't come over to see how she was doing. How could she sneak attack him if he wasn't close? But now, she seems to have nothing better to do than continue to pretend to be dead.
There is a way to do it. Whether it succeeds or not depends on this moment. She has to endure it.
In this way, one continued to pretend to be dead and remained motionless; the other observed quietly and did not move. The two of them remained in a silent stalemate for almost an hour when the Taoist priest in white finally moved. He raised his feet and walked over slowly.
He took three steps, and now he was very close to her. He slowly squatted down, and the moment he turned her over, Yang Linghua took action.
She held all her remaining ghost power in her palm and hit him on the chest. Successfully, she cheered for a while and stood up straight. The Taoist priest in white covered his chest with one hand, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his lips.
, half-kneeling in front of her. However, Yang Linghua did not dare to go over to check, fearing that the other party would retaliate in the same way.
As soon as she succeeded in the sneak attack, she immediately flew back and left the place as quickly as possible. After she left, the corners of the lips of the person who was half-kneeling there slightly rose in the shadow.
This time, Yang Linghua was seriously injured. The previous injury had not healed, and she had been burned by a magic talisman for a sneak attack just now, and the palm she had just used had almost used up her remaining strength. At this moment, the injury was aggravated, and inside her body
But it was empty. She had no strength to repair her injuries, and now she couldn't even maintain her physical form.
Even her original appearance could not be concealed at all. The top of her head was bleeding continuously, staining her white shirt red. She no longer had the strength to fly. But, like a human being, she managed to hold on.
Staggering forward.
Her eyesight went dark, and she felt that she would lose consciousness in the next moment. However, it was not safe yet, so she kept forcing herself to move forward. In this way, after walking for a while, she finally lost consciousness.
She fell to the ground. And her body had become transparent. Unless she was the same kind or a demon, ordinary mortals could not see her at all.
I don’t know how long it took, but it got dark and then dawned again. When the sun shone on her body, the burning sensation made her wake up. As soon as Yang Linghua woke up, she felt that her whole body was unbearably hot, and
It was like it was on fire. She reluctantly looked up, and saw that it was dawn, and the sun was too bright. Unfortunately, in her current condition, any more exposure to the sun would be a prelude to total destruction.
She crawled forward desperately, trying to take shelter in a shady place. At this moment, she didn't even have the strength to stand up or walk. She could only keep trying to crawl forward and crawl. When she was about to take shelter in a dark place.
, suddenly heard the sound of galloping horse hooves. She inadvertently raised her head and glanced over there, and it was this glance that allowed her to clearly see the person on the horse.
Yes, yes, it's Rong Xiao. She wanted to call him, but her voice was as low as the bottom of her throat. Even people a few steps away couldn't hear her. Not to mention, the other person was still galloping.
"Brother Xiao..." She forced herself and called out with all her strength. Then she lost strength and fell to the ground again, unconscious. The man on the horse seemed to hear someone calling him and stopped.
Come down.
However, Rong Xiao looked around several times and saw no one. The light in his eyes gradually dimmed. He thought that he missed it too much and had auditory hallucinations. Unknown to him, Yang Linghua turned into a virtual reality at this moment.
He couldn't see the shadow at all. They were not far apart. After stopping for a while, he turned around and waved his riding crop again.
When Yang Linghua woke up again, it was already night. She knew that Rong Xiao must have left, and he didn't see her. Forget it, she'd better recover first.
She had to find a place with strong yin energy to heal her wounds, and when her body recovered enough to be able to form a solid body, she immediately went back to find him and Ling'er. However, she did not expect such a delay and such a miss.
When they met again, it was already too late. Yang Linghua later found a cave, although there was not much Yin energy.
Fortunately, it was dark and cool inside, which was suitable for her to stay. By the time she could turn into a physical body again, it was already half a month later. When she returned to the original town, she realized that they had left there. Yang Linghua
While inquiring about the movements of the Demon Cult, she searched everywhere for their whereabouts. When she knew where they were, another three days had passed.
On this day, while she was eating food in a restaurant, she suddenly heard a table not far behind her. The guests at that table were discussing about the Demon Cult.
Chapter completed!