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Chapter 104
"What do you want to do?" Nan Wangshu shouted, feeling a sense of foreboding in his heart, he took two steps forward to block Wen Buqi, but Wen Buqi stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Sister!" Zhang Lingyuan frowned in confusion and said loudly, "Why do you protect this annoying man? What does he have that you like?"

"You don't need to worry about it. In short, you are not allowed to touch any of them."

"Hmph," Zhang Lingyuan bit her cheek angrily and stared at Wen Buqi, her eyes seemed to want to eat him alive, but she grinned again after a while, turned to Nan Wangshu and said helplessly, "Sister, You have met too few people, so you can't see the ugly heart under this man's skin. It's okay, Ling Yuan will help you, Ling Yuan will let you see what kind of man you are guarding carefully!"

After finishing speaking, the aura around her suddenly changed, a pair of grape eyes emitted a strange green light, and two green fog ghost hands like minions emerged from behind her, twisting and waving towards Wen Buqi and the others.

Wen Buqi guarded Nan Wangshu to the death, stood in a line with Shen Huai and Xue Wuyou, and shot out a purple light mist wrapped in thunderous force towards the ghost hand that rushed towards him.The ghost hand collided with the purple mist without dodging, and at the moment of contact, a vortex suddenly appeared in the palm of the ghost's hand and swallowed all the purple mist, like a stone thrown into a deep sea vortex. Even a circle of ripples can't stir up.

Wen Buqi was taken aback for a moment, then his voice trembled as if realizing something: "Talin phantom energy!"

After the ghost hand devoured the purple light mist, it continued to surround several people. Wen Buqi transformed the Shenyin Sword with his bare hands. After holding a sword flower in his hand, he thrust towards the mud in front of him, and the Shenyin Sword touched the ground. Then a white light wave burst out suddenly, and the light wave quickly formed an enchantment to surround several people.

"Hahahahahaha..." Outside the barrier, Zhang Lingyuan, who was full of momentum, laughed wildly: "Even if it is the Shenyin Sword, it will be swallowed by my Tulin illusion! Sister, don't be afraid, walk in the illusion Once you encounter it, you will wake up and won't be confused by this smelly man again!"

As soon as the words fell, the two ghost hands circling above their heads suddenly entangled with each other and formed a vortex that was getting bigger and bigger and covered the sky and leaned towards them!

The entire mountain forest began to tremble and shake, the fallen leaves all over the ground were swept and flew around, the barrier trembled and broke, and the body of the Shenyin Sword also vibrated violently.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

The gust of wind blew, and the few people were helpless to fight back. Even Wen Buqi couldn't use any spells, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a swamp, unable to move!He held Nan Wangshu tightly in his arms, but he still couldn't stop the strong wind from pulling her further and further away!

"Nan Wangshu! Hold me tight!" Wen Buqi gritted his teeth and grabbed Nan Wangshu's hand, until the veins on his arm and neck popped out!
But Nan Wangshu is just a little ghost temporarily possessing the body of a stranger, how can he hold onto Wen's hand in the wind of phantom energy?Her figure was as light as a piece of paper, watching her hand slip out of Wen Buqi's hand little by little, but she couldn't do anything, she couldn't even say a word.

Great fear surrounded her, and the strong wind blew away the tears she hadn't shed. She looked at the face that never gave up, and wanted to open her mouth to say something but couldn't. Heart.

"Buzz!"

The moment Nan Wangshu's hand completely slipped out of Wen Buqi's hand, there was a sudden explosion in the void, which shook Nan Wangshu's spiritual sense and made him whiten like an electric shock.

The surroundings became quiet, leaving only the sound of "buzzing" echoing in my mind, the gust of wind dissipated, and the sound of the explosion disappeared. Nan Wangshu seemed to have sunk into the deep sea, feeling light and powerless all over.The figure of Wen Buqi became farther and farther away in her sight, and became more and more blurred.

At the last moment when her consciousness disappeared, she seemed to see the tears flickering in Wen Buqi's eyes.

He cried.

This arrogant and narcissistic underworld boss is actually crying.

The darkness came overwhelmingly, blurring the pain in Nan Wangshu's heart. She closed her eyes and sank into the unknown abyss following the vortex.

The dreamland of Tulin, spring back to the city, Qifeng village.

It was midsummer, and the cicadas were chirping loudly, and the cherry leaves were drooping under the scorching sun, revealing the blackened and shriveled cherry pits hidden under the branches and leaves.

At noon, Qifeng Village was very quiet, no one was seen in the fields, the doors of every house were closed, and everyone was hiding at home from the scorching sun.

"The sun is big? What's wrong with the sun? Go out and cut the pigweed back for me, or you won't be able to eat dinner!"

Suddenly, a man's angry shout sounded abruptly in the village, and then a basket and a girl were thrown out of the hut under the cherry tree.

"If you have to eat and don't work, you think I'm raising you for nothing!" A woman led a five or six-year-old girl standing at the door of the hut and threw a sickle in front of the girl: "I can't cut it. Don't come back with your basket on your back, trash!" After cursing, she turned around and slammed the door shut in front of the girl.

The girl lowered her head and couldn't see the expression on her face clearly. She just stood in front of the hut with the door closed for a long time, then slowly bent down and picked up the basket and sickle on the ground and carried it on her back. Up, walk towards the back hill.

The girl looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing coarse linen clothes. Her long hair, yellowish due to malnutrition, was braided in two braids in front of her body, and a crescent white headband was tied at the end. jewelry.

Under the scorching sun, in the mountains and fields, she was the only figure, with a pale but not concealed clear face showing no expression, as if she had long been numb to this state of working under the scorching sun.

When climbing up the back mountain, the girl was already sweating profusely. She raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead, pushed her bangs to one side, put down her back basket, picked up a scythe, and began to cut wild boar grass on the hillside.

She has done this job countless times, and her movements are already proficient and deft.After a while, half of the back basket was already cut.

The piece of pigweed in front of her has been mowed, and the girl picked up the basket to go to the other side, but just before she lifted her foot, there was a rustling sound from the weeds beside her that were half a person tall. sound.

The girl paused and looked vigilantly at the place where the noise came from while maintaining this half-up movement—not far away, under the roots of the trees, the grass swayed slightly and came from far to near to where she was standing, " The sound of "swish" is like something's body is crawling slowly on the ground...

There are many snakes in the mountain forest in summer, especially in this kind of sunny day. Snakes like to climb out of the dark hole to bask in the sun in this kind of weather!
Together with this thought, a chill instantly surged up the girl's feet like an electric shock, arousing goosebumps all over her body!She swallowed nervously, grabbed the basket in her hand and started to run!

(End of this chapter)