Magic Cultivation Survival Guide

Chapter 38 [040] Soul Draw

The word love is joyful, worrying, fortunate, bitter, and incomprehensible!

Looking at Leng Qingqiu's pleading eyes, the words of refusal stuck in his throat and it was difficult to spit out.

"He won't live for three days..." Leng Qingqiu smiled sadly.

"Okay, but I'll stay for a quarter of an hour at most, and I hope my uncle won't make things difficult for me!" Jin Ling sighed.

"Thank you!" Leng Qingqiu held back his tears, adjusted his mood and walked towards Du Heng, the two continued to stroll while talking and laughing.

After bidding farewell to Leng Qingqiu and Du Heng, Jin Ling no longer had the mood to go shopping, but only felt that there was deep sadness in Leng Qingqiu's smile beside Du Heng.

Knowing that he is going to die, but still laughing with him, no one understands this feeling better than Jin Ling. When her only brother loses vitality in front of him day by day, she suppresses her sadness and laughs carelessly every day. I have no lungs, I only hope that my brother's last days will be happy, and the last thing I will remember is her smile.

Lost in thought, he bumped into a big bearded man with a sudden pain in his shoulder, and the big man glared at Jin Ling and shouted, "I don't have eyes! I don't want to live anymore!"

"Forget it, big brother, the business is important, don't lose that kid this time!" A tall and thin man gave the big man a hand, and the big man gave Jin Ling another look before he followed the tall and thin man into the crowd.

Jin Ling frowned and turned around, staring at the backs of the two people, the third level of condensed energy and the fourth level of condensed energy, why did they encounter some strange people and things during today's Lantern Festival? Peaceful.

Back at the place where she lived, Jin Ling closed the door and lay on the bed, feeling so bored that she didn't want to do anything. For the first time, she didn't practice "Picture of the Galaxy", and she just lay down like a normal person and slowly fell asleep.

Jin Ling had many dreams, and the dreams were very chaotic. At one time it was his younger brother, at another time he was Ling Sha, and at another time he dreamed of that evil man again. It was strange, she had never seen that man in two lifetimes, how could she dream of him, Wasn't he created by Qi Xuan'er's illusion?
"Jin Ling."

The cold voice pierced into her ears, Jin Ling woke up in a jerk, and saw Leng Qingqiu sitting in her room, the clapper outside knocked three times, it was already the third watch, and she had slept for so long unknowingly.

"Why are you here?" Jin Ling got up and twisted the veil to wipe her face. The cold feeling made her wake up a lot. She was so careless that she fell asleep without laying down any defensive formations.

"Can't sleep." Leng Qingqiu said looking at the blood moon outside the window.

Typical pre-marital depression, Jin Ling complained, she must be nervous about getting married tomorrow, and she is the only one around here who is considered acquainted with her and is also a woman, so she is here to talk heart-to-heart.

Thinking of what Leng Qingqiu would face three days later, and his two lifetimes combined, he was considered an adult, much older than her, so Jin Ling sat patiently at the table and poured Leng Qingqiu a glass of water.

"Are you nervous?" Jin Ling asked.

Leng Qingqiu shook his head, "I don't know, I always feel restless."

"What's wrong with him? With your cultivation and resources, is there no way you can help him?" Jin Ling asked after taking a sip of water.

Leng Qingqiu shook his head again, and said softly: "Nanhuang's poison, I have no solution!"

"Is he also a monk?"

Leng Qingqiu continued to shake his head and said, "He never said that."

Jin Ling couldn't communicate with Leng Qingqiu anymore, the two of them could love each other without knowing each other's details.Jin Ling picked up the water glass and drank slowly, while Leng Qingqiu looked out the window in silence, this eerie tranquility was actually very harmonious, without the slightest discomfort.

Maybe she just wanted this person to be with her. After realizing this, Jin Ling stopped trying to talk to her, and lowered his head to think about his own affairs.

After a long time, when the clapper sounded at four o'clock in the morning, a ray of blood suddenly rose into the sky from the east of the town, Leng Qingqiu jumped up from the chair suddenly, and found that the light was shot from the private school, his heart tightened, and he flicked white Aya flew away from the window.

A strange fragrance filled the air, Jin Ling held his breath and ran to the street, only to find that the person knocking on the clapper passed out, the whole town was exceptionally silent, the old yellow dog that had been restless all night had no sound, apparently someone had put the incense on it.

Glancing towards the east of the town, Jin Ling picked up 'Qingling' and rushed away. She didn't have a flying magic weapon and was not as fast as Leng Qingqiu. When she arrived at the private school, she only saw a mess.

Leng Qingqiu was covered in blood, hugging Du Heng with a purple complexion in his arms, tears streaming down his face, choked up and unable to speak.Du Heng was so angry that he raised his hand with difficulty to wipe away the tears from Leng Qingqiu's face: "I'm sorry..."

"No, you'll be fine, you won't..." Leng Qingqiu shook his head and said heartbroken.

There were two corpses not far away, one of them was rotten to death terribly with its intestines pierced on its back, it was the big bearded man that Jin Ling bumped into at night, the other was lying not far from the big bearded man, its back was bloody and bloody , with his hand stretched forward as far as possible, obviously he was killed by bombardment while escaping.

Jin Ling didn't expect that the target of these two people turned out to be a powerless scholar. It seems that Du Heng's identity is not that simple.

Seeing that Du Heng was almost exhausted and Leng Qingqiu was heartbroken, Jin Ling retreated quietly, not wanting to disturb them.

"and many more……"

Du Heng's feeble voice was especially loud in the silent night, Jin Ling sighed and turned around and walked over.

Leng Qingqiu took out a good-looking healing elixir from his bosom and fed it to Du Heng, holding his back with one hand and continuously sending Yin Qi far away, Du Heng gradually gained some strength, but his face was still surrounded by purple air.

"Dare to ask..." Du Heng looked at Jin Ling and said, "You... know how to control ghosts?"

Jin Ling was startled, and saw Du Heng's eyes slowly moving down to her belt, where there were two pieces of extremely dark wood sewn inside, and the ghost shield and ghost shadow were inhabiting it.

Du Heng took a breath and said, "Don't... mind, I know... know some techniques of hope, you have a ghostly aura around your waist, so... that's why I boldly guess..."

Jin Ling nodded and said, "Indeed there will be some."

"Really! Cough cough...cough cough..." Du Heng was very excited, coughing violently and seeing blood on the corner of his mouth.

He held Leng Qingqiu's hand tightly, and said seriously: "Qiu'er, you...listen to me, I won't live until the sunrise..."

"No!! I will find a way, I will let you live!" Leng Qingqiu burst into tears, unwilling to accept the fact at all.

"Qiu'er...they won't let me go...only death can escape..." Du Heng looked sad.

"I don't want it!! I will kill them, kill everyone, I want you to live!" Leng Qingqiu's eyes burst out with killing intent.

Du Heng shook his head, brushing off the endless tears on Leng Qingqiu's face and said: "They are the Hermits of the Southern Wilderness, their strength is unfathomable, today these two are just small characters. The news has been leaked, next time... will It's foundation building or alchemy... or even Nascent Soul, you are not their opponent, and I don't want to pull you in..."

Du Heng turned to Jin Ling and pleaded, "I've been looking for the disciples of the Ghost Cave of the Nether Sect these days, but I didn't expect to meet you and Qiu'er, God's will..."

Jin Ling didn't understand what he meant, so he could only look at him and wait for him to continue.

"Please take out my living soul and turn it into a ghost pawn and give it to Qiu'er. Only in this way can I escape the pursuit, and only in this way can I continue to be by her side!" Du Heng finished speaking in one breath, with a look of almost crazy smile.

(End of this chapter)