Ghost Husband's Too Shy

On the other side, under the attack of ink dust, Fang Jun's speed gradually slowed down. He was accidentally pierced by Lingli's arm or leg, which was even slower.

His blood is constantly flowing out. Different from people, his blood... Is black.

"Stop your spell and let an Jiling go." Mo Chen said coldly that he didn't feel anything wrong. His strength is really as strong as Jun's.

However, in this space, after all, there is no such familiarity. It seems that some things are also limited.

There are souls everywhere, and it is impossible to hurt innocent people. Every struggle will affect many things.

Even if I don't know, Mo Chen knows that these souls come from many places, and most of them are brutally killed and absorbed by Fang Jun before they have a formal death.

The rest of the soul must not be destroyed. In case, it can return to its own body.

Life is fragile, but it is full of infinite possibilities.

"Hehe, since you are so strong, you can come. You have lived for hundreds of years. There is only one thing you are unwilling to do. But now, without me, the man will not wake up, no! Hahaha, I'm not happy. Ann Jiling won't be happy, will she? Cough. "

Covering the bleeding wound, Fang Jun still smiled wickedly, as if he was still holding the winning ticket.

Mo Chen glanced at my direction, determined that I was fine and safe now, and shot his eyes at Fang Jun.

There is no tenderness, all sharpness.

"Are you sure you want to be so stubborn? People like you like my sister. Even if he likes you, I won't agree. What are you? Those who fall into evil ways deserve it? "

"Hehe, what are you? Do you think your strength is very clean? What do I think? We are all the same. "

Fang Jun didn't feel anything wrong, but responded mockingly to Mo Chen.

Mo Chen looked at him contemptuously and condescending: "the biggest difference between me and you is that I am justice, and you are evil. Our roads are different, so you can't reach my level?"

Fang Jun paused for a moment, looked at Mo Chen's eyes with a slight exploration, and then continued to speak as if he had figured out something.

"So that's our difference? Are you a fairy? I've heard that there are people who become immortals in the world. You must be much older than me, right? Ha ha ha. "

Like a casual chat, Fang Jun's eyes flashed through despair, but Mo Chen didn't miss it.

"So stop now and do what you should do. Perhaps the consequences are not so serious."

"Hum, why should I listen to you? You immortals have to take care of our affairs? You can't afford it now. I don't need to listen to you. The person I love is right in front of me. I fight with my own strength, which is mine. You don't need to look at me like this. "

Mo Chen stared at Fang Jun for a moment. Both of them stopped. They didn't know what was happening to each other.

"You have Chu Ye's soul and soul."

Mo Chen said faintly, but such a simple sentence seemed to poke Fang Jun's painful foot.

His eyes were slightly cold: "it's none of your business. The powerful power is mine. You still want to rob it?"

"Be brave? You know, the soul stone can be repaired, but it takes a lot of time. Do you know all this? Chu Ye's soul has been torn apart. It's not easy to collect it. Why should you waste your time on other things? "

Like seeing through Fang Jun's idea, Mo Chen looked at him jokingly.

"..." Fang Jun paused: "do you all like to guess what others think? This soul can help me gain great strength... "

"But you didn't absorb him. If I guessed correctly, these souls have drifted away. You only catch one soul."

"Shut up! What's the meaning of what you say? What do I want to do? My own freedom is none of your business. I won't give up anying. Hehe, do you think I'll listen to what you say? You underestimate me. For hundreds of years, I haven't bowed to anyone. "

"Oh? Really? "

The atmosphere between them fell to the freezing point in an instant, and they looked at each other disdainfully. However, it was obvious that the aura of ink dust was much stronger.

And I, because of the amulet in my hand, the surrounding souls and bodies did not continue to approach me.

But the smell of decay still makes me feel wrong all over.

"Ling Xiao..." I said Ling Xiao's name. If only you could wake up now, would you wake up.

However, there was no response, completely dead, even without heartbeat and breathing.

In this way, I feel that I have lost something. I am still afraid. If Fang Jun still refuses to save Ling Xiao in the end, he may really not wake up.

Mo Chen slowly fell to the ground, looking like a handsome childe.

On the contrary, Fang Jun was really embarrassed. He was gasping for breath, and he was still losing blood, and the blood didn't mean to stop.

"So, what's the use of Ling Xiao, just being a puppet?"

Fang Jun chose silence in the face of Mo Chen's question, and disdained to go too far. He didn't intend to speak obediently.

But Mo Chen didn't care for his answer, but said to himself, "so there's a reason why Ling Xiao didn't get scared immediately by those red lines?"

Fang Jun's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if he noticed what the devil dust wanted to say.

"Since you are an immortal, why bother with me? Everyone has what they want. It's not better not to disturb each other."

Mo Chen picked his eyebrow: "Oh? Is it? I also want not to disturb each other, but what you like is my sister born with a spirit. "

Now, Fang Jun was stunned.

A spirit, a sister born together?

Is it really brother and sister? Fang Jun fell into a deep thought and slowly slid to the ground, gasping.

The most sad thing is that these wounds are no longer in the crucial position, but the hearts of the people are itching

The atmosphere fell into silence again, but it was much more peaceful than during the struggle just now.

"Do you want to exchange Ling Xiao for the rebirth of Chu Ye's soul?" One hit the key, Mo Chen stared at the expression on Fang Jun's face, not letting go of any flash details.

Ink dust clearly covered his eyes.

There is no complete darkness in this world.