I, the lord of ghost stories

The cool breath followed her kiss and blown into the slender body of the girl in front of her.

This breath is like a burst of spring breeze, blowing through the limbs and bones, and blowing into the depths of the soul...

With the faint gentleness of Yuu Sifengin.

[Don't resist, this is my spiritual power. 】

[Your spiritual power has gone berserk again, it seems to have taken your consciousness somewhere. 】

【I suspect that your spiritual power is mixed with parts that do not belong to you. 】

The voice of a lover sounded from the depths of the heart.

Compared with the voice that belongs to him, which is heard directly, this voice is more magnetic and emotional.

【Um. 】

【Yu just do it. 】

Chapter 180 Six Withering World

The girl responded softly in her heart, and opened her soul to her lover without reservation.

This sense of blending with the lover's spiritual power far surpasses all entertainment in the world, leaving only sweetness and happiness, filling the heart.The spiritual power belonging to Sifeng Yuanyu approached her like a deep and gentle ocean.

The slender and weak girl felt that her soul was drunk and melted in a harmonious happiness.

When kissing, the posture is very intimate.

With affection, Sifeng Yuanyu gently embraced the girl's slender and soft body.

The breath of spirit permeated, and he tried to purify the strangeness in the girl's spiritual power in his own way.

This was not the first time Qianyu Qianxue encountered danger.

It now appears that the problem is not even from the outside.

If it was an external factor, the specially made amulet should not be useless at all.

Well, sure enough...

Is it her own problem?

"Don't resist me."

Yuu Sifeng reminded the girl in his heart.

Only Yuu Sifeng, who is an external force without resistance, can try to purify the "impurities" mixed in her spiritual power.

Or call it "foreign body".

That breath, that breath brings disaster, decay.

"If you resist, the spiritual power will take the initiative to fight against me."

"Even, it might hurt her."

At the same time, new doubts arise.

Qianyu Qianxue is so young, just at the age of a high school student, why is there such a breath in the depths of her soul?

It's like... like...

It's like an aura of corruption on the verge of destruction, and the scale is not small.

For a real god, counteracting this aura may not be a big deal, but for ordinary people, such aura of disaster is enough to cause more than ten fatal crises...

If it wasn't for Qianyu Qianxue's own spiritual power to be strong enough, and her instincts to be aroused to a certain extent, many times it would be more than just bad luck.

This may be the reason why she has been passively involved in all kinds of bizarre disasters, but she just happened to survive.

This process was unexpectedly smooth... Qianyu Qianxue opened her heart to him almost without reservation.

Sifeng Yuanyu's pity was more directly transmitted to the girl's heart when the spiritual power of spirit and spirit converged...

At the same time, that pure crystal-like heart was also opened to him, revealing a bit of anxiety, shyness and a touch of sweetness.

In order to find out the source of the curse, Yuu Sifeng's power was traced.

The bodies of both of them were glowing, becoming transparent, and there were faintly different colors inside.

There was a dense bright red light in Sifeng Yuanyu's body, and then a trace of very faint golden color emerged.

Qianyu Qianxue's body was almost glass-colored as a whole, with a crystal-clear texture, slightly glowing with a clear light like water waves.

Majestic, solemn, solemn, solemn...

And the condensed pressure formed a substantial divine force field.

In such light, Sifeng Yuanyu quickly passed the girl's bright and clean spiritual body, ignored her mood, and avoided her privacy as much as possible... In this case, her mind is completely defenseless.

Soon, Sifeng Yuanyu caught the source of all the gray energy in it.

It seemed a little dull, just wandering in Qianyu Qianxue's spiritual power.

For some reason, Qianyu Qianxue's spiritual power couldn't take the initiative to distinguish it, and regarded it as one... Maybe this was the reason why she couldn't detect the problem by herself.

Gather divine power, wrap it up, and then surround it!

It worked!

At this moment, there was a black light in front of them, colliding silently.

In Sifeng Yuanyou's aura, the main body is red with a little gold edge, and greets him.

The croaking of insects and frogs around him disappeared.

Everything seemed to hit the pause button.

It was vaguely sensed that the girl seemed to have a painful feeling, transmitted from the bottom of her heart.

Panting slightly, Qianyu Qianxue raised her beautiful neck sadly, like a beautiful white swan stretched out, but with a sense of sadness.

Everything in front of him, even the land under his feet, the lawn, and even the bamboo forest and woods not far away disappeared.

The embracing two people, a small part of their spirit has left, seems to have left this place, followed a fixed "trajectory", passed through a long tunnel, and then crashed into a certain boundary.

In front of my eyes was a blur of water vapor, and between the dim sky and earth, there was only a dim light of unknown origin.

The rain, which seemed to never stop, was still falling.

Yuu Sifengyuan stretched out his hand subconsciously, but found that his hand was empty.

"Qianxue?"

This place... is not the present world, nor is it a certain area of ​​Netherland.

Yuu Sifeng was wearing a white safari suit with long hair on the back.

After concentrating on it, I can easily break through the obstacles here and return at any time.

It's just a part of the spirit that's brought into here.

"This is where Qian Renxue's consciousness arrives every time she faints? It looks like a scene in a certain memory."

He stretched out his hand and touched it carefully. The rainwater hit his hands and face, which was cool and cold, accompanied by the cold wind, wrapping him.

A hundred meters away, there are almost no concrete things to be seen, only the general outline, blending into the dim rain.

Between heaven and earth, there is nothing but the sound of rain.

There is a different kind of desertedness and loneliness... as if there are no living things anymore.

Wandering in this dim area, Sifengyuan walked leisurely on a black lake.

The rainwater kept beating on the surface of the lake, creating thousands of circular ripples, constantly rippling towards the surroundings, uncertain in birth and death.

At first glance, the lake looks clear, but the bottom of the lake cannot be seen through, and there is only darkness in the depths. There are water lilies and buildings on the lake.

The building is a tall tower with a base built on the lake, layered on top of each other, and has been submerged in the high mist.

In the gloom, the outline of the tower is slightly different in gray.

Its style is simple and unsophisticated, the high part of the sky is covered with mist, the sun and moon cannot be seen, but the light of the sky descends from nowhere.

The gray sky seemed to be quite close to the ground with a feeling of oppression and drowsiness, and the dense clouds were gray and white.

The root of the lotus is at the bottom of the lake, and it seems that there are still new lotus flowers struggling to bloom. The buds are slowly opening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the faint halos illuminate the dark lake.

The water of the lake is still clear, but the bottom of the lake is already dark enough to be ignored.

Sifengyuan strolled leisurely on the water, feeling the environment, the air was not too much, but it was empty, cold, and there were no living things.

The tower doesn't look old, but it has no spirit.

When passing by Sifengyuan, there was a faint brilliance flowing on the tower, but unfortunately it was so faint that it was almost unnoticeable.

This world seems to be dying.

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Chapter 180: The World Is Like a Dream

Stepping on shallow paddles, walking on the road flooded by rain, and crossing the slippery wooden bridge, Yuu Sifengyuan walked forward without hesitation, completely ignoring all kinds of flowers and plants on the road.

Although she couldn't find Qian Renxue with her eyesight, she was already familiar with the spirit and the breath of the spirit.

She's right up ahead.

Not far away, there is a figure of a woman with golden hair accessories and gorgeous twelve-single clothes in front of her, who is advancing step by step.

The rain blocked the line of sight, but the few feet around the woman were shrouded in light, blocking the approaching rain.

"Qianxue!"

Shallow stepping in the mud, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

In the silence, his voice came far away.

However, the figure in front turned a deaf ear and continued to move forward steadily.

Where the light is, move forward slowly.

Her destination was the silhouette that was faintly revealed in the darkness that was the same color as the rain curtain ahead.

Looking at the shape, it seems to be a solemn palace complex.

A continuous piece, located in front, like a crouching beast.

Getting closer, Yuu Sifeng noticed that there was a faint light around his feet.

Where she passed, the turbid muddy water became clear and transparent, the overall yellowed and gray grass blades returned to verdant green, and a little bit of light still lingered on the road...

It even spread out slowly to the left and right, purifying the surroundings.

Sifengyuan leisurely followed this path, and the surrounding rainwater was much cleaner, and there was a trace of freshness in the air.

This is an obvious miracle, formed because the energy level is much higher than the surrounding environment.

Gods often descend to a certain place, always bringing various visions because of their personality.

Sifengyuan Youxing has similar signs in this world and in its own country, but the scope of influence is different.

only……

'Qianxue is not at this level yet. '

After a moment of hesitation, the figure in front had already gone away.

It's not running, nor is it any other way, it's just walking normally, and then the distance is quickly shortened...

In another blink of an eye, it disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

Crashing, splashing, at the sound of water, Sifengyuan stepped steadily on the black water under his feet.

A faint halo covered the shallow water, separating the muddy water that looked like black oil.

The rain was pattering, and it was still falling.

It seems to be able to go down to the end of the world.