After realizing the identity of the little girl in front of him, Zuo Xiangqing's mind went blank for a moment, talking ghost!
According to common sense, talking ghosts are full of grievances.
She jerked her hand away and stabbed Funny with her sword.
I actually stayed with a ghost!
The sword stabbed straight towards Funny, but she only moved slightly, not knowing whether she didn't react or something.
A sword with magical power stabbed Funny's left arm, and with one slash, the little girl's arm was chopped off.
Zuo Xiangqing believed in her heart that she was a powerful resentful ghost. After the attack, she did not hesitate to fight. She quickly retreated and ran back into the dark forest.
In her mind, this dark forest is much safer than a resentful ghost. And has she really left the forest? Maybe that place is a ghostland that can cause hallucinations!
As she ran, she felt cold in her heart. It was impossible for a ghost to be able to talk in a few days, so this ghost must have been a ghost when she met Li Ting and his party!
They actually raised ghosts and brought them to Wushan. What was their purpose?
What Zuo Xiangqing didn't know was that Fun Fun never meant to attack her from beginning to end. He was stunned for a moment when he saw her running into the dense forest again. He tilted his head in confusion, then squatted down and raised his little hands. He grabbed his arm and picked it up.
Her right hand holding her left arm was filled with ghost mist, and then she gently connected her left arm to her body.
It's just that he was injured after all, and even if he was a ghost, he couldn't recover immediately just because of the ghost mist connection.
As a result, there was a thick black ghost mist at the joint of the little girl's left arm, which looked like glue overflowing after pasting.
Funny tried to move, but found that he couldn't control this arm at all now.
So she lowered her head.
"Sister...thank you?" She lowered her head and said something she didn't know how to express.
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At the same time, Li Ting felt a little bitter in his heart as he watched Han Ziqi chop down another ghost.
It is really moving closer and closer to itself. It is like a machine, cutting down all the ghosts and trees within a few hundred meters. It is estimated that in a quarter of an hour, it will be its turn.
Li Ting once again tried to use the bond to call for fun, but still couldn't get any response. Is it still too far?
And when I first used the bond to connect, I had a bad feeling, as if the little girl's ghostly energy had weakened a little. Was she injured?
In this dense forest, besides beings like Han Ziqi, what other ghost could hurt her?
Li Ting thought of some possibilities and looked a little unhappy.
Interesting: You will fight back when faced with ghosts, but not when faced with humans.
Li Ting looked at the ghost outside the light of the red candle. The expression in his eyes kept changing, obviously hesitating about something.
Unexpectedly, even if he swallowed the water spirit bead, he would not be able to escape Han Ziqi. It cannot be said that it was completely ineffective, at least it was delayed for a while.
But it was still not enough, not enough for him to get out, not enough for him to find his companions.
After staring at the red-eyed ghost for too long, Li Ting gradually felt a subtle difference.
The ghosts are surrounded by ghost mist, but because the ghosts look different when they die, there are also some differences in the forms after the ghost mist wraps them. ….
The ghost in front of me has an extra belt-like ring on its waist. If you think about it carefully, other ghosts should not have it.
Could it be that this ghost was a special person from Shuihan Clan during his lifetime?
Li Ting's heart moved. He lowered his head slightly and carefully observed Wan Gui's belt, and found that there was a small brand faintly hanging on it.
The top of the small sign is uneven, so Guiwu is also uneven, and there seems to be some writing on it.
Li Ting could only see a small vertical line, but could not see the rest clearly. After all, the words on it were not as three-dimensional as the patterns, and it was difficult to see them after being wrapped in ghost mist.
The small vertical tube, could it be water?
What do you call water?
Li Ting thought as he looked at the ghost in front of him with eyes like blood holes.
It's a pity that the ghost will not answer him.
It was a pity that everyone in the Shuihan Clan had been wiped out, and he could not find a list of important disciples of the Shuihan Clan to guess the name of the ghost in front of him.
Li Ting sighed in his heart.
If he can't think of a way anymore, he will die together with the unknown ghost in front of him by Han Ziqi's sword.
What a pity.
After all, this ghost is not only special on the outside, but also different on the inside.
The red thread in its body is the smallest among all the ghosts Li has heard of. In other words, it has the least resentment. Such ghosts are very easy to overcome.
I don’t know what your obsession is, and I don’t know if in this world where everyone will become a ghost, you really became a ghost because of your obsession.
But I know that you have almost no complaints.
You don’t blame heaven and earth, you don’t blame fate, you don’t hold grudges about life and death, there’s nothing to be unwilling to do.
It's amazing.
If only I could know your name. If you are still here after this calamity, if one day I have enough strength, I really want to turn back the days and nights for twenty years.
Just as Li Ting was thinking about it, Han Ziqi was getting closer and closer.
Its dark eyes almost bulged out of its sockets. It hunched over and stared at the grass and mushrooms on the ground, trying to see where there was any movement.
While watching, he swung his sword and killed his former classmates one after another.
Li Ting didn't dare to move.
He stared at the ghost in front of him and knew it was time to make a decision.
He didn't know what would happen after extinguishing the blood candle and letting the ghost touch him, but he knew that it would be better than being cut in half by Han Ziqi here.
Li Ting didn't dare to blow or use his magic power, for fear that these fluctuations would affect the vegetation around him and allow Han Ziqi to discover his location.
He stretched out his hand and pinched the heart of the blood candle with an expressionless expression.
The environment suddenly darkened, and Li Ting stared intently at the ghost in front of him.
Wang Gui reacted for a moment, then realized that the candlelight that prevented him from getting closer had disappeared. It passed through Li Ting's body suddenly, and Li Ting felt cold all over in an instant.
But there was no pain or immobility as Song Ping said.
The next moment, he felt like he was being picked up by a ghost and carried on his shoulders.
Carrying it on your shoulders?
Before Li Ting had time to react, he saw Han Ziqi's resentful eyes looking this way. It was obvious that he noticed the ghost's movements.
Among the group of ghosts who stood upright, the only one in a posture of carrying someone stood out like a beacon in the darkness.
It came after him fiercely.
Wandering ghosts run away, or float.
Li Ting was carried on its back and gradually understood.
If he were a normal person, he would definitely not be able to move at this moment, so that it would be easier for the ghosts to take him away. This was also the reason why Song Ping couldn't move his feet at that time. These ghosts were deliberately guiding humans to collide with him so that they could take humans away. .
But because I am close to Yin Qi, I just feel a little cool on my body, and I can completely break free if I want to move.
Now I can only hope that my guess is correct.
I hope this crazy ghost is really trying to help humans.
But fortunately, I am able to move, so even if something goes wrong, I still have some room to resist.
Li Ting thought as he looked at the retreating trees and Han Ziqi who was chasing after him like crazy.
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A big man swinging around
