Chapter 47 Chapter 47
Ning Ji was silent for a while.
This was the first time he saw a peacock spreading his tail, and in this case.
He frowned, not knowing what to say.
"you……"
Kong Ling didn't expect that he would open his screen at this time.
Didn’t he just think of the face under Ning Ji’s mask?
Why did he open his screen?!
No, it wasn't what he thought, it must be for another reason.
Must be scared.
He was so fascinated by what he thought just now and was scared!
He comforted himself in his heart, but after Ning Ji stared at his beautiful tail feather, he turned red all over.
Kong Ling's strong explanation: "This is just an accident."
"Absolutely just an accident."
The big-tailed feather standing behind him is called the Peacock and is extremely gorgeous for a moment.
At this time, he took out the momentum of the Silk Demon King. After he finished speaking, he immediately wanted to put away his tail feather. However, he held it twice but did not take it back.
Kong Ling:...
This tail is not like its own at this time.
The more he wanted to retract, the more beautiful he drove, and even he could hardly help it.
The big screen swayed. Ning Ji saw that he could not hold it for a long time, so he frowned and pointed it between Kong Ling's forehead.
Cold sword energy injected into the body.
Kong Lingyuan was still excited to open his face, and opened his eyes wide in disbelief, and suddenly felt a chill under his belly.
He was beaten by the sword energy all at once and was defeated.
He was stunned for a moment and didn't react. After he reacted, he just wanted to get into the ground.
However, after Ning Ji did all this, he did not look at him. After his eyes were clear, he concentrated on meditating.
Kong Ling held his tail feather and was immersed in his opening of Ning Ji all day long, and he was defeated by the sword energy, doubting himself.
However, no one in this ghost creature talked to him.
This led to Kong Ling venting his anger directly on the entangled resentful ghost in the Styx River.
He had no face to be a peacock at this time and turned into a human form.
Then I saw a charming beauty in green robe appearing on the bank of the river.
The resentful ghosts in the Styx River were just low-level ghosts without intelligence. After seeing Kong Ling, they originally despised the other party, but they wanted to get entangled, and a white bone stretched out from the river.
Kong Ling suddenly pulled it out and tortured him hard.
He abused ghosts on the riverside.
Ning Ji was so quiet that he forced his death breath out.
Time passed day by day, according to the time calculated by Xie and Qing, he could only bear the death energy for twenty days at most. Twenty days later, the Ghost Festival will be the most ghosts.
Even the Ghost King will come out.
Then the death energy erodes, and he may not be able to hold on.
A full moon night.
Ning Ji calculated the time in his heart and closed his eyes again.
When Su Fengyan came out again, Kong Ling had already returned to Qiankun bag.
The death aura became stronger and stronger, Ning Ji's lips were pale and a little tired.
He didn't know if he didn't hear Su Fengyan's movement, or if he was too lazy to open his eyes, so he just sat there quietly.
Su Fengyan stood by and watched for a while.
"Chu Jinxiao went to Longyuan, right?" he suddenly said.
Ning Ji then opened his eyes.
He didn't ask Su Fengyan how he knew. Just as he knew Long Yuan, as long as there is something in the world, it is not a secret.
When Chu Jinxiao was mentioned, the person paid attention to him. Su Fengyan felt a little uncomfortable.
He slowly lowered his eyes, but said on his face: "There is not a good place in the dragon abyss."
"Are the sword master worried?"
Ning Ji looked at him, and saw Su Fengyan just smiling at him, and his tone was calm: "He will come out safely."
Although the process will definitely not be good, it is even born from a bone change.
But Ning Ji believed that Chu Jinxiao would come out safely.
His eyes were cold, but when he talked about that person, he was sure. Su Fengyan paused in his heart, not understanding why Ning Ji trusted Chu Jinxiao so much.
This doubt has been around since the beginning and has been fermenting in his heart.
The scene at Ye Han Pond appeared inadvertently before his eyes, and Su Fengyan suddenly raised his head and looked at him.
Ning Ji and Chu Jinxiao...
Is he tempted?
This thought suddenly appeared, but it seemed to be pierced in Su Fengyan's heart. He tightened his hands slightly, but quietly concealed his thoughts.
At night, the death energy became even more serious. Before, I just needed to use the energy to shatter those resentful souls.
Now I have to draw my sword.
The resentful souls that emerged from the Styx have become stronger and stronger.
The sword path is clear and tactful, and the ghost energy is already incompatible. Ning Ji withdrew the sword and found that the sword that had followed him for many years had been eroded.
A dark air appeared under Feng Han's sword blade.
He frowned and turned his eyes to Su Fengyan beside him.
He was also in a very embarrassing manner at this time, his blue clothes were eroded and ragged.
Su Fengyan's Nascent Soul was abolished, and now his cultivation is unstable, so he is not better than him in the ghost world.
When Ning Ji saw the scars on his arm when he cut open the resentful soul, his eyes suddenly condensed.
Su Fengyan couldn't see it when he used his human body before. Now that he has recovered his body, he has asked people to see the scars on his body. At first glance, he seemed to be bitten by something.
There are countless magical pills in the cultivation world. Su Fengyan himself has excellent medical skills, but the biting wound remains on his body. It can be seen that the biting thing has not low cultivation.
Even far above Su Fengyan.
——Ghost King.
This name suddenly appeared in Ning Ji's mind.
The one who bites Su Fengyan is the Ghost King.
But this was just a guess. He just glanced at him and then looked back.
Su Fengyan didn't know that Ning Ji had guessed some of the bites on his arm. He paused and took back the puppet.
...
On the other side, the Magic Realm.
The Demon Army had withdrawn from the Demon Realm. Lou Weiyan frowned. The guard next to him thought that the Demon Lord was going to say something, but he just stood up irritably.
"Sir."
The Dead Soldier was a little confused.
Lou Weiyan looked back at the mask on his face, and a slightly paused on his handsome face.
"Fight with me."
He was still bandaged, so the dead soldier naturally did not dare: "But Master, your injuries have not yet been healed."
"The magic doctor said you should not do it recently."
Lou Weiyan's red robe was dark, and when he heard this, he just glanced at him. The dead soldier dared not speak.
When the Shura sword was pulled out, Lou Weiyan flashed a trace of his spirit, and Ning Ji's face was involuntarily reflected in his mind.
He closed his eyes and held the knife in his left hand.
After one stick of incense, the surrounding soldiers retreated one after another.
Lou Weiyan stopped his hand, but he did not feel refreshed afterwards.
The aide stood beside him. He had been in the Demon Palace for a long time. When he thought the Demon Lord would not speak, he paused and suddenly stopped and said, "Have you found out what you asked you to investigate?"
The hall was quiet, and only the low voice of the Lord could be heard.
The staff actually didn't understand why the Demon Lord wanted to investigate Su Fengyan. Their plan to plot against Jiuzhou did not have much to do with this ghost doctor who was not involved in the world, but he still said responsibly: "Report to the Demon Lord."
"I found some, but they all seem to be true."
Not true?
Lou Weiyan frowned: "Pick up the things."
After he finished speaking, the staff member handed over an envelope.
Everyone in the hall lowered their heads, and frowned after the Tower Weiyan was removed.
The information above is indeed fake.
This dog figured out last time that he had planned to enter the ghost world again this time. It seems that he was prepared for it.
Su Fengyan was naturally not for others, but for Ning Ji.
He tightened his hands and frowned fiercely. What did Su Fengyan want to do if he let Ning Ji become a ghost?
It is clear that we should rest as soon as possible. There are many things in the Demon Clan's defeat this time, but Lou Weiyan still couldn't calm down.
Since dreaming of Ning Ji in his dream that night, he has not fallen asleep for several days, and Ning Ji's appearance always appears in his mind.
The most... it was still by the cold pond that day.
Lou Weiyan looked ugly, and the staff did not dare to speak. After a while, the envelope was burned in front of the candlelight.
"Master, if you have nothing to do, your subordinate will surrender."
Seeing that the Demon Lord didn't want to discuss matters at this time, he had to speak.
Lou Weiyan waved casually.
As soon as the staff member was about to leave, he suddenly spoke again: "Wait."
He stopped and was unclear. Lou Weiyan asked with his eyes closed: "What does it mean to dream of someone in his dream?"
Always dreaming of someone in your dreams?
The aide thought for a long time but couldn't guess what the sentence meant, and couldn't help but look up and said, "Who is the Lord referring to?"
Lou Weiyan was a little impatient and didn't say anything.
Seeing this, the staff had to say, "If you often dream of someone, you might have something to think about."
"I can't forget that person." He looked at Lou Weiyan's face and spoke with a cautious tone.
I thought to myself that the Demon Lord had never contacted anyone recently, so why did I suddenly ask this?
"I have something to think about." Lou Weiyan closed his eyes and recited these words.
"What if it's not just a dream?"
He often involuntarily thought of Ning Ji.
The staff paused, and saw that his face was in the dim hall and could not see clearly, his heart couldn't help but jump.
Not just dreaming, but something else? This is already a dream.
However, he hesitated for a moment and said, "If the Lord has no mercy, then it may be that man who casts a curse."
"If you have love and love..."
He stopped talking after he said this.
Lou Weiyan's eyebrows suddenly fell down.
The atmosphere in the hall was gloomy. It was not until after the person left that Lou Weiyan looked down at the sword in his hand.
Love thoughts?
Could he be more than just an opponent to Ning Ji?
As soon as this thought came out, he frowned and lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.
These days, I have been thinking about the ghost creatures. This is not his style of conduct. Lou Weiyan paused at his fingertips, and he couldn't understand his thoughts.
Not only Lou Weiyan has this idea.
Kong Ling has been sitting and standing there these days. He felt extremely embarrassed whenever he thought of opening his face to Ning Ji. Even if he hid it in Qiankun’s bag all day, he could not relieve this embarrassment.
He silently recited Chu Jinxiao's name in his heart, trying to suppress these thoughts.
But what made Kong Ling a little desperate was that when he thought of Achu, he was no longer the beauty in women's clothing before.
It was the way he pressed Ning Ji aside.
He always inevitably thinks of that person.
The daylight slowly came, and Ning Ji felt a little cold at the fingertips. He had been eroded in the past few days and had reached the point where he had to rest.
Kong Ling quietly crossed the silk of spiritual energy and was about to climb out of the Qiankun bag, but suddenly noticed a strange aura.
Is it Su Fengyan?
He suppressed his impulse and wanted to see what he was going to do.
There was silence in the secluded forest. Kong Ling released his spiritual consciousness and saw Su Fengyan staring at Ning Ji for a long time, and suddenly reached out and placed his hand on his face.
That's - the mask.
He was going to remind Ning Ji after Su Fengyan came, but he couldn't help but stop.
He also wanted to look at the face under the mask again.
There was a thought in my mind that when Kong Ling stared at Su Fengyan's hand in a strange way.
Chapter completed!