Black anger swirled around Bei Ling, clearly wanting to erode her exposed skin, but still not daring to get close.

Beiling understood the reason why Bi Fang did this in an instant.

The bottom of Netherworld Cliff is surrounded by a vicious atmosphere, and many evil souls who cannot be reincarnated gather here to enhance their own strength by relying on people who have fallen from the top.

What's more, Netherworld Mountain is a very yin place, which just provides a place for those evil spirits to grow their strength, and provides a lot of spiritual energy for those evil spirits to grow.

The spell that Bi Fang set for Bei Ling was just enough to block her from the incoming evil spirits. However, as the altitude dropped, the power of the spell that Bi Fang set for Bei Ling also diminished layer by layer.

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Bei Ling looked at the evil spirits around him, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

Maybe she doesn't have the ability to defeat Bifang now, but it's easy for her to defeat these evil spirits that feed on humans.

Therefore, holding the sword with one hand, at the moment when the spell is completely gone, kill the evil spirits who want to get close to her body and eat her flesh.

The sword was stained with a layer of red, and blood-red droplets slowly dripped from the sword, fell to the ground, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Beiling sneered, her eyes red.

"Tsk, you are so weak and want to get close to me and eat my flesh?" He sneered mercilessly, his smile became more and more obvious, and the redness in his eyes became more and more intense.

At the bottom of Netherworld Cliff, there was darkness, with lingering blood in the darkness.

Perhaps because the murderous intent in her body was getting stronger, those evil spirits who wanted to get close to Bei Ling's body became a little afraid of her for a while, and they hid in the dark and did not dare to come out.

"A bunch of useless dead souls." Bei Ling put away her sword with a solemn expression on her face. She raised her feet and was about to leave when her waist suddenly tightened and she was carried back.

"Who?!" she asked extremely calmly, but there was a dagger in her hand.

The man didn't speak, he just hugged her tightly and leaned his head on her body, as if he was greedy for the smell of her body. That kind of faint fragrance, the kind of light fragrance without any rouge and gouache.

Smells very good...

"Let go!" Beiling struggled extremely unhappy.

She hates being held by others like this!

"Don't." These two simple words carry a deep sense of weariness and laziness, and this laziness and weariness also contain a lot of charming melancholy.

"I've only been away for a few months, why did I get injured all over my body?" The faint inquiry revealed deep concern.

Although his eyes were closed, and although his tone was not very gentle at the moment, Beiling could feel something called pampering from it.

Pampering...?

How is it possible?

However, I, however...

It's not exclusive, is it?

Seeing Bei Ling, the man remained silent, so he just said to himself: "I have promised to let you go, but I still can't do it. So, Ling'er, can you let me follow you?"

"

So, Ling'er, would you like me to follow you?

Follow you... follow you... okay?

This sentence sounds very familiar.

I still remember that when I first met Xue Yu, this is what he said: Ling'er, would you like me to follow you?

Okay. But, where are you now? As promised, where are you at this moment? Xue Yu, how can you, how can you keep your words?

"Yao Qianzhu...it seems like we don't know each other very well, right?"

She uttered these words coolly, with a serious sense of alienation.

Hmm? It seems that a few months ago, I had an unpleasant conversation with him. Why? Did I forget it so quickly? Oh, what should I say about this guy?

Do you have poor memory or just no memory at all?

"Well, it's okay. If you're not familiar with me, I'll be fine." Yao Qianzhu said easily, not caring about Bei Ling's slightest hint of alienation in his tone.

No... rogue!

Beiling cursed in his heart.

However, there was a smile on the corner of her lips that she didn't even notice.

"Ling'er, can you let me follow you?" Yao Qianzhu repeated again, his warm breath hitting her neck, itching, but somewhat comfortable.

"What are you capable of?" Beiling still had a cold face and a cold aura.

Yao Qianzhu's hand around her waist slowly let go, then turned her around, aimed at her lips and kissed her hard.

Beiling was startled and didn't know what to do for a moment.

kiss……

Got kissed?

My brain shut down for a moment...

Fortunately, Yao Qianzhu did not deepen the kiss, but pecked her red lips like a dragonfly, then lowered his head and said word by word into her eyes: "I am not as considerate as Xue Yu, and I don't have Hongxiu either.

So capable, I don’t have a thousand demons who can make you happy and make you laugh. Although I am so useless, I am sincere towards you."

"Sincerity? Can sincerity be eaten? How much can it cost to buy sincerity?" Beiling was aggressive, and her words were even more hurtful.

But, she didn't want to do this.

"Can't answer?" Beiling sneered, turned around and wanted to leave.

"I'm afraid that the promise I made will be broken by myself one day." He stretched out his hand to block Beiling's path, with a little sadness in his deep eyes.

"so?"

Beiling stared at his handsome face, waiting for his next words.

"Originally, I just wanted to look at you, but I found that the people around you are getting better and better. I think the loss at the beginning has been a lesson, so I don't want to give up this time." Yao Qianzhu said a little incoherently.

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There was a lot of vicissitudes in his deep voice.

"If you don't want to, then I..." Before he finished speaking, he turned around, his back to Beiling and said, "Take good care of yourself."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Beiling didn't understand what was going on at all.

Well……

What does he mean... =-=

It seems that I didn’t ask him to leave like this, right? This man... uh...

That's all, it's better to go alone, since you won't die anyway.

After dusting himself off, Beiling walked towards the depths of the cliff bottom.

Not long after she left, Yao Qianzhu appeared from an extremely hidden place. The tenderness in his eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by ruthlessness and coldness, but there was deep reluctance hidden in his deep eyes.

Finally, are we getting to this point?

At first, you were watching my back as I left, but now it is me who is watching your fading figure. It turns out that just watching a person walking away like this makes me feel so unwilling and lonely.

Maybe, I understand...
Chapter completed!