typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Breaking

If it can be released the first time, there will be absolutely no problem the second time...

Ling Wudi was also anxious, but despite raising his hand several times, he still couldn't release the so-called soul-burning fire...

Both of them are in despair...

Suddenly there was a burst of resentment, a long, extremely ethereal whistle, and I remembered...

"I can't express my sorrow to you, but I can lament that crazy person. Every complaint and pity is in vain to make people hate..."

A poignant voice broke through the evening in this village of resentful spirits. The song was plaintive and ethereal. After a heavy sigh, a burst of flute sound came, and then echoed gracefully in the air...

The sound was so poignant that it made one's heart ache slightly. Yi was even more surprised. He subconsciously used his last strength to seal off his hearing and transmitted the sound to Wudi in front of him.

"Wudi, hurry up and block your hearing..." After Yi opened his mouth, he realized that Ling Wudi's expression was as usual and he was just quickly looking around for the source of the sound. He didn't feel anything was wrong at all like he did.

"Invincible? Didn't you have any abnormal reaction when you heard this voice?" Yi transmitted the voice uncertainly again, even though he had already seen it.

Ling Wudi searched around and only felt the sound of the flute coming from all directions after the singing. He couldn't feel where the person who made the sound was. He turned back to Yi and saw that there was fresh blood coming out of the corner of his mouth that had dried up.



However, the sound... Ling Wudi suddenly remembered that the last time Yurou used the Soul-Calling Bell on him in Mo Country, didn't he not have such a big reaction? Could it be the effect of KC-045 again? Ling Wudi shook his head and thought it was

, but not entirely.

However, she did not react at all, but if you say that the sound is harmless, the black shadows surrounding her slowly dissipated...

Ling Wudi simply refused to look for the source of the sound. In any case, the biggest crisis for her and Yi was the black shadow. Now that the black shadow has been cleared, I believe they will know soon as to who cleared it.

Naturally, she doesn't have to search hard anymore.

The black shadows gradually dispersed amidst the bursts of poignant and painful flute sounds. There was only a trace of residual pressure in the air, as if there had never been anything like that around here.

When I turned around and looked at the street, there was not even a complete human figure. Those selling vegetables, buying vegetables, shopping, talking, eating, and playing children were still there when Ling Wudi and Yi Gang came in.

Arrived...

All the corpses that appeared in front of the two of them were mummies. It could be said to be a corpse that had been dried by weathering...

Yi and Ling Wubai glanced at each other, both shocked. The two of them had been confused since they entered the village... and they were destined to be in such a mess.

After the sound dissipated, the air was so quiet that there was no sound of wind. The two waited for a while but no one showed up.

Yi turned on his hearing and said loudly to the air: "Which master came to rescue me? Please show up. I am Yi, a disciple of Di Tong, the sect of the venerable cultivator..."

I yelled a few times, but there was nothing in the air except a few responses. It was quiet...

Ling Wudi's eyes flashed with a hint of understanding. Are you playing this trick with her?

"Yi, are you okay? Let me help you get this off..." Ling Wudi pointed at the scar on Yi's arm.

After saying that, without waiting for Yi to react, he had already taken out some bottles and jars from his storage ring and started tinkering with them.

"I'm fine...Wudi..." Yi looked at Ling Wudi cleaning his wounds carefully, and suddenly felt a little unnatural. He had been practicing for so many years, and he had so many injuries that he couldn't remember. He had always fended for himself without taking care of them.

Suddenly a woman was so caring and meticulous, and Yi's heart beat like never before...

This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next