Ling Si has a knife on his body that can kill anyone who tries to interfere with this spell, but he is unable to deal with the mental backlash.
Moreover, judging from the condition of this woman, it is obvious that she has entered a state of meditation, and her spiritual power has separated from her body and entered a void space, and external forces cannot interfere.
Lingsi thought for a while, if the woman in front of him was not this woman, he might not pay attention.
But this woman is one of the best wizards in the Japanese country. She will be of great use to the entire Japanese country while she is alive. She cannot be allowed to become a useless person.
If he wanted to save her at this time, he could only go to the other side and kill Xia Shang.
As long as Xia Shang dies, Xia Shang's spirit will collapse and he will no longer pose a threat to women as a whole.
Ling Si made a decision in his heart and was about to rush directly to Xia Shang's room when he suddenly saw the woman next to him suddenly opening her eyes!
Lingsi stopped, looked back at the woman, and asked in a deep voice: "How is it?"
The woman didn't say anything, but suddenly put her free hand directly on the candle!
Although the flame is small, if the body comes into direct contact with it, you can imagine what kind of pain it will be.
The woman's expression was ferocious, but her frown slowly opened, and her murmuring stopped abruptly.
At the same time, the hair that had been burning thinly on the table was suddenly swallowed up by a ball of fire and turned into a ball of ashes.
At this time, the woman retracted her hands, glanced at Ling Si lightly, and raised her lips: "Success."
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Haruta paced back and forth at the door. The increasingly serious sounds of struggling in the room made her upset.
She didn't know if she should be concerned about it. After all, she had no friendship with this person, but thinking that the prince still wanted to rely on this person to make changes, if he had any damage, it would be a loss to the prince.
While he was hesitating, there was suddenly no movement in the room, and it seemed to be quiet in an instant.
Springfield was stunned and stood at the door for a while. After making sure there was no movement, he knocked on the door and asked in a low voice: "Hey, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Xia Shang's faint reply came from inside.
Chuntian breathed a sigh of relief and opened the door directly. He saw Xia Shang was still tied to the bed, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he looked quite embarrassed.
"What on earth did you do just now? You were shocked and frightened."
Xia Shang didn't respond. He lowered his head and looked at himself: "Help me untie the rope."
Springfield was dissatisfied, feeling that he cared about the other party at least, but the other party didn't say anything to him.
But these dissatisfactions could only be hidden. It was difficult to ask or express them. He silently came to Xia Shang and loosened his bonds.
After being untied, Xia Shang sat up calmly, seemingly no different.
But the absolute calmness on Xia Shang's face was a bit strange, because after experiencing the weirdness just now, no one should look so calm.
Springfield looked like he wanted to ask more, but when he thought about how many questions he had asked before, but the other party didn't say anything, he stopped asking for trouble.
At this time, Xia Shang stood up, walked to the door with balanced steps, opened the door, and prepared to go out.
"Where are you going?"
"go out for a while."
After saying that, Xia Shang ignored Chuntian and walked out of the house step by step.
Chuntian naturally wanted to follow, but she was some distance away from Xia Shang. Seeing Xia Shang's unhurried manner, Chuntian felt even more strange.
When Xia Shang arrived at the door of the house, Chuntian found Lingsi standing there.
But Lingsi didn't ask anything and just let Xia Shang go out.
When Springfield was about to follow him out, Lingsi stopped in front of Springfield and whispered: "Junior sister, you don't have to follow him tonight."
Chuntian was stunned. He didn't expect that this senior brother would stop Xia Shang instead of himself. Naturally, he felt that things would not be that simple: "Why?"
"Because you don't have to follow me tonight."
This is not an explanation, but a command!
Ling Si stared at Chun Tian with a solemn expression, full of warning.
Springfield frowned and asked, "What if I don't listen?"
Lingsi smiled: "If you can pass under my knife, it will be fine."
Springfield glanced at Lingsi and sneered: "Only a fool would use the knife on you."
After saying that, Chuntian turned around and stopped following.
…
Xia Shang left the mission and walked alone on the streets of Beijing late at night, leaving only a strange and monotonous figure behind him in the shadow of the moon.
But this situation did not last long. When they reached the end of the street, several men in black appeared from nowhere and followed Xia Shang without saying a word.
And Xia Shang seemed
He turned a blind eye to these people and his footsteps did not change at all.
On the rooftop in the distance, Springfield, who had slipped out of the mission, recognized the men in black.
These men in black are all Ling Si’s cronies!
"What on earth is going on?" Chuntian asked in confusion in a low voice, and followed Xia Shang hurriedly.
Xia Shang walked for a long time. At first, Chuntian didn't understand where Xia Shang was going. Gradually, Chuntian discovered Xia Shang's goal.
He was heading to the palace.
"Are the rumors true? His Excellency Donghuang sent people to Dahua. The real purpose is not a marriage, but something in the Dahua Palace?"
While Springfield was thinking, a gust of cold wind suddenly came from behind him.
Out of instinct, Chuntian lowered her head suddenly, and a burst of knife light passed over her head, cutting off a bunch of her hair.
No one could be seen in the darkness, but Springfield had already determined the enemy's position from the light of the sword just now, and subconsciously reached for the hidden weapon from behind.
Only when she put her hands behind her did she realize that she had been following Xia Shang these past few days. In order not to attract attention, she was only wearing ordinary clothes of ordinary Chinese people. She did not carry any concealed weapons on her body. All she had was a short knife that was easy to carry.
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With this hesitation, the enemy in the darkness has already launched a second move.
Haruta gritted his teeth, and the moment he drew his sword, it collided with the opponent's blade, and a burst of fire suddenly burst out in the darkness.
Springfield was poorly prepared and the opponent was very strong. With this contact, Springfield was knocked from the roof to the ground!
Springfield rolled in the air and landed on her feet, but the opponent's strength was so strong that cracks were made on the floor inside, and her legs felt a little numb.
"It's not a katana!" Haruta looked at the short sword in his hand, recalled the feeling of the blow just now, and concluded that the person who attacked him was not a Japanese.
Sure enough, a masked man in black fell from the sky. He was thin and thin, but he couldn't tell whether he was a man or a woman. He was just surprised that he had such a figure but had the power just now.
Moreover, the two knives, one long and one short, held in the opponent's hand were very eye-catching.
"Who? Dare to attack the Japanese mission?"
The other party ignored it and rushed towards Springfield. The faint green light was extremely conspicuous in the darkness, and a tyrannical and sharp aura could be felt from a few meters away.
"It turns out they are Dahua warriors!" Springfield sneered, "Your attack method with radiating light all over your body is a joke to me! When facing the enemy in battle, just be quick, accurate and ruthless!"