Chapter 37

It seemed she was trapped in a space created by the child called the Wraith Realm.

Let her dig a grave. Could it be that there is something good in this grave?

Even if she has good things, she has no luck now. Seeing that the monk and Mrs. Nasang have not yet been found, and now she has the way of a child, it is still unknown whether she will survive.

Of course, the grave must be dug. After all, the direction pointed by the silk thread is there. In order to survive, it is the only way to enter the second floor of the ladder.

But make a wedding dress for someone, forgive her for not being able to do it.

Fang Chi clenched his shovel tightly, his eyes secretly looking for an opportunity to counterattack.

The child was wearing only a bright red bellyband, with a vaguely embroidered pattern on it. He was holding the two broken lanterns in his hands, and the faint blue flames were suspended in them, exuding a cold shimmer.

Apart from being unusual, it did not give her a strong sense of oppression.

Thinking that when he saw him for the first time, he was bouncing around the tomb. He clearly brought tools but didn't dig it himself, but let her come. Could it be that...

Fang Chi had a plan in his heart, and expressed his obedience on the surface, but secretly grabbed a handful of grave soil and sprinkled it on the child's face.

"what--"

With a sharp cry, the child threw away the broken lantern in his hand, covered his face that had been touched by the grave soil, and rolled on the ground in pain!

Fang Chi, who was rushing over holding a shovel, didn't expect him to have such a big reaction. The soil was just to obstruct his line of sight, so as to give himself a chance to attack. As for the damage to him, he really didn't expect it.

But this is exactly what she wants!

laugh--

The child cried and rolled to one side, dodging her attack.

The sound of the shovel digging into the ground came, and when he missed a hit, Fang Chi raised the shovel and smashed the child who was covering his face and screaming in pain.

The child rolled his body to dodge again, black liquid overflowed from his fingers covering his face, and his cry became smaller and smaller, and it seemed that he was about to recover from the pain brought by the grave soil!
Fang Chi secretly said that it was not good, her eyes were full of golden light, and cracks covered her entire face in an instant. She stared at the child under her feet, and raised the shovel in her hand again.

The rolling child froze, and the black liquid in his fingers no longer overflowed, and the whole person was exposed to her attack range, and everything was frozen.

And Fang Chi also seized the opportunity to activate his ability to give him the final blow!
when!
As if she had hit something extremely hard, Fang Chi's two arms were shaken, and the shovel in her hand flew off. She was surprised to find that the child stood up unscathed!
The hands covering his face were slowly put down, the red face disappeared, replaced by a small face with black hair and blue hair, his two eyes with black liquid looked at Fang Chi viciously, the corners of his mouth that had been grinning also pulled. Down, everything shows that he is very unhappy now!
The gold in Fang Chi's eyes disappeared, and she was temporarily unable to activate her abilities continuously.

She looked at the child's empty eyes, but didn't stay away from him when he wasn't moving, because the shovel was still at his feet, and she wanted to wait for her arm to regain strength to bring the shovel over.

But the feeling of numbness in her arms lingered, and things were changing so fast that she didn't have time to react at all!
The child didn't give her a chance to recover at all. With a click of her finger, the shovel on the ground fluttered into his hand.

Seeing this, Fang Chi made a decisive decision and quickly backed away.

Since he can't get the shovel, he can only delay time until his ability can be activated again.

She stepped back to the edge of the grave, and quickly grabbed a handful of soil from the grave with both hands. Since this soil can cause damage to him, he should make full use of it. I believe that the owner of the grave will not blame her if he knows it!

 Here we go!Ask for collection! ! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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