I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 225 Entering the Ancient Spiritual Realm for the First Time (4000 words)
While planning to explore the matters of the Ancient Lingxu Realm, Fang Qingran did not forget to open the perspective of the true soul to observe the every move of the witch Lulu, and to guard against the danger she spoke of.

Sensation enveloped the whole barren house, his eyes moved slightly, and he found that there seemed to be a few more things in the whole dormitory.

In the utility room in the corner, lay a complete drawing of the magic circle pattern lying quietly.

If I remember correctly, the pattern before departure seemed to be missing a corner.

But now, not only is it completely filled, but there are even the same magic circles in the other three corners of the dormitory.

Undoubtedly, these are the masterpieces of the girl who calls herself Witch Lulu.

At this moment, the girl herself was stepping on the guardrail of the third-floor roof, struggling to climb to the roof.

The time is now, seven o'clock in the evening.

Looking at the dim lights in the distance through the window sill, for no reason, Fang Qingran vaguely felt the emptiness of being on an isolated island.

Time is passing by without knowing it.

The girl on the roof also had a much more serious expression than before, as if she was ready for battle.

"Calculate the time, it should be almost here."

She muttered in a low voice, and the slender little hand holding the staff, the knuckles were a little white due to excessive force.

"Coming soon?"

Fang Qingran followed her gaze, and when he was about to look, he suddenly felt something, took out a small throne, and placed it in his palm.

The throne was a little hot, and the hands holding the throne suddenly seemed to come alive.

The next moment, his field of vision inexplicably began to rise infinitely, straight into Qingming.

Accompanied by a dizziness like dizziness, he felt his consciousness, as if he had broken through a certain boundary and came to another space.

When he came back to his senses again, the scene in front of him made him widen his eyes.

The dormitory is still that dormitory, but no matter the walls, floors or beds, they are all full of fluffy, round little spores.

They floated aimlessly, colliding with each other, squeezing each other, all over the world.

"Is it a living thing, or a dead thing?"

Fang Qingran's eyes revealed a look of inquiry.

He failed to perceive the slightest breath of life from these spores.

"However, the most urgent thing is to confirm where this is, and is it still the deserted house I am familiar with?"

He thought for a while and looked down.

The clothes on my body are woven with coarse cloth, which is very different from the usual bathrobe.

"My consciousness is not in the deity, but in the will of martial arts?"

He kept silent, thinking silently.

After about two or three seconds, there was a subtle change in his expression.

A message came from the throne that carried the will of martial arts in the depths of his mind.

[Logged in to the illusory realm of the spirit, the anchor point record was successful]

[If you want to exit the illusory world of spirits, just touch the throne with your consciousness]

"Ancient Realm of Spirit Illusion, Realm of Illusion of Spirit Illusion..."

Fang Qingran pondered for a while, then immediately touched the throne with his consciousness, trying to withdraw.

He would never play a game without a logout interface!
There was another dizziness.

In less than half a second, what caught his eyes was a room he was all too familiar with.

There are no round spores flying around the world, just a touch of peace.

It's back, it's all back!

Seeing this, he was slightly relieved.

It's good to be able to log out. If the log out button is fake, then his mood will probably be very complicated.

The desk lamp erected on the desk emits a trace of warmth, and the swaying branches and leaves outside the courtyard bring the evening breeze.

Suddenly, Fang Qingran's pupils contracted violently by the window.

There is a bright paw print in the moist soil that has not been cultivated in the backyard.

The paw prints were several sizes larger than the elephant's feet. Even if you couldn't see its whole body, you could easily tell that the owner of the paw prints was already a huge monster compared to ordinary humans.

Almost without hesitation, Fang Qingran immediately regained consciousness and contacted the throne, linking to the ancient realm of the spirit void.

"Roar!!"

The deafening roar hit instantly, almost piercing the eardrum.

He leaned over and looked down. A ferocious lion with a green face and fangs, dark purple muscle bumps all over its body, a fierce red mane, and feet on the fire, suddenly sprang towards the dormitory with a simple acceleration.

"A virtual demon style that has never been seen before!"

At the same time as a thought flashed through Fang Qingran's mind, a series of lightning and magnetic sparks burst out under the two front paws of the ghostly fire lion on the outer wall of the dormitory.

On the outer wall that was thrown, a grid-like barrier of gray-green barrier manifested, rebounding the fierce lion.

The Youhuo Lion, who had returned in vain, fell back to the ground, roaring angrily, pacing back and forth under the dormitory, as if looking for a weak point that was relatively easy to attack.

"Is this the danger that the witch said?"

Fang Qingran was not a little stunned by the scene in front of him, but his brain started to work rapidly.

Suddenly, he blinked twice.

That's right, I almost forgot about the witch Lulu, what is that girl doing now?
Thinking of this, he immediately opened his perception.

above the roof.

Witch Lulu lowered her witch hat with one hand and held her staff with the other.

At the top of the stick, gray-green light shines, and along with her movements, new energy is continuously injected into the enchantment.

With her eyes lowered, she stared at the monsters in the front yard who were constantly trying to attack the barrier.

It has no facial features, its face is like a plane, and its long sickle-shaped arms strike down again and again as if it is tireless.

The corner of the girl's mouth raised slightly.

"Hmph, so what if two come at once this time, why don't they block her from the barrier and prevent her from advancing?"

Having experienced such a dormitory offensive and defensive battle, she is already different from the past!

She yawned.

"There is no threat at all, so what I have to do next is to survive this long night tonight."

I don't know if her idea was guessed by the two attacking monsters below. The Youhuo fierce lion and its accomplices couldn't bear the humiliation, and attacked harder and harder.

As their offensive intensified, the enchantment that was originally as stable as Mount Tai gradually became transparent and crumbling amid repeated vibrations.

Seeing the results, the two monsters became even more motivated. The ghostly fire lion looked up to the roof, a string of crystal saliva dripping from its fangs.

"How come the attack is so fast!"

In the tone of Lulu talking to herself, there was two points less confidence and three points more flustered.

She gritted her teeth and persisted, barely maintaining the stability of the enchantment.

However, the energy she sent to repair the barrier couldn't keep up with the destruction speed of the two monsters.

Finally, the pattern of the magic circle inside the utility room flashed three times, and then slowly dimmed.

click - click -

The clear breaking sound echoed, and the panic on Lulu's face could no longer be concealed.

She was like a frightened bird with heartbreakingly pitiful eyes.

"No, it's okay, it's just a broken corner!"

She waved the wooden staff, and only the triangular enchantment was once again connected, shining her into it.

"It's disgusting. It seems that starting tomorrow, I will be busy with repair work again."

She forced a smile on her face, pretending to be relaxed, as if by doing this, she could dispel the lingering haze in her heart.

The faceless monster with twin scythes in its hands crawled into the dormitory from its broken foot, dragging two deep scratches on the floor it passed.

Suddenly, as if it sensed something, it suddenly turned away from the smooth face without facial features.

It 'saw' that there was a person squatting in the area it walked through, brushing away the bouncing spores, and gently rubbing the marks it had made with its fingers.

"I'm more or less one of the owners of this dormitory. It's not polite to barge in without my consent and cause so much damage to the floor of my house?"

The squatting boy raised his head with a bright smile.

boom!
A dull sound came from under her feet, and the witch Lulu almost lost her footing and slipped and fell from the roof.

Confusion was written on her small face.

Inside the dormitory, what happened suddenly?
Suddenly, she raised her face, and saw the Faceless Monster wielding twin scythes flying out of a window.

"It turns out that I have a mechanism arranged as a backup?!"

Her expression froze, and there was a little foolishness in her eyes.

When will it be arranged?

Why does it seem that there is no impression in memory?
Another sudden vibration of the stick pulled her out of her memory.

Another corner of the barrier connecting the triangle is on the verge of breaking.

The Youhuo fierce lion man stood up and slapped his claws down. The other magic circle that was crumbling to pieces could no longer support it and was dimmed.

"Oops!"

Lulu was startled, and when she looked back, she glanced across the front yard from the corner of her eye, and her beautiful eyes widened instantly.

A boy in rough linen jumped out of the broken window on the first floor, and approached the Faceless Monster in two or three steps. The opponent's two long scythes just happened to be difficult to strike effectively in this range.

Logically speaking, this should be a good thing, she exclaimed, but subconsciously blurted out:

"careful!"

Hearing the girl's voice, Fang Qingran was in a daze. The faceless face of the faceless monster who seemed to be at the end of his path suddenly split from the middle, and another sickle with a lock shot out from inside.

Swish!
In a blur before his eyes, a wooden staff appeared out of nowhere, and it stood abruptly in front of him, and was split into two sections by the sickle blade.

The sickle blade that pierced the wooden staff was barely noticeable, but it was still threatening.

Fang Qingran caught a glimpse of the empty-handed girl above, and felt a little complicated for a moment.

Thank you, thank you, but the speed of the sickle seems to be very fast, but in his eyes, it is nothing, he can actually... can dodge it.

The sharp piercing sound came through the air, he restrained his thoughts and focused on the monster in front of him.

Falling backwards, the tip of the sickle brushed over his bangs. He put his hands on the ground and kicked his legs, like two long whips, cutting towards the sides of the Faceless Monster's face, forcibly splitting it apart. The face was pinched back and locked firmly.

Pushing forward with the hand supporting the ground, he turned over in the air, locked the faceless monster's head tightly, and smashed it heavily to the ground.

slap~
The sound of something breaking echoed, and the Faceless Monster's head sank into the ground, and there was no more movement.

"Good job!"

The girl on the roof cheered excitedly. At the moment when she was most emotional, she smelled a disgusting stench and turned her head stiffly.

"It's over, I was only concerned about being happy, and I forgot that if the wooden staff engraved with the core is damaged, the entire enchantment will also be broken..."

Her big eyes gradually filled with tears.

This time it's really over, I'm going to die.

The next second, the strong wind blew her witch's hat, and the tied-up mid-length hair scattered, and a figure that gradually occupied her entire field of vision passed in front of her, punching the fierce lion's entire face with a heavy punch. go down.

"Ow~"

Whimpering in pain with his tail between his legs, the boy twisted and took a step, buried himself low, and rubbed his body against its soft belly.

Fang Qingran punched his belly again with his backhand, and didn't give the Youhuo fierce lion a chance to react. Immediately afterwards, punches fell like rain!
In the silly eyes of the little witch, the fierce lion was hit so hard that there was no longer any life left. Only then did he fly his legs into the air, kick the corpse off the roof, use the reaction force to jump back, and stand with his fists back.

"call--"

He let out a long breath, and Lulu attracted attention to the sound of 'tick-tick', and looked at the fists hanging down to the opponent's waist.

Drops of scarlet blood exuding heat dripped down the tip of the fist, and then flowed down the eaves along the layout of the roof tiles.

"you……"

Before she finished speaking, the boy turned his head and thanked her solemnly.

Hearing this, she waved her hands again and again.

Since she hadn't communicated with anyone for a long time, her mind was blank for a while, and she didn't even know what to say.

"Let's go in and talk."

Junior proposes.

"oh oh."

She was startled at first, but immediately agreed in a low voice.

Reaching out to grab the witch hat that fell back from mid-air, she pulled the sides of the hat brim, as if pulling down a pair of ears, and buried her entire face in it.

When she lowered her head and jumped back to the rooftop from the roof, she couldn't help but look at the two monster corpses in the front and back yards again.

The death was terrible.

"My name is Fang Qingran."

Leaning on the railing beside the roof, Fang Qingran wiped his bloodied hands, raised his head, and introduced himself.

"I know."

Lulu, who had half of her face hidden under the witch's hat, had a voice as low as a mosquito.

"I think so too."

Fang Qingran grinned and nodded.

Without waiting for the girl to say anything about this sentence, he scratched his head and said:

"Excuse me, can you introduce this place to me?"

"No problem at all!"

After speaking a few words so fast, Lulu's brain, which had been shut down, restarted at this moment.

"Wait, how did you get in here?"

She suddenly thought of an extremely critical question.

The young man in front of him had never been seen before, so why did he appear in this space today?
She felt that her brain cells were almost running out.

"Just [嗖——] get it."

The boy gestured with his fingers to fly upwards.

"Whoosh?!"

The girl tilted her head.

"Even if you ask me this question, I can't figure out why I can come in."

Fang Qingran's tone was very sincere.

He was able to come here thanks to the special effect of the throne. As for how he got in, he was really confused.

"Is that so..."

Lulu knew that she couldn't ask anything.

The two fell into a short silence, and suddenly, Lulu raised a big smile:

"My name is Lulu, and I am the ruler of the abyss, a witch who spreads despair to the world!"

(End of this chapter)