unfortunate black cat

Chapter 70 Unwilling

Regarding whether high-intensity dense energy can locally control disasters, research in this area has been followed up.

But right now, in this moment of lightning and thunder that Jiang Sheng couldn't help but hug his ears tightly.The wraith in the wind and rain really let out a painful roar, and even her body could no longer be hidden.

It was a skinless female body, which was originally concealed by the rain curtain, but now it was flickered by the electric light, and its posture was distorted.

The muscle texture on his body was stained with blood, and the yellow-white foul-smelling fat was still seeping and dripping.The teeth that lost her lips kept opening and closing, at the moment when the electric current spread all over her body.

As if trying to curse and abuse with all my might.

It also seemed to be exhausted, and he could only close his eyes and growl angrily in that hoarse voice.

But the roar would be drowned out by the thunder.

In this way, the "hell" made of thunder and lightning seems to have lasted for a long, long time.

Residents around the East Lake Scenic Area uploaded the horrific weather they took to the Internet.

First, day and night.

Then there is the vortex in the center of the lake.

Another thunderstorm.

Just kidding, even the air on the lake sparkled. Has anyone seen such a scene?

It doesn't matter if you don't want to be shocked.

But is it all over?

It doesn't seem to be, and the real scare isn't even here yet.

The breath of the resentful spirit has weakened.

She was afraid.

Maybe it's the pain.

Maybe it's because of the light.

Or maybe it was because there was a piercing and noisy sound that broke her supposedly helpless rainy night.

When a person full of hatred loses her hatred, she feels lost.And when this confusion is added with a little bit of fear, a crack will appear in her heart.

Coincidentally, what Bai Jie needs is this crack.

"Quick!"

"tell me!"

"What the hell are you hating on!"

With the words blessed by the mouth-cleaning mantra, they ruthlessly questioned the spirit of the spirit body.

"Ah!"

The wraith began to cry, the moment its roots were overwhelmed by lightning.

It's now!

Finally, Bai Jie found the opportunity.

The young man held his breath and concentrated, suddenly gathered all his spiritual power into a thread, and then bumped into the woman's memory.

The world of Shenyin was in a trance for a moment, and the thunder snakes that filled the sky gradually subsided.

Jiang Sheng, who had been knocked to the ground by the shock, raised his head with lingering fear, and looked around.

If all goes well.

Then the event should end here.

However, Bai Jie still underestimated the hatred in Wraith Ling's heart.

How can a hatred that can be accumulated for decades, or even hundreds of years, be easily resolved?

I am not reconciled...

Why, every time at the last minute...

Why, you have to stop me every time at this time...

Whether it's a fresh start or revenge...

Or just destroy me...

Why let me see hope...

Why make me wait another ten years in pain...

Tang Qing was not reconciled.

If she died early, at least she would not have the hope of starting over.

If she had been freed before becoming a wraith, at least she would not have any thoughts of revenge.

but why.

Every time, every time at the last minute!
Why do you just refuse to let me let go of everything!

……

For those who walk in the dark, the most unwilling end is probably to die before dawn.

And Tang Qing is exactly such a person.

So this time, she must, must vent the pain in her heart completely.

For this reason, she remembered those unbearable tortures, and wandered and struggled for another ten years.

She never wanted to turn everything she experienced into a dream fabricated by others.

In that case, she will die with regret.

Although she is already dead.

Come, disaster, come!

I curse, curse anyway!

Curse this disgusting world, feel my pain!

The humiliation, the despair, the shattering, falling apart that I've been through!

I want to use everything I have broken!Come in exchange for your suffering!
I will give you whatever you want!
Disaster, disaster!
I will give you whatever you want!
I just, don't want to suffer alone...

die quietly...

……

The rain gradually stopped, and the night became silent again.

Just when Jiang Sheng thought that the trouble was about to end.

In its eyes, layers of disasters covering the East Lake have already risen to the sky.

What followed was a typhoon and a tsunami entering the port.The floodwaters rushed out of the embankment, and the dead fish carcasses gradually surfaced.The stench began to spread, and the trees and vegetation on the shore shrank and withered.

Disaster broke out.

"Cough!"

The boy standing beside the black cat suddenly fell to the ground, vomiting blood.

His pale face was full of panic and resentment, because he had just experienced Tang Qing's life once, but he was unable to make any changes. Instead, his mind was affected by Tang Qing's emotions.

Fortunately, Yun Gui woke Bai Jie up in time.

But after the boy woke up, his complexion was not much better.

Because the moment he opened his eyes, he saw the approach of natural disasters.

"Now, do you have another way?"

Under the raging hurricane, the black cat raised its head with its ears down.The pair of golden eyes stared at the sky, opened their mouths, but asked the young man.

"No, no more..."

Bai Jie's voice was so tired that it was intermittent.

Jiang Sheng, who got the answer, squinted his eyes.

"Then what are you waiting for?"

Its meaning is obvious, but the young man has a little hesitation instead.

"Are you really ready?"

"You didn't stuff the wraith into my body right away, I'm already very grateful."

In the distance, huge waves rose out of nowhere.

Nearby, the black cat turned its head.

"Now, fill her into my stomach. I've been hungry for so long, and it's time for me to have a full meal."

In fact, in terms of spiritual power, Jiang Sheng had never really had enough.Its body is like a bottomless pit, as if no matter how much spiritual energy it injects, it can digest it.

Not being able to eat it is an experience that it has never had before.

But if it is a wraith, it should be enough for me to last for a while.

Thinking like this, the black cat's sharp canine teeth were exposed little by little.

Then, the voice that became deep due to the enlargement said quietly.

"Tsk, I just hope the soul doesn't smell too bad."

(End of this chapter)