Lengao Sword Spirit, Husband, are you good or bad?

Chapter 83
Ling Shiyuan held his breath and concentrated, his consciousness gradually entered Yunse's body. There were two poisons in her body that were fighting each other. It could be seen from her breath that she couldn't resist this poison at all.

Yunse writhed in pain, tearing at the quilt, the veins on the back of her hands and neck bulged, she bit the pillow cover tightly, blood flowed from her mouth, but she didn't make a sound.

"Who on earth is so ruthless and uses such vicious poison!" Ling Shiyuan wanted to suck the boiling poison from Yun Se's body.

But was interrupted by Yunse, Yunse opened his foggy eyes and looked at him forcefully: "...Go, go!"

"Yunse! Do you know how serious your poison is!"

"Uh! Get out! Ah!" Yun Se roared, her face was as pale as paper, and she couldn't tell whether it was sweat or tears!

Little fox, let's go out...

Ling Shiyuan looked at her, his heart shrank suddenly, and it hurt.

He took Yunse's hand and pressed his palms together.

At this moment, Hei Yao, who had been serving as a decoration in the room, suddenly said: "Don't give her a monster! She is a human being! Your monster will only make her suffer more!"

Because Yun Se wanted to go out with Ling Shiyuan, Hei Yao didn't dare to go, so he went back to Yun's house by himself, but he didn't expect such a serious thing to happen.

The poison in Yunse's body was aroused again!
Ling Shiyuan didn't turn his head back, fine sweat dripped from his beautiful and feminine face: "What else can I do besides this method now?"

"No way! Arthur is human, it's too dangerous!" Hei Yao was still stopping, but Ling Shiyuan had already started.

There is a purple evil spirit surging in the palms of the two.

Yunse's face flushed suddenly, and then suddenly turned pale. The breath in her body kept rushing, her internal organs seemed to be crushed and disordered, and there was a scorching air passing through her meridians.

That scorching heat seemed to iron out all the coldness.

Yunse spat out blood, thick black blood with a sticky smell.

"Stop it! Arthur can't take it anymore!" Hei Yao hurriedly said, "Your evil spirit has flowed into her meridians, you want her to die!"

Sweat dripped from Ling Shiyuan's forehead, and his expression was focused: "I can't stop, I must surround the meridians of her whole body until the poison subsides."

This approach is risky, but there is no way.

"When did Yunse get poisoned? It's a very tricky and spicy poison. What kind of enemies does she have?" Ling Shiyuan asked.

I really can't figure out why someone framed her like this for a trash from the Yun family.

Black Yao looked worriedly: "Arthur, you have to hold on."

"Don't die in a place like this."

"Arthur, there are still a lot of things that have not been done, and we must not let it go like this."

Yunse's consciousness had already drifted away, and she vaguely saw Ling Shiyuan's face covered in sweat.

Once, the little fox saved her like this...

On the other side, Mo Fei and Ji Zhu were caught in the virtual mirror.

"Have the guts to bring us in, but don't have the guts to show up?" Ji Zhu said coldly, and a dark green long sword appeared in his hand, illuminating the darkness.

There was a voice from above, no man or woman could be heard, it was ethereal and cold: "Go out if you have the ability, why show your face when you kill someone."

"This place has already been filled with human resentment. When you come in, you will also magnify your demons. Everyone has thoughts and everyone has resentment."

"The ancient sword spirit can't escape, hahahaha..."

Ji Zhu and Mo Fei stood side by side, Ji Zhu held the green long sword across his chest like a bright lamp.

After such a careful look, it turns out that the darkness in this virtual mirror is not without lights, but... countless entangled black mist, like a whole body of pitch-black poisonous snakes, densely intertwined.

All the black air is bound together, and is approaching them, slowly and gloomy with a cold and sticky feeling...

"Mo Fei?" Ji Zhu looked at Mo Fei's face, very pale.

Mo Fei pursed her thin lips, and looked at the high place coldly and arrogantly. He felt uncomfortable. Although he had lost contact with the outside world, he could vaguely feel it.

Yunse...

"Ji Zhu, when I get the item, I will open an exit. You send it to Yunse. If there is anything wrong with Yunse, you can transfer the spiritual power I gave you to her." Mo Fei said indifferently.

With a grasp of his right hand, a blurred ink-colored long sword appeared.

The blade is wide and thin, a bit more domineering than Ji Zhu's sword, and the hilt has intricate inscriptions, and you can feel the bumps in your palm.

The dark gemstone inlaid in the middle of the sword body, in such a dark and dull environment, glowed with a strong red light, the dark red light, with bloodthirsty and brutal blood.

Although it is a virtual long sword, it carries a strong killing breath.

There was a mocking voice from above, facing Mo Fei's long sword without fear: "Mo Fei, if you compare me with the illusory Mo Fei sword, do you think too much of yourself, or look down on me."

"If you don't sacrifice the Mo Fei Sword, you will be swallowed by the resentment of these human beings, not only you, but also Ji Zhu..."

"Shua!" Mo Fei shot a sword energy straight into the sky expressionlessly, and the seemingly random attack divided the resentment.

Then there was a bang, and the entire virtual mirror shook, but Mo Fei was not affected, and stood still as motionless as a mountain.

Supporting Ji Zhu with the other hand: "Resentment will affect you, take care of yourself."

"I originally wanted to help you, but it seems to be a hindrance." Ji Zhu said, covering himself in the dark green enchantment, "Hurry up, I'll go and give Yunse something."

Mo Fei nodded, and then rushed upwards, her body was like a fierce attack, splitting the resentment in two.

Mo Fei looked at the top, and there was a flash of white light at the place where the resentment was the strongest.

It's there!

A long sword suddenly appeared under Mo Fei's feet, and his speed suddenly increased, and he had already reached the top in a blink of an eye!

Suddenly, more resentment swarmed over, wrapping him up in an instant!

"Ants." Mo Fei said in a cold voice, then turned around and swung the long sword tightly, swinging it in a rapid circle. Because the sword was very fast, it formed a white circle at first glance.

The resentment stagnated for a second, and then suddenly scattered. The huge impact caused the resentment to hit the surroundings one after another, and there were constant vibrations in the virtual mirror.

In an instant, Mo Fei's side was clean, he looked at the white light above his head, it was here!

Impressively raised the long sword and stabbed hard!
There was a flash of lightning-like white light, crazily flowing from the tip of the sword, and the next moment, it landed on Mo Fei, followed his hands, and invaded his whole body!
Mo Fei let out a muffled snort, and used even more force, the gemstone in Mo Fei's sword flashed red!This is drawing power from the body sword!
He exerted force with his hands, ignoring his body that was about to be scorched, and only heard the sound of the virtual mirror shattering under his feet.

The lightning resounded even more frantically in the virtual mirror, attacking resentment aimlessly, the roar was deafening, and everyone's resentment increased!

"Ah! That man doesn't love me! He hooked up with someone else again!"

"My mother-in-law blames me again for not being able to have a son, this dead old woman!"

"My mother also said that I am not a great talent, that I am inferior to others in everything."

"Woooooo...why can't she see my kindness to her?"

These resentments surrounded Mo Fei, and traces of scorched gas gushed out, invading Mo Fei's body from all directions, eroding him with all his strength.

Ji Zhu's light below is getting weaker and weaker. He put his hands together in front of his chest and kept reciting the meditation mantra silently.

There was more and more sweat on his face, his thin lips were trembling slightly, and the hands standing on his chest were almost unable to hold on...

"Ji Zhu, can you really find me?" The dying Ye Zi lay in his arms.

Ji Zhu hugged her tightly, afraid that she would slip away.

"Ji Zhu, I... am not afraid of death, suffering, or going to hell, but I am afraid that I will never see you again..." Ye Zi's eyes were red, and there was reluctance in them, trying not to shed a tear .

"I'm afraid I'll forget you, what should I do... If I really forget you, what will you do?" Ye Zi tremblingly stroked his face.

Ji Zhu's lips trembled, but he couldn't even utter a complete sentence: "Ye'er...I, will always...find you."

"Ji Zhu, how much I want to grow old with you..." Ye Zi's eyes became more and more moist, but she couldn't hold it anymore, and a tear fell heavily.

Along the corners of the eyes and into the temples, and then burned Ji Zhu's hand supporting her head.

Ye Zi's eyes closed slowly, and those eyes that were radiant from both sides gradually lost their color, and there was only endless blackness...

"Ah! Ye'er!" Ji Zhu knelt down and shouted!He couldn't stop the tears even when he raised his head, blood-red tear stains appeared on his face.

The original black hair faded to silver in an instant...

Ji Zhu, who was in the barrier, knelt on the ground, holding his head in pain, with tears all over his face...

Panting heavily, Mo Fei had already chopped down all the resentment beside her!

His deep black eyes were even more cold and arrogant, his long sword was still inlaid in the virtual mirror, he stood obliquely, and said in a deep voice: "Ji Zhu!"

He can't leave here, this is the key to breaking the virtual mirror, just because he can get close once, doesn't mean he can get close twice!

"Ji Zhu, wake up! How can mere human resentment trap you!"

The green light around Ji Zhu almost completely disappeared.

Mo Fei frowned slightly, her left hand was full of spiritual power, and the crimson spiritual power shot out, covering the sky with red light, destroying the resentment around Ji Zhu, and at the same time giving Ji Zhu a heavy palm.

He knocked him to the ground directly, spitting blood.

It was this attack that made Ji Zhu wake up. He wiped the blood foam from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was still a little confused...

Then he looked at Mo Fei, who was about to strike again, and instantly sobered up. .

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll be useless if I get another slap..." Ji Zhu smiled sadly.

The illusion just now was too clear, maybe that was what he was most afraid of.

"Ji Zhu, if you don't make a contract, you'll be no different from a waste." Mo Fei said coldly, holding the long sword with both hands, and slammed down, using [-]% of his spiritual power to destroy the entire virtual mirror.

In an instant, crimson spiritual power gushed out, and scattered like cracks in all directions. The sound of collapse continued, and the roar of resentment became more obvious!
"Card wipe!"

The virtual mirror is broken!

Mo Fei let go of her feet, and immediately stepped on the long sword and floated in the air.

Then he grabbed it with his right hand, but only caught a wooden puppet with a hair tied on it, and a small porcelain bottle beside it.

At the moment of Mo Fei's puppet, the wooden figure was instantly broken into two pieces.

He flicked the porcelain bottle down: "Take it away!"

Ji Zhu looked at the hole he made next to him: "Be careful! I'll be waiting for you in Yunfu!"

(End of this chapter)