husband from hell

Chapter 106 You Resist Me
A crack appeared in that distant thing!

Then, a very bright light radiated from the sphere, so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes!

Cheng Ke still stood there, without even moving his brows, and continued to press hard against the sphere that had become like that, and it seemed that he had to completely open the sphere.

The sphere had just passed through the silkworm cocoon and absorbed a lot of vitality. Those red threads became more enchanting and gorgeous, and rushed towards Cheng Ke even more powerfully!
Cheng Ke frowned. The yin qi on the fleshy turtles around him, because Cheng Ke's own yin qi weakened, gradually became difficult to drive. I saw the green light spot dimming like that, the fleshy turtles They stopped and became complete corpses, motionless!

My heart suddenly rose again, Cheng Ke, what else can he use to resist those red filaments now!
By the way, my Scarlet Blood Curse... I looked down at my wrist, ready to bite it!
"Lu Qiao, I told you," Cheng Ke had seen me earlier, and said sharply again: "Don't hurt yourself!"

As he spoke, he waved a hand, and swiftly pulled those unbreakable filaments over!

The filaments were able to absorb Yin Qi in the first place, but now, the moment some filaments came into contact with him, they sucked away his Yin Qi even harder!
I would rather not have seen this scene, those green yin qi, as if out of control, quickly flowed away along the filament!

At the same time, Cheng Ke's beautiful hands slowly became translucent, as if they were burned by the dazzling light.

I knew in my heart that it was because that weird light beam, like the filament, was violently absorbing Cheng Ke's Yin energy!
"Cheng Ke!" The sudden tension made me feel like I was almost out of breath: "No matter what it is, stay away from that place!"

Cheng Ke's slender figure shook slightly. This was my order, so he naturally reacted because of the technique of yin and yang to control ghosts. However, he insisted on standing still and did not listen to my words!

He...is using his willpower to resist the technique of yin and yang to control ghosts?

His heart seemed to fall into a black hole unexpectedly, and sank fiercely. What exactly did he want to do, or did he remember something?
A huge whirlwind swept out from the spherical object, and the filaments covered with the fleshy turtle shell were also swept up and fluttered in a mess. Then, they fell heavily from Cheng Ke's side and fell back to the ground. into that box.

His transparent arm could even be directly smashed through by those sundries!

That hole in the shoulder last time, I still remember...

That force, like a vortex, sucked violently towards the sphere. The cameraman, the director and I almost couldn't stand in that violent force and fell forward. The director was still in a hurry , gave me a hand: "Master, I think there should be nothing wrong with that master, but you should be careful!"

I didn't bother to thank him anymore, and turned my head to look at Cheng Ke, only to see that not only his hands, but even his arms were also made transparent by the light.

But he still insisted on standing there, as if he had gone deep into the oil pot with his bare hands to fish for copper coins. He knew the danger and the pain, but he still had no hesitation.

My heart was congested, and I was nauseated by the sweet taste, which made my throat a little sweet. I coughed, and a mouthful of blood rushed out of my throat.

Is this... a "complication" of the Scarlet Blood Curse?As long as he is emotionally excited, the blood will flow out from various parts involuntarily, and he feels that it is time for him to use his skills.

I'm emotional, it's not interesting to come here, no one needs me to be emotional.

In the gust of wind, Cheng Ke stood in the middle, looking unexpectedly thin.

Because he has something he wants to do.

It can be seen that the rays of light emitted from the sphere, like sharp knives, were about to penetrate Cheng Ke's body, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and just stood there like a javelin, as if he was fighting hard. To pick up the contents of that box.

Pain...why, I can empathize with the feeling like a thousand arrows piercing my heart?
"The things in there must be very powerful." The photographer speculated to himself: "The master is the master, how courageous!"

He was using his yin energy to fight against that thing, which hurt both sides.

I couldn't bear it any longer, and jumped onto the stiff corpses of those fleshy turtle shells. My mouthful of blood was all spit out on the cracked ball!

"Click..." The crack on the ball was stimulated by my blood, and it finally got bigger and bigger!

I cheered up, but Cheng Ke gave me a displeased look, full of displeasure!
Without showing any weakness, I rolled my eyes at him and replied, "You were the one who disobeyed first!"

I don't want to remember that it was the first time for Cheng Ke to go against the technique of Yin and Yang to control ghosts with such force.

Cheng Ke didn't say anything, just lowered his eyes, and murmured: "I just don't want you to make a mistake, so I can't help but blame myself for not protecting you well..."

"I know." I met Cheng Ke's eyes: "I just, like you, hope that you stay by my side well, without any mistakes!"

Cheng Ke's thin figure trembled slightly, and a cool smile appeared on his thin lips: "Okay."

While speaking, his almost invisible fingers pressed heavily on the sphere again.

Which side to look at, can't hold on first...

Every minute and every second seemed to be very difficult. Finally, the sphere made a broken sound again. The bigger the crack opened, the more light it emitted. The figure of Cheng Ke seemed to be about to When it was completely submerged in the endless beam of light, the light suddenly dimmed.

It suddenly darkened, and the eyes seemed a little unable to adapt. After blinking for a while, they saw that Cheng Ke's arms had become so transparent that they could barely be seen, and there was almost only a phantom left.

Even so, in the phantom of his left hand, he was still tightly holding the lock engraved with calamus flowers.

I didn't say anything, just pretending I didn't see anything, the corpses of the fleshy turtle shell and the remaining filaments piled up in a mess, and finally stopped, I poked my head and saw the box that had lost all its brilliance. Among them, lay a mirror quietly.

I couldn't help breathing fast, could it be... is this thing the legendary longevity?
(End of this chapter)