Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 969 Mage and Musician

But Hei Ying didn't finish his sentence: "I think your mana is not bad, and you have 'Boundless Life' sealed in your Fate, although it's only half of it, but it's still very difficult to kill you completely.

From this point of view, you may well be a more capable helper. "

As he spoke, he looked at Yuan Boya, who was still amazed at those corpses: "This kid is the one who divided your half of the 'Longevity' fate? How, do you want me to share his half of his fate?" Take it out for you?

In this way, you can really live forever. "

When Abe Seimei heard this, the expression on his face suddenly turned cold: "If you dare to touch a hair on him, I promise you will make your life worse than death."

Hei Ying laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Looking at me now, do you still think it's better for me to be alive than dead? Don't be stupid, what I fear most is threats."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and lifted Yuan Boya up. Seeing this, Seimei Abe was ready to make a move, but Su Xingzhi flicked a ball of paper towards him, signaling him not to act rashly.

"Hey, kid, what do you know?"

Yuan Boya was taken aback by the sudden action of the black shadow, and then saw that the black shadow had no malice, so he breathed a sigh of relief and counted with his fingers: "I can play pipa, ying, zither, zizi and flute."

"...I said martial arts and techniques, what do you know?"

Even though the black shadow has been completely blackened, the black air around him can still be seen appearing in the form of black lines on his side.

"Uh, martial arts or something, only swordsmanship."

Minamoto Boya was already out of reach of the feet lifted by the black shadow, and Abe Seimei's face, which was always full of smiles, also rarely changed into an angry expression.

"Please put Boya down."

Abe Seimei stepped forward.

Heiying looked at the two of them, then let out a "beep", and loosened his grip, Yuan Boya fell back to the ground.

"How, are you willing to join forces?"

Su Xingzhi yawned again. She has been over-cultivated recently, so she gets tired easily, and needs a lot of sleep to replenish her physical strength and overactive brain power.

"A mage who is difficult to kill, a musician who is difficult to kill, I still have to rely on Lao Tzu to charge forward."

The black shadow moved his arms, and the rattling sound between the bones sounded a little scary.

(End of this chapter)