Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

"When the king asked you, you dared to be distracted. Woman, it seems that you really want to die."

The Yin measured voice without any emotion rang in her ear again.

Hua Canling's eyes turned white.

She didn't know how the ghost king of Guangbao shot, so she had no ability to resist.

Now she finally knows that there is no star soul fragment on the ghost king of Guangbao.

Otherwise, with their current close distance, the soul fixing bottle would have expressed excitedly.

So, anyway, the original owner has already died, and the original owner's wish has been completed. She just died and can go to the next world.

Unexpectedly, the world ended so quickly, but the star soul fragments of the star were also collected very little, even less than those collected in the first world.

……

Thinking so, there is no struggle.

Once she gave up the struggle, she let the dead ghost king, who was ready to tear her apart and eat her, loosen the hoop and Yin measured the tunnel: "do you want me to kill you? Oh, there is no such good thing in the world."

As soon as Hua Canling got a chance to breathe, he immediately coughed because the air rushed into his throat.

After coughing a little, he heard the words of Guangbao ghost king again and turned his eyes in his heart.

"Then thank the ghost king for not killing."

Hua Canling said faintly, turned around, raised his feet and wanted to go.

The similarity of sounds is just a coincidence.

She confirmed once again that the Dragon had no head and tail, and only felt like a burst of murderous air. There was no soul fragment attached to the ghost king.

What is as like as two peas? Why? Why is it possible that the air field is the same?

Now it is clear that she came to the ghost world not to fight, but to find fragments.

As a result, the fragment was not in her self righteous guess.

So, does she want to find a place to "die" quietly?

The ghosts around them had left quietly.

She turned around and found that she could no longer see any "human figure" except the gloomy car pulled by the eight horned horse.

So, how does she get back?

It is impossible for the national flower peony to guide her.

"Hum, you can't go anywhere without the king's permission."

Yin measured sound, no half temperature.

Hua Canling picked her eyebrows. Maybe she could kill a way out?

If you can still be killed in this blood path, I feel very happy.

After all, she doesn't want to live.

"Really?"

She couldn't see the ghost king of Guangbao, so she could only patrol the voice and look at it, whispering.

The dark water flows around the ghost town.

Not far from their feet is the Bank of the Mingshui river.

The riverside was full of evil ghosts who died unjustly.

These evil spirits are imprisoned in the Mingshui River by the ghost king of Guangbao. As long as some unwitting "people" enter the Mingshui River by mistake, they will become the food for those evil spirits and fill their hunger.

Hua Canling's eyes looked at the flowing black water, and the meaning was very obvious.

What if I want to die?

Can you still control it?

Of course, she won't do that.

After all, her soul is also very precious.

"You dare to jump."

A slightly sullen voice rang in her ear again.