My host is always busy

Chapter 395 Cute Lolita [29]

Unfortunately, everything... was too late.

Suburbs of Beijing.

Zhu Ling quickly chased a wisp of black mist, with a solemn expression on his face. Muying stood in the illusory space with a sullen face. It seemed that the people over there were still eyeing the host. He had already sent the message. Hades.

It's just this monster in front of me...

[The host is big, monsters will absorb the negative emotions of humans, and then thrive. They are divided into levels. If they grow up, it is not a good thing. ] This thing has not appeared for a long time. Compared with those spiders and the like, this thing is much stronger, and some even have consciousness.

【clear. 】Zhu Ling gritted her teeth. This thing almost killed her. She was planning to drive back, but a faceless monster suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her view, causing the car to crash into the house, almost killing her.

If she hadn't reacted quickly and flew out directly, she would probably be a corpse now.

After chasing to a dense forest, the monster in front of it stopped, a black mass, like the morning fog condensed together, with a hazy feeling.

"Chachacha." A strange laugh came out from the mist, and the black mist began to change, becoming about the size of a five-year-old child, who had grown hands and feet, and had no facial features except a foggy face. In addition, the whole size is about the same as a five-year-old child.

[The host is big, don't underestimate the enemy, this thing is hard to deal with. ] Mu Ying's virtual body gradually condensed, forming a transparent virtual body beside Zhu Ling.

Seeing this, Zhu Ling had to be a little serious: "Understood."

The monster suddenly launched an attack at a very fast speed, and rushed straight to Zhu Ling. Between the lightning and the flint, lotus flowers appeared all over Zhu Ling's body, shining brightly. Under the sun, it seemed to be covered with a veil, glowing with light There is a feeling of unreality.

Raising his hand, the lotus flowers condensed together, like a luminous whip. Zhu Ling pinched one end of the whip, and the whip flashed with energy like thin white silk threads.

Waving his hands, the whip struck the little black man like a smart snake, and a strange scream came out, which was unpleasant and harsh, just like the sound of nails hanging on a blackboard.

Frowning, the whip swung out again, this time it dexterously wrapped around his body directly, tightly wrapped, the place where the whip strangled the monster, sizzling, as if with a red-hot iron block, suddenly When put in water, it produces a huge reaction.

However, just when Zhu Ling thought that the thing was bound, the black aura suddenly disintegrated, turning into the misty mist at the beginning, and dispersed in an instant.

The black mist reacted quickly and entangled Zhu Ling directly, as if it wanted to invade her body, turning into strands of black silk threads, trying to invade her facial features.

[The host is big, seal the five senses! 】Ki Ying stands on the side, he is just a system, without a real body, can only watch nervously on the side, until... Bai Wuchang appears.

A sandalwood box appeared in his hand, and he formed seals with his hands. The black energy seemed to be caught by something and was drawn directly into the sandalwood box.

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Bai Wuchang blinked at Zhu Ling, who nodded solemnly, turned around and left quickly.

Yu Bai Wuchang held the sandalwood box and disappeared with a serious face.

Kyoto.

Zhu Ling has been gone for a day, no, it should be said that he has been dead for a day.

The Zhu family was in depression at this moment, and Wen Wan had already fainted from crying. When Zhu Ling hurried back, the Zhu family almost didn't get into trouble with the Yi family. His grandfather stood at the gate of Yi's house with an angry expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)