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Chapter 156 The Stories in Fairy Tales Are Deceitful

If you ask Su Ling how she feels when she sees a female ghost up close for the first time, she will definitely roll her eyes at you - she can't see it at all, okay?
Two corpses?This thought only flashed in his mind, and was quickly overthrown by Su Ling. Not to mention where the other coffin was, there really was, two women, oh no, female ghosts living together in a sparsely populated corpse cave, is it possible?

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and one cave cannot accommodate two women, so the idea of ​​having two corpses is unrealistic and ridiculous, so who is this eerie female ghost in front of you?

Su Ling was thinking of this, and when she was about to raise her gossip stick to bend her head back, she suddenly felt a ghost in front of her eyes, as if something was attacking her, but the speed was so fast that she couldn't see clearly .

"Squat down!" There was a stern voice, at least she hadn't completely blocked her auditory system at this moment, the voice was Ye Ming's.

It has been more than a month since he entered Lingzhe Village. Although he is both a disciple of Bai Ze, Ye Ming rarely trains with them. This is not surprising. After all, their starting points are very different, just like the speed of solving problems after a mathematician gets a proposition. , is naturally more than ten times faster than ordinary people, and can be set up to be more than a hundred times faster. This is the gap between mind, knowledge, experience and skills, which can actually be easily bridged.Often she and Xiong Jieba are doing basic training in the village, while Ye Ming is out on missions, the contrast is obvious enough.

Although the two of them haven't been together for a long time, every time they meet and interact, Ye Ming is always in an iceberg state where strangers should not enter. Few people and things can make his emotions fluctuate, but this time it seems to be a little different. The panic, worry, anxiety, and even a trace of fear were unprecedented for Su Ling, so the moment he heard the sound, he squatted down without hesitation, not even leaving himself a gap to relax.

Suddenly, Su Ling felt a gust of wind whistling close to the top of his head. The force was so strong that he could even feel the vibration of the air...

Fortunately, he squatted down, the blow hit the air, what if it was a person?Or, what if she?
unimaginable consequences...

But after all, if you didn’t hit, this is a lesson. There is no extra effort on the battlefield to make you feel regretful. With a kick, Su Ling used his strength to roll on the ground, opened the distance from the enemy, and quickly raised his head. Only then did he see clearly what it was that attacked him just now.

——A hand, a white hand, but the fingertips are slightly purple, and the most terrifying thing is her nails, which are five inches long!
This sharp claw is precise and deadly, and all the moves are aimed at the heart and lungs of the person. It doesn't matter, as long as it touches the skin a little, then don't want that piece of meat. It's as simple as tearing tofu skin. But obviously when Su Lingshi squatted down just now, this sharp claw went straight to her brain!

While feeling chills in my heart, I can't help but feel thankful, thankfully I'm short...

But just as she landed, before she took a breath, the female ghost's black hair flew over again, her feet were still hanging in the air, and she didn't touch the ground at all, so the speed was even faster!

Su Ling swung the gossip stick to block with extremely strong spiritual power. At the same time, Zhuang Fan's dagger was tucked into his sleeve, ready to cut the opponent's throat at any time, but the opponent's speed was too fast, and the corpse was pushed into the rough road It can't do any harm to her, and it seems that it will be too late...

Clang!

The imaginary pain of heart and lung being dug out did not come, only a cold wind of sandalwood wafted in front of him.

Opening her eyes, she saw a tall figure in front of her, wearing dark blue clothes, black pants, and neat short hair. She was familiar with this smell and this figure. He was the person who saved her from fire and water many times, Ye Ming.

His wrist was slightly tilted, and the blade of the sword was tilted upward, which relieved most of the power. But fortunately, the sword that penetrated the spiritual energy was extremely sharp. No matter how sharp the female ghost's fingertips were, there were still small holes. Cracks and curling.

"Come on, I'll come here." He said without looking back.

She is still very relieved about Ye Ming's strength, otherwise he would not say "Who do you think is stronger between us?" This kind of joke, the thing that can make Ye Ming talk and laugh, must be 100% sure, and this person said this When speaking, there was no trace of reluctance in his tone.

It was a wonderful experience to gallop through the pile of corpses again, enjoying the smell of rotten meat filling the nose, and the sound of sticky flesh and blood crumbling under the feet, but none of this was enough to stop Su Ling from moving forward. The pace, compared to the siege of corpses and the female ghost blocking the way just now, I don't know how many times happier.

As the light of Huozhezi became clearer and clearer, Su Ling could clearly see the figures of the three people on the boat. The tall, burly and round man was Xiong Jieba, the small and petite Zhuang Fan, and the ordinary man. It is He Bing.

It stands to reason that these three people should be happy to see her come back, even if they are not happy, they can't stay still, she feels that the atmosphere of wearing them is slightly uncomfortable, and... Xiong Jieba and Zhuang Fan are frowning and waving at themselves? !

Just wave, why are you frowning? Then look at that guy He Bing, staring at the side of the boat with a livid face, his calf trembling a little.

Su Ling's pace slowed down because she felt that something was wrong, but she still didn't stop moving forward.It wasn't until they got close enough that Xiong Jieba and Zhuang Fan opened and closed their lips in lip language, saying... "Don't".

don't want?What don't you want?

The sixth sense told her that she couldn't go any further, but...it seemed to be too late, she heard the sound of "squeaks" around the boat, and then saw big black and blue corpses, inside and out I don't know how many circles were surrounded, but they all maintained a state of alert and did not attack.

The fine white sand touches the soles of the feet, making a faint sound, but the corpse's hearing is abnormal, and the bloody but rotting smell follows her all the way, which has long attracted the attention of the corpse group.

So at this moment, batches of corpses all turned around and looked at Su Ling in unison, waving green and black pincers ready to go.

isn't it...

Xiong Jieba: If you don't accept it, you can't do it, Su Ling is really a fighter in the monster world!

Zhuang Fan: I think I made a friend who was either used as a bait, or on the way to be a bait...
He Bing: With Su Ling here, no matter what monsters appear, the safety of the entire team is guaranteed, and the death rate of missions has dropped to another level.

Su Ling: Has anyone considered my feelings!
She just felt a numbness in her head, Ye Ming had just let her live, but found a dead end for herself.She just wants to come out to do tasks and earn some money to buy furniture, why is it so difficult!
Sure enough, the fairy tales are all deceitful. Who said that the benefits and benefits in the Spirit Village are good?Who said that the psychics in the spirit village have a long lifespan?Come, come, come, Su Ling will definitely not beat you to death.

(End of this chapter)