Fast Transmigration: Black Moonlight Sharks Are Crazy in Shura Field

Chapter 213: Self-Cultivation of Love Tribulation (18)
His eyes were dark, his eyes were cold, and the black air went mad to attack Ling Chan's barrier desperately.

The faint white light retreated step by step under pressure.

Fortunately, in the environment, Ling Chan's state has been improved, but if these grievances persist, when Ling Chan exhausts the spiritual energy in her body, there is a dead end waiting for them and the group.

Unless Fuyao Guang can clear up the evil things in the mountain before then.

Want to wait for Fuyao Light?

Ling Chan looked back at Xue Xingchi.

Among the lying townspeople, he stood alone, staring at Ling Chan without avoiding it, his eyes were dark.

……

These resentments came because of Xue Xingchi.

"Throw me in." Xue Xingchi said slowly, "If I'm not here, these grievances won't come."

Ling Chan was silent for a moment.

Xue Xingchi smiled, his expression was calm, he didn't look like he was looking for death, but he looked like he was taking a walk in his back garden.

In a few steps, he walked in front of Ling Chan from behind. His fine clothes had long been tossed in a mess, with scattered branches, leaves and dust hanging on them.

Xue Xingchi stepped forward on his own, seeing that he was about to step over the protection of the protective cover.

Ling Chan took his hand.

She was already struggling a bit, sweat dripped down her skin, wet her black hair, and stuck to Ling Chan's lips strand by strand.

Those petal-like, tender red lips opened and closed: "Don't go."

While maintaining the protective cover, she held Xue Xingchi tightly, her voice was dignified: "These grievances are just affected by negative emotions, you calm down and think about something happy, huh?"

Xue Xingchi pursed his lips and remained silent.

He doesn't have much fun.

He was born with a bad temper, and the world is not pleasing to the eye, and he always lingers in his heart.

Later, when his eyes developed a strange disease, and the worldly scenery lost its color and shape in his eyes, Xue Xingchi's temper became even worse.

Happy things... not without it.

He was very happy to see Ling Chan at the palace banquet that year.

But happiness is short-lived, and the pain that comes from it is so long-lasting.

What's more, he just fell into an illusion.

Everything he wanted in the dream came true, but after waking up in reality, the gap made him unacceptable.

The attack of resentment became more violent.

Xue Xingchi's back was stiff, as if it was about to be condensed into a stone sculpture.

Ling Chan took a step forward, held Xue Xingchi's sleeve hand with a little dexterity, and pulled Xue Xingchi back, making him face to face with her.

Ling Chan held his face.

She began to chant the meditation mantra in a low and gentle voice. The soft female voice was like a spring breeze passing through the hall, mixed with the fragrance of crabapple flowers, blowing across his heart.

Outside, the onslaught of resentment slowed down.

Ling Chan's pressure decreased a lot, her gaze became more gentle, and she chanted the spell in a low voice.

The girl's silk hair was shawl, and the hairpin that bound her hair had disappeared for a long time. Against the background of her white skin, her black hair became cleaner, and the worry in her eyes was clearly visible.

Xue Xingchi knew why she looked worried.

Behind the two of them, a city dweller woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw the black air billowing in the sky surging and attacking. He turned his head again, and saw many familiar faces lying crookedly beside him who had entered the mountain together.

She couldn't help panicking and wanted to scream, but Ling Chan covered her mouth.

Fairy?She widened her eyes in a daze.

Ling Chan said softly: "Good boy, don't be afraid. I rescued you, I will protect you well, and will not let you get hurt again."

She opened her eyes wide, only to feel that the face touched by Ling Chan was burning hot.

The fairy comforts her!
The grievances haven't gotten much negative emotions from this little girl, so I can't smoke anymore.

Beside her, many villagers also woke up, opened their eyes, looked at the sky, looked at the ground, and screamed...

Ling Chan pinched Fa Jue and sealed everyone's mouths.

She quickly and gently explained the situation to everyone, emphasizing that this grievance will be replaced by negative emotions.

"As long as everyone calms down, these grievances are just paper tigers."

(End of this chapter)