The heroine is always abnormal

Si Han is extremely talented, these things are already engraved in her bones as if she had learned them before, and she only needs to recall them now.

Yan Ling was very pleased to see Si Han's study progress.Even if she is reincarnated, the King of Hades is still the King of Hades, her soul will not change, and some of her things will not change.

Time passed bit by bit, and with more and more yin in the world, Yan Ling's wounds healed quickly, and the healed Yan Ling took Si Han out to fight monsters and upgrade.

"The sudden imbalance of yin and yang in the world will definitely cause some mutations. I will take you out to see and see."

Based on the fact that cultivation requires practice, Yan Ling couldn't allow Si Han to refuse, so he just dragged Renda out in the middle of the night.

At night, Yan Ling's spirit seems to be particularly good.

Seeing Yan Ling's radiant look, Si Han smiled and shook his head.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth as usual, spreading a layer of hoarfrost on the earth in advance.

The appearance is the same as before, but Si Han feels a little different.

"I heard that this place is the most haunted these days, let's go there and have a look." Yan Ling took her to the artificial lake at some point, and pointed to the artificial lake.

"Heard? You heard?" Si Han didn't focus on the key points, but on some unimportant details.

"..." The corners of Yan Ling's mouth twitched twice, she really didn't understand Si Han's world, she brought her here to practice, but now she still asks herself these questions.

Turning a blind eye to Si Han, Yan Ling looked at the artificial lake and said angrily, "My spiritual consciousness unconsciously protruded outside, and I heard what the seven aunts and eight aunts said outside."

"Good boy." Si Han stroked Yan Ling's hair while comforting Yan Ling, and said: "I'm just afraid that you will come into contact with some bad humans."

After a pause, Si Han continued: "You have to know that people's hearts are not old. People's hearts are more terrifying than some ghosts. I don't want you to imitate bad things."

"Understood, I won't touch human beings other than you." Yan Ling turned her head arrogantly.She enjoyed Si Han's touch very much, but it was hurtful.

"Hehe." Si Han didn't mind, smiled and withdrew his hand.

"Let's get down to business, you can go practice with that guy over there." Yan Ling pointed to the artificial lake and said.

Si Han's progress in Taoism is very fast, and she has already memorized almost everything she knows, so Yan Ling is very relieved to let Si Han go alone.

"Okay." With doting eyes in Si Han's eyes, she said: "I'll get rid of it, you wait for me here."

"Got it." Yan Ling's ears were pink.

"Be good." Si Han rubbed Yan Ling's head again, and then reluctantly walked over with the mahogany sword that Yan Ling found for her.

Yan Ling watched Si Han leave his sight.

The artificial lake over there did not have the usual beauty at all, but was gloomy and dense, with large swathes of fog.

Using his spiritual sense, he checked the evil animal hidden under the lake again, and found that the thing should not be very strong, then withdrew his thoughts.

"Come out." Yan Ling stood still, she sighed to the air in front of her.

"It seems that you are recovering well. Not only has your cultivation base not fallen, but you have improved a lot." The reality of the space behind Yan Ling was distorted, and then a burst of black air emerged from it, and the black air was drilled out and melted into the ground. Be a big man.

The black ghost looked at Yan Ling's voice with a hint of admiration and appreciation.

"What are you doing here?" Yan Ling didn't have such a good attitude for this person who did a fake show and almost crippled himself.

"Jie, why are you so indifferent, you still remember your grudge?" the nigger joked with a smile.

"So what?" Yan Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered.Although she belonged to the same camp as the niggers, she didn't have a good impression of this evil thing.

"You chopped off my hand and my 3000-year cultivation and still not relieved?" The nigga rubbed his nose embarrassedly and smiled.

He and Yan Ling were just putting on a show.But Yan Ling is too strong, he hasn't met such a strong opponent for a long time, and he hasn't had a hearty fight for a long time, so he couldn't hold back his momentum at the back, and started fighting with Yan Ling.

Just thinking about the generous battle before, the nigga felt a surge of joy in his heart.

"Hmph." Yan Ling snorted coldly.She doesn't like to fight and kill, and she doesn't like this bastard to beat her with evil spirit!

Can she relieve her anger after chopping off a hand?

How could she easily let this nigger go if she was reduced to the world and bullied by mortals?

Yan Ling's eyes moved to the black ghost again, thinking about how to deal with this guy.

Forget it, this guy didn't do it on purpose, and let her meet Si Han...

After staring at it for a while, Yan Ling's heart softened again. Except for the fact that this nigger is too addicted to war, everything else is pretty good.

And the underworld is in chaos, this world is a good opportunity to cut off the connection between the spies of the fairy world and the fairy world!

It would be bad if the niggers turned against each other for the sake of instant success.

"Are you still angry?" The black ghost was also a loyal and honest person before his death. Unfortunately, since ancient times, good people have no rewards. The black ghost was killed by his sworn brother.

He treated that person like a brother because of the exercise he got by accident, but that person killed more than 30 members of his family because of a copy of the exercise, even his 80-year-old grandmother!

On the day of his death, he went mad, tore that person to pieces, and then devoured that person's soul, preventing him from being reborn forever. Not only that, he also went crazy and killed all the creatures in a radius of a hundred miles .

Because of the nigger's grievances, there was no grass in that place for a hundred years. After a hundred years, the nigger regained his senses but his temperament changed drastically, and he was completely different from his former appearance.

"No." Yan Ling said.

"I know you are angry. If you are angry, you can cut me twice to relieve your anger. I will not fight back." The black ghost laughed.

Yan Ling looked at the nigger with the eyes of a mentally handicapped man, she deeply doubted whether the man's mind suddenly became muddled, and she even let her stab it back.

"No need." It was a waste of strength, so that she could go back to the time when she was not injured.

Of course, if stabbing her could make her recover, she would stab it without hesitation.It's just that it's no good for her to stab now, it's just a waste of energy.

"What are you doing?" Yan Ling suddenly looked vigilantly at the ghost next to him whose eyes suddenly became hot.

The black ghost looked at Yan Ling with piercing eyes. He just recalled the previous battle, and the more he recalled, the more refreshing he felt!

But looking at it now, Yan Ling will definitely not compete with him again in the future, so the black ghost thought, if Yan Ling is married, wouldn't he be able to fight if he wanted to?

"Ling Wang, marry me!" the black ghost said with a blockbuster.

Yan Ling almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, is this nigger crazy?

Seeing the fanatical expression on the black ghost's face, Yan Ling silently looked away.She suddenly regretted it, and now she suddenly wanted to poke again!

"Not good! That wicked barrier actually hides his strength!" Yan Ling, who was hiding from the nigger's gaze, glanced at the artificial lake, her face changed drastically, and she rushed over without saying a word.

"Hey, King Ling!" the nigger yelled in confusion.When he saw the fog that suddenly turned into a blood-red color, his face darkened. He secretly cursed damn it, and then flew into it.

"Hehehe, what do you have to insist on?" A bloody skull wandered around beside Sihan.

It said mockingly: "Look, you like her, but she's just flirting outside!"

Si Han remained silent.There is a water curtain in front of her, and the water curtain is nothing but Yanling and black ghosts.

Si Han stared at the black ghost intently, the bloody skull could feel the chill around him.

"Do you want to kill them?" Skull mocked with a smile: "But you are too weak."

weak?

Si Han pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were filled with gloom.

Yes, she is too weak, otherwise how could she be trapped here by this ghost thing?

She is too weak, otherwise how could she watch that disgusting guy confess to Ah Ling?

Ah Ling is hers, it's hers! ! !

Si Han's eyes were stained with a thin layer of blood, and he looked very seductive.

"Do you want strength?" The skull suddenly floated in front of Si Han, looking at Si Han who was burning with anger, seductively.

"..." Si Han didn't speak, but just stared at the thing in front of him with wide eyes.

"Do you want power?" Skull continued to ask patiently.

"Power...I want it!"

"Very good!" The skull seemed to be very satisfied with the answer, and it continued: "I can give you strength, I can give you inexhaustible strength!"

"Inexhaustible power...?"

"Yes, as long as you give your body to me, you will not only get strength, but also get the person of that little devil!" Knowing that Yan Ling said Si Han's weakness, the skull head was so tempting.

"Ah Ling..." Si Han lowered his head, as if he was thinking about whether this round of sales was worthwhile.

……

"King Ling, walk slowly, the fog here is unusual, it may be dangerous!"

Yan Ling ran in front, and the black ghost chased after him, and the black ghost told Yan Ling to run slower while chasing.

on the right!

Yan Ling paused, changed his mind and flew to the right.

Not long after flying, the breath disappeared and appeared on the left again. Yan Ling paused again, and then turned around.

That position kept changing, and Yan Ling couldn't find any clues at all.

Yan Ling's face was expressionless, and she seemed to have no emotion at all, but in fact, her heart was as anxious as ants on a hot pot!

Where is it! ! !

Si Han, you must not have any accidents!