Senior Sister is always preventing me from being the villain

Bai Fanfan's frail neck was locked tightly by an invisible force. Her legs were weak, but she was suspended by the force and could not fall down. Seeing the girl's originally yellow cheeks flushed to almost purple, they Never thought that this evil spirit's obsession would be so deep, Du Zhaoqing was startled immediately, exchanged glances with Jun Yue, and walked behind Bai Fanfan in an instant, with strong spiritual power suddenly surging in her palm, she supported the girl's body Shoulder, pouring spiritual power into the opponent's body continuously, trying to use this to resist the control of the evil spirit.

Jun Yue was carefully observing her surroundings when she suddenly heard a faint doubt from her senior sister behind her.

"what happened?"

"The evil spirits are sucking my spiritual power..." Even though the spiritual power was draining rapidly, Du Zhaoqing's beautiful brows were not even slightly frowned. At that time, Bai Fanfan was under the control of the dual forces in front of him and behind him, and his blue complexion was at least relaxed. Quite a lot.

Du Zhaoqing pondered for a moment, put his right hand on his shoulder, and silently drew spells in the air with his left hand.

"Senior sister, don't do it!" Seeing her senior sister's actions like this, Jun Yue felt anxious. She guessed what the senior sister was going to do next, and she was afraid of some consequences and would stop her.

But Du Zhaoqing's movements did not stop for a moment, she continued to draw the spell, and said: "Now is a good opportunity to deal with the evil spirits. If we hesitate, we will only lose our spiritual power in this illusion and be at the mercy of others." .” She said it too lightly, as if losing her spiritual power was nothing more than an insignificant matter.

"That's not the point, senior sister..." She glanced at the weak-faced girl pointedly. They could have confronted the evil spirit head-on, so why did they try their best to save a stranger trapped in the illusion.

In order not to hurt this little girl, the senior sister will definitely suppress the power of the Ice God Seal. The Ice God Seal has infested her for several years, and every time she uses a lot of spiritual power, she will be backlashed. After so many years, she has been able to control her body very well God seal, but there will still be times of injury and backlash. Senior sister, as the most proud student of the teacher's school, is stuck in the realm of the spirit fairy for several years and has not been able to improve because of this.

Why don't you abandon this girl and wait until you deal with the evil spirit head-on.

But Bai Fanfan's life is in danger at any moment at this moment. Once she lets go, she may never be able to recover. Du Zhaoqing's face remained unchanged, his lips moved up and down, and a quiet and firm voice flowed out slowly: "Don't worry, I will take care of myself." Intend."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the charm had already been formed, and the spiritual light flashed and shrouded Bai Fanfan's head. In an instant, overwhelming spiritual power poured into her body, and the control on her neck suddenly loosened a lot, and she was finally able to breathe normally.

Looking at the slightly pale face of the senior sister, Jun Yue was anxious and angry, the thin and bony hand that was holding the hilt of the sword was already bulging with veins: "Senior sister, let go!" She saw Du Zhaoqing frown. Eyebrows, as if she could feel the overwhelming pressure of the divine seal on her chest, she suddenly turned her gaze to the skinny girl beside her.

The eyes that were originally somewhat indifferent because of the expressionless face suddenly overflowed with a strong murderous look.

Who on earth is this girl who caused the senior sister to suffer so much? If she doesn't succeed, she will only drag her down, she might as well kill her...

Kill her, kill her... The roaring anger in her heart made Jun Yue's eyes dim for a moment, the hand on the hilt of the sword moved slightly, and the tip of the sword provoked a majestic murderous intent.

"Jun Yue, stop." Du Zhaoqing clearly didn't look at her, but at this moment, Du Zhaoqing seemed to be able to see through her intentions. Hearing the familiar voice of her senior sister, she rarely had the thought of resisting.

Just when the sharp blade was slowly moving upwards and could seal the throat with a sword in the next second, amidst the sharp howls of the evil ghost, a crisp voice rang out. Bai Fanfan looked steadily at the direction of the evil ghost, trying to pass through The thick fog saw the other party's expression at the moment: "You stop, I will take you to find Sister Qiu'er."

The evil spirit responded immediately: "You want to take me to see her?"

I don't know if it was her hallucination, but Bai Fanfan could hear a bit of trembling from the ear-piercing sharp voice.

"Yes, but you stop first." She replied in a deep voice, rolling her eyes, wondering what she was thinking about.

The evil ghost's sharp roar was paused for a moment. He wanted to make the other party believe him, but the pinch on the clinker's neck suddenly became heavier: "You lied to me! She can't see me, she can't see me! "

Du Zhaoqing frowned, the spiritual energy in his hands kept going, and his slightly disheveled hair showed a bit of embarrassment.

"What I said is true! The Gu clan of Qinshan held a beast fighting event, and monks from all over the world came. I met her in an inn at the foot of Qinshan Mountain. She said..." Bai Fanfan's eyes darkened Dark, "she said, she came to find the old man."

As soon as the words fell, the shackles around his neck suddenly loosened a lot, and the majestic wind in his ears suddenly weakened like a receding wave.Suffering from the sudden weakening of the backlash, Du Zhaoqing took half a step back abruptly, a hot current in her chest made her whole body stiff.

Although the evil spirit did not attack further, the sadness in the words made several people stiffen: "Looking for the old man, she is looking for the old man..." The slightly trembling voice finally became less sharp and more confused and dazed .

Bai Fanfan continued emphatically: "Yes, she said that she missed that old man very much, so she decided to look for it this time."

"Really?"

"Of course it is true. I have seen it with my own eyes. There is no falsehood."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding fog slowly dissipated visibly to the naked eye, and in the dark wind blowing over his face, that pale paper face slowly seeped out of the fog and stopped in front of the three of them.

Just a hasty glance, the three of them were already startled by the appearance of the evil spirit, and now that the face of the evil spirit is so close at hand, all three of them gasped, and a horrifying shock rose from their backs.The evil ghost is dressed in a luxurious black-bottomed robe. The red lines in the robe flow slowly like water. At a glance, it looks like flowing blood, but the blood occasionally raises its head, giving people the eerie feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Red pattern and black robe, black robe and white face, white face and black hair, layer upon layer. This strong visual impact made Bai Fanfan subconsciously take half a step back. She swallowed, and secretly slapped herself.

"Take me to see her..." The evil ghost's voice was much weaker, his eyes had no whites, and were filled with pupils like two dull black stones. At this moment, these two black stones were staring at her, staring at her. It made her feel hairy all over.

"I can take you to see her, it's just that you...do you want to freshen up." She twitched the corners of her mouth with difficulty, and she wanted to ease the tense atmosphere around her.The clinker ghost tilted his head when he heard the words, as if he was thinking about her words.

She slowly raised her shriveled hand like a dead wood, gently stroked her pale sunken cheek, then raised her long black and straight hair, and stared at Bai Fanfan with her dark eyes. , suddenly spit out: "Isn't it good-looking?"

Bai Fanfan: "..."

Du Zhaoqing: "..."

Jun Yue: "..."

Bai Fanfan laughed, both startled and frightened: "You look beautiful, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen..."

Before she could utter the word "ghost", she stopped suddenly, scratched her head and continued: "Female, female." Holding her breath, she saw the female ghost opposite her grinning, her mouth was as black as a pool of ink.

Her heart was shocked again, and the voice of complaining about the headquarters was so loud that the No. [-] system couldn't help but open its eyes for a while.

"Quick, take me to see her!" The female ghost looked anxious, like a shy woman waiting for her lover to return.

Bai Fanfan nodded, with a firm tone: "Okay, she's in the inn at the foot of the mountain, you take us out of the illusion first, and I'll take you to find sister Qiu'er."

The female ghost was overjoyed, and the bottom of the skirt floating in the air fluttered around. She quickly turned around and floated in one direction.

Du Zhaoqing and Jun Yue, who had been in shock and confusion, saw the little girl wink at them, and the three of them caught up with the female ghost.

The female ghost seemed to be in a good mood, floating ahead neither far nor near, and where she passed, the thick fog automatically dispersed into a small path.Seeing that the fog was getting weaker, away from the only light source above the head just now, and the surroundings gradually became pitch black, they seemed to have reached the edge of the illusion.Except for the rustling of footsteps, everything was very quiet.

Du Zhaoqing held the long sword at his waist horizontally in front of the three of them. The bluestone inlaid on the hilt of the sword emitted a faint green light, which illuminated a small area of ​​the surrounding land like a luminous stone.

Suddenly, the female ghost leading the way stopped. She lowered her head and turned her back to the three of them. For some reason, she suddenly became silent.

"What's the matter, sister Qiu'er is still waiting..." Bai Fanfan asked loudly.

In the faint green light, the empty black robe propped up by the female ghost's thin body trembled violently. She suddenly lowered her head and buried her face in her palms, a low sobbing sound overflowed, and then the crying became louder and louder. Louder and more mournful.

The three looked at each other, none of them knew why the female ghost stopped suddenly.

The female ghost's cries suddenly became sharp, and she almost screamed: "I can't get out, I can't get out, I can't get out!!" The sharp and ear-piercing cry almost pierced the eardrums of several people. The pain in his head was so severe that it was about to burst, Du Zhaoqing hurriedly conjured up a screen of spiritual power, covering the three of them tightly.

Bai Fanfan realized that something was wrong, so he had to timidly try to speak: "If you can't get out, how about we go out and bring sister Qiu'er in?"

The female ghost's crying stopped for a moment, then she turned her head abruptly, and in the blink of an eye, she was in front of the three of them. That pale and terrifying face was pressed against the spiritual screen, like a ghost painting that would not move.

Her crying stopped, her dark eyes fixed on Bai Fanfan, she opened her mouth slightly, and the cold voice passed through the screen and fell into her ears: "You lied to me..."

Bai Fanfan's heart skipped a beat. Although his face still looked terrified, his tone was firm: "How could I lie to you?"

"Qiu'er died a long time ago, Qiu'er was killed by me! How did she come to Qinshan...how did she come..."

As soon as the words fell, Bai Fanfan's face suddenly turned livid.

Crazy, crazy, this female ghost is clearly a lunatic!

Realizing that he would not be able to deceive others but was caught in a routine, Bai Fanfan's heart sank, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Number two, killing the female ghost, does it conform to the villain's setting, and does it affect the progress of the plot." She asked coldly in her heart.

There was a burst of electric current passing by my ears, and the quiet voice of the No. 100 system rang in my mind: [To kill a female ghost, the degree of behavior compliance: 10%, the degree of plot influence: [-]%, the headquarters allows it to decide on its own. 】