Master Qing Leng Always Wants to Marry Me [Transmigration Book]

Lu Ming didn't have time to react, he felt the overwhelming demonic aura engulfed in water vapor pouring down on his head, he didn't turn his head, the saber at his waist automatically cut across the back with a "swish", Qing Lian directly shot the ghost Cut in half down the middle.

In the next second, Lu Ming instantly stood up and retracted Qing Lian. The ghost stood up to be as tall as the two of them, and the body that had just been cut into two floated together again. It was completely transparent from top to bottom. Like water, he could see through the tables and chairs behind him. The sword didn't hurt it much, but now the dense water vapor enveloped him, and Lu Ming almost felt it was difficult to breathe.

Ji He said behind him, "Ordinary spells are useless to it."

Lu Ming said in a deep voice: "...I can see it."

As soon as the words fell, the ghost suddenly rushed towards him, and at the same time grabbed a candlestick next to it with its right hand, wrapped it in the water, and threw it straight at Luming. Split to pieces.

The ghost came close to him, Lu Ming was aching in the chest due to the water vapor hitting his face, silently recited a few formulas, his palm sent out thousands of golden lights, facing the water flow of the ghost, there was a loud bang, and countless circular air currents were heard Swinging around, the whole room was crumbling, and fine cracks began to appear on the four walls.

Although the ghost has a unique physique and is not afraid of any ordinary spells, Lu Ming is a master of the Mahayana period after all, with extraordinary internal strength, and the golden light is like a sharp sword. With a sound, Lu Ming obviously felt the temperature of the palms touching doubled, he endured the severe pain of burning his hands, and mobilized all the spiritual power to release from the palms, forcing the ghost back again and again, pushing it back to the door, A sword light flashed across suddenly, the ghost image shattered like an explosion of water, the wall shook violently, the two doors exploded with a "boom", and sawdust, bricks and stones rolled down.

The ghost was broken into a puddle and poured on the ground, only the neck up was still shrouded in thick black mist, although he couldn't see clearly, but Luming could tell that there was no water in it, which meant that its weak point was the head. At one o'clock, he immediately flew away and stopped above the ghost shadow. The Qinglian sword emitted a dazzling blue light, and was about to stab it, when suddenly something flashed, and he instinctively blinked to dodge it. Ming dodged and jumped away. Just as he landed on the ground, the jet of water changed its direction and shot straight at him. It was scorching hot and was about to hit him. A low voice behind him said: "Condensation——"

Suddenly the wind and clouds stopped, and the jet of water barely stopped in front of Lu Ming, only an inch away from his eyes. He turned his head in the billowing heat and saw Ji He coming out of the house.

His face was condensed, and he walked from the house to the dark courtyard, and the light of the candle behind him reflected a different look on him.

Lu Ming was slightly taken aback: "...Are you feeling uncomfortable? This monster will be dealt with by the teacher. You don't want to make a move."

Jihe didn't speak, and walked outside step by step, stopped in front of the frozen water column, and heard the [system] reminding him in his mind:

"Currently your spiritual power usage has been restricted, joining the battle will only damage your body, please act with caution."

Ji He didn't seem to hear it, he walked around Luming, and walked to the ghost figure on the ground, the ghost figure was condensing the water flow little by little, and would soon regain its shape, "I remembered how to use the water spell, these two evil spirits Every time it came to me, so it can only be solved by me."

He stepped on the puddles all over the ground, and instantly stopped the water from condensing. The black mist on the ghost's head swirled chaotically. Looking carefully, it seemed that clear facial features were being formed, and even the ferocious expression began to be faintly visible.

Jihe panicked, hot air came from the soles of his feet, and the [system] suddenly screamed: "The danger index has soared, please pay attention to your safety, stop the loss quickly! Repeat..."

Ever since it was determined that he might not be the only system in the world, the [system] suddenly became very concerned and nervous, instantly united with thistle and the united front, yelling like a rabid rabbit at the slightest sign of trouble, usually like this Little danger, it doesn't even fart at all.

Jihe didn't want to give up showing weakness either. This ghost was like plasticine that couldn't be pierced, cut or attacked. It was all supported by this special figure. He had to be prevented from transforming to have a chance to destroy it. But even if it can't transform, the heat from its whole body is still very aggressive. Jihe felt that the soles of his feet were about to be scalded. The black mist slowly stopped winding, and the blurred facial features gradually appeared. Jihe suddenly a meal.

Ghost Shadow raised the corners of his mouth with a face that was almost exactly the same as his, and gave him a secretive smile.

"..."

Jihe instantly felt goosebumps all over his body about to explode, and was about to say something when a strong wind swept him from behind, Luming pushed him away, Qinglian sword pierced the ghost with a white light full of spiritual energy, The force of the skyrocketing blasted a wave of circular airflow in front——

Jihe sat down on the ground, holding his breath as he watched Lu Ming suddenly stop the sword at the moment when he was about to touch the ghostly face. Stare at the ghost's face.

"..."

Thistle and Heart clenched and closed their eyes in the throbbing pain of their chests.

Lu Ming's voice was extremely low and hoarse, each word seemed to be squeezed out of Cong's throat: "...how did you get this face?!"

But the ghost started to giggle, he finally regained his figure, and let out a sharp whistling sound. The strong force of the water forced the deer to sway ten meters away, and then suddenly disappeared into the air.

Ji He only felt a sharp throbbing pain on his face, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the disappearing ghost flashing in front of him in an instant, his red eyes flashed red, and he raised his hand and was about to rush down——

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps on the other side of the courtyard wall, and a person walked out from behind. The ghost figure ignored it at first, but when the person fully appeared, a faint fragrance of daughter came, and it suddenly Turning his face away, his eyes under the black mist flickered strangely when he saw Yin Rongshi.

No one reacted, just heard a "click", Yin Rong suddenly twisted his neck, his face turned pale, his eyes were red, and then Xiang Tingwu came out from behind, frowning: "What are you doing here... ...Why is there so much water vapor..."

He stopped talking suddenly, raised his head and bumped into the ghost's flickering eyes, before he could react, Yin Rong suddenly rushed over, hugged him and burst into tears without warning.

Jihe put his elbows on the ground for a moment, and as if the ghost figure had sensed something, he moved away, and instantly moved to the roof tens of meters away. The rippling water patterns all over his body were blown like the sea The waves surged.

Ji He hurriedly got up, not caring about chasing the ghost, he looked at Xiang Tingwu, who was being hugged tightly by Yin Rong, struggling with irritability on his face: "Bold! How dare you be unreasonable to me... let go! Let go!"

It was obvious that Yin Rong had been controlled by the ghost, and she lost her mind. She clung to Xiang Tingwu with both hands and feet, crying, beating and teasing him. A shrew, Xiang Ting Wu could have pushed her away with a palm, but he didn't do it.

Ji He walked over, wanting to use formulas to suppress Yin Rong's riot, but Xiang Ting Wu glanced down at him, and quietly stroked Yin Rong's back with his right hand, the person in his arms stopped moving, he With a condensed expression, he looked at the ghost on the roof not far away. The ghost seemed to sense his gaze, tilted his head slightly, and a red streak passed through his pupils.

Yin Rong was only quiet for a few seconds, then suddenly became agitated again, crazier than before, Xiang Ting Wu moved very close to gently comfort her back, her face looked ferocious for a while, struggled in pain for a while, and finally couldn't resist a slack. Kai Xiangting Wu, kneeling on the ground with tears in his eyes, pulled out a white jade hairpin from his head, and waved it with red face.

Ji He rushed forward to snatch the hairpin from her hand, but Yin Rong poked it into the throat with the jade hairpin in his hand. Before it was too late, Lu Ming stood on the spot and waved his hand in the air. The hairpin flew straight out, and she felt that her palm was empty and she didn't want to give up, she twisted her expression and bumped into Ji He's shaking lightsaber.

Ji He was shocked, it was too late to hide, and just when she was about to splatter blood on the spot, Xiang Ting Wu suddenly called her from behind, his voice hoarse as if rolling a handful of fine sand: "...Ronger! "

What is unexpected is that Yin Rong seemed to understand it, and her actions to restrain herself were blocked. She turned her face away with a blank expression, and Xiang Tingwu took a few steps forward and rubbed her into her arms Li, closed his eyes and let out a deep breath.

The sound of more urgent and disorderly footsteps came from behind the courtyard wall, and the night wind blew up, and other disciples of Yujian Sect rushed over one after another. Seeing the scene in front of them, they couldn't help being shocked, and before they had time to react, some of them suddenly screamed In the next second, he also twisted his neck in unison, and rushed towards the sword of the person next to him like crazy, and before he could stop him, he drew out the long sword and wiped his neck.

"……what!"

"Don't come here... I'm your senior brother!"

"Little Junior Sister——!"

The crowd went into a riot in an instant, struggling with each other and running in all directions, while Xiang Tingwu just hugged Yin Rong tightly, as if he couldn't see all this, Ji He pressed his sword on his waist, closed his eyes and calmed down, feeling that there was something in the sea of ​​consciousness. A vast sea was heaving with waves, and then he opened his eyes suddenly, opened his lips and muttered: "Stability."

The violent and frenzied disciples over there were startled for a moment, then rolled their eyes and foamed at the mouth, and fell to the ground with a "bang dang". Hid behind Ji He, and chattered around him:

"Young master is very skilled..."

"What son, it's a fairy! The magic power of the fairy is as high as the sky, please save Yujianmen!"

"Xianjun protects us! I don't want to be controlled by that evil spirit. I have a clean background and have never touched any dirty things..."

"...I am also a fairy, I have never even held the hand of my junior sister!"

Jihe: "..."

In his busy schedule, he still had time to knock on the [System]: "Are the disciples of the Yujian Sect a bunch of trash?"

[System] said: "The attributes of npc characters are all like this. People without names will not participate in any specific plots, please understand."

"..." Ji He was speechless, "Understood. Thank you."

Different from the panic and chaos over there, Lu Ming stood alone under the outer eaves, holding a long sword and looking up, as if he was out of the scene, passing through the eaves, and met the ghosts on the roof.

Ghosting quietly looked down at him, then suddenly tilted his head and smiled at Luming again, that face that was exactly the same as Jihe's revealed a sinister mystery.

Taking advantage of people not paying attention, the shaking ripple instantly disappeared into the night sky.

"...What the hell is going on?" Lu Ming thought silently, "A lot of things have been directed at Ji He during this time, but why is he not surprised at all..."

The [system] in my mind suddenly said: "Congratulations on triggering the extra plot! Do you need help?"

Lu Ming: "...Huh?"

[System]: "Perceived data fluctuations. Formulate the next step for you."

Ji He dealt with the entanglement of a group of disciples, and asked: "...What action? Why are you so sudden..."

[System]: "In order to deal with the opponent's system, the dungeon will be more difficult, and Luming will suffer heavy losses in the next battle. Please check."

"..."

"...Are you crazy?" Ji He was surprised, "I won't confiscate it, I don't agree! You are not allowed to hurt him!!"