The villain is a disaster [Rebirth]

Besieged on all sides, from far to near, the tone of the voice is sometimes high like a flood, sometimes low, extremely noisy, shaking people's hearts, shattered, and restless.

What's more, the source of the sound still can't be found, every sound seems to be roaring close to the ear, just like the ears, so noisy that Jing Wuyou covered his ears with his hands in pain, and soon bent down and curled up on the ground, hugging his head and rolling up.

In this comparison, Feng Chiling is much calmer, except for her fists being loosened unconsciously, she still maintains her calm posture.

After a while, he twirled a strand of black hair behind him, rubbed it with great interest, raised his chin slightly, and said coldly: "It's just ants and ants, but mayflies shake trees. Will this trick work for me, Your Excellency?" It should be very clear in my heart."

After a while, there was no response, and the heart-piercing cry of a baby still echoed non-stop.

The overlapping sounds are uneven, which makes me worry.

Jing Wuyou only felt a buzzing pain in his head, and some stickiness around his ears.

I thought it was where the water droplets fell on him, but I didn't know that it was because my ears had already started to bleed.

He had this wet and sticky feeling because of the blood spilling out.

He didn't notice it himself, but Feng Chiling noticed it. He only hoped that he would pull Jing Wuyou past him unhurriedly, place him directly in front of him, push his palm away, and the cold palm pressed against Jing Wuyou's. On both sides of the ear, he continued to talk to the air: "Could it be because you feel guilty for abducting my disciples, so you don't have the face to show up?"

Suddenly, the noise near the ears subsides a lot, and the touch of those ice-like hands on the face is indistinct, seemingly absent, as if they will leave from the cheeks in the next moment.

Thinking of this, Jing Wuyou couldn't help but tightly covered the back of his hand, and pressed heavily on his ear.

Feng Chiling glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally.

He originally maintained a painful expression with his eyes closed, but suddenly felt a faint faint light on his eyelids. After opening his eyes cautiously, he saw green sparks ignited all around him. .

Dozens of small and gloomy flames moved irregularly, Jing Wuyou stared blankly at the bright light for a long time, suddenly realized something, suddenly raised his chin and looked up, it was that scary and The familiar colorful mask.

This light seems to be jumping out from the elder brother...

After Feng Chiling finished speaking, no one came out, but the laughter and cries of countless ghost babies became louder and louder.

It's very likely that the other party doesn't want to pay attention to him, but just wants to trap them here to consume, quarrel, and torture them to death.

But according to common sense, this is not in line with common sense.

As far as the current situation is concerned, this illusion is most likely created by ghost cultivators.

Ghost cultivators are not of the righteous way, but they are generally most interested in Feng Chiling, who has a rare fate like Feng Chiling. From ancient times to the present, when meeting people with this kind of fate, they use the level of their cultivation as the criterion for classification, or flatter them. , or silence, without exception, but now this hidden thing in the dark has no expression, which is really puzzling.

Feng Chiling was still immersed in endless thoughts, but suddenly she was startled by the youthful voice in front of her and looked down, only to hear him say impatiently: "What are you shouting again?"

He wondered if Jing Wuyou had been with Shangguan Yun for a long time and was used to the noise.

What is not good to learn, just try to learn the kung fu of that unpromising second junior brother.

But this time Jing Wuyou couldn't be considered a fuss, he swallowed, staring at a corner in the distance with his eyes wide open, his back curled up in the arms of the person behind him, his limbs were stiff and he didn't dare to speak.

Feng Chiling was originally maintaining the posture of half hugging him, and when she lowered her head, she could clearly see every detail of his expression.

So, he followed Jing Wuyou's gaze and glanced over, only to see a blood-stained baby chewing his finger on the two of them.

The blood was drooling down, and after eating one, he ate the second one, opening and closing his mouth, eating with great relish, the palm part was covered with blood and flesh from his gnawing, and his face was full of blood holes for some reason, it was so terrifying.

What's even more strange is that there are more than one of these "monsters". There are countless ghost babies like this hanging in all directions and even directly above them. The finished pickled saliva.

"Tick" and "tick" echoed continuously in the empty cave, extremely crisp.

Seeing this, Jing Wuyou's hair stood on end in an instant, the previous expression that had not been completely cracked due to fear had completely collapsed at this moment, and the corners of his mouth were twitching like a convulsion. can not stop.

He never expected that the senior brother said that what dripped on his head was saliva, and it turned out to be true!

He didn't believe it at first, but now he realizes that this is not a joke with him, it is really saliva dripping on his head!

And it came from something so indescribable in appearance!

...and he also touched the top of his head with his hand for a long time.

Rao is not a clean freak, and now he is forced to have his three views broken.

Feng Chiling had always been familiar with the scene in front of her, obviously she would not be surprised, she bent down calmly, opened the gap between her fingers, and whispered into his ear softly: "Don't panic, small scene, I promise they will I dare not come over."

Hearing these words, Jing Wuyou can now be more sure that the senior brother is only calm and calm on the surface, but in his heart he fully understands what is surrounded by him.

The reason why he was able to calm down so much was whether he was used to such things, or it was just because he was very brave, even if he saw something terrifying, he was still as quiet as ever, as if nothing had happened appearance.

——As expected of a big brother.

Therefore, Jing Wuyou's admiration for Feng Chiling in his heart is even higher, it can be compared with the lotus flower that emerges from the mud but not stained, and the white moonlight that is bright and flawless.

But one yard counts, just when Feng Chiling finished speaking and these ghost babies didn't dare to come over, the three-foot-long ghost baby slobbering in the sky let out a sharp scream and rushed towards the two of them.

The slap came too fast.

Feng Chiling let go of her hand covering Jing Wuyou's ears, and swung the Suxue Sword recklessly, the sword light flashed swiftly, and the ghost baby was pierced in the blink of an eye, blood and intestines splashed all over the ground.

After a while, a thin layer of frost suddenly condensed on the ground under Jing Wuyou and Feng Chiling's feet, and the fireflies lingering around them danced more and more intensely, as if they were preparing for their master's attack. get excited.

Jing Wuyou stared at the faint green light, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that they were giggling.

As soon as this ghost baby fell, the cries of other babies came one after another, all of them attacked Feng Chiling.

Feng Chiling seemed to have been staring at a nearby black pool from just now, with an absent-minded look, and when she saw that the fatal blow was within a hair's reach of him, she suddenly pushed Jing Wuyou away, holding Suxue in her hand to capture countless ghosts. The baby's head was chopped off.

Blood flowed like a river, clothes fluttered, and the blade of the sword was like a white snake spitting out letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and white frost and lightning mixed with each other while walking.

Wan Wan's blue hair is flying, her appearance is outstanding, her water color is sparkling, her feet are not stained with dust.

Every sword move is unchallenged from the beginning to the end, as if riding the wind anytime and anywhere is about to leave.

The ghost babies fell down one after another, and within a moment they rushed towards him one after another, without stopping, endlessly.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't fought in actual combat for many years, Feng Chiling felt his arms aching after killing for a long time, even if he wanted to save some face and room for that person hiding in the dark, he didn't feel very annoyed at this moment.

As for the reason for leaving room, he could still feel a little bit of Shangguan Yun's aura here.

If the stinky fish is still alive, but in the opponent's hands, try not to offend the opponent, and it will always give him a chance to survive.

Whoever let Shangguan Yun fall into danger, he is also responsible.

But if the other party insists on toasting instead of fine wine, Feng Chiling can only put aside these concerns mercilessly, and make a fuss unscrupulously in this illusion.

——After all, Jing Wuyou, who was huddled in the corner, was so howled by the howling of these ghost babies that he couldn't hold on for much longer.

Forget it, Luo Xiao can blame it if she wants to.

Although Feng Chiling knew in his heart that he couldn't, even if he let it take his life, he would never say anything else.

Anyway, this life was given by him.

So, Feng Chiling tiptoed, and jumped in the direction of Jing Wuyou.

Jing Wuyou was slightly taken aback, because when he did this, hundreds of ghost babies also attacked.

Before he could respond to what his senior brother was going to do, he was hugged horizontally and Yu Jian went to the sky.

There were many ghosts in the empty cave, and Feng Chiling suddenly took out a large diamond-shaped fragment from his bosom, on which his mask was reflected through the reflection.

Feng Chiling said: "The Spirit Void Realm is open."

All of a sudden, white light shines brightly, diamond-shaped fragments stand in mid-air, a pale palm with nails several feet long drills out first, and then a long-haired female ghost with an enchanting figure slowly crawls out, almost descending from the sky.

Feng Chiling took back the diamond-shaped fragments and put them in the skirt of her clothes.

And Jing Wuyou didn't bother to wonder why he hid such a big piece of glass shards on his body, yet he couldn't see it, but kept his eyes fixed on the strange woman who crawled out of that thing.

This woman's head of black hair covered half of her face, her eyelashes were thick and cast a curved arc on her eyelids, her skin was pale, her lips were vermilion, and she was wearing a ragged white shirt fluttering.

Jing Wuyou bit her lip, only saying that there are too many things that ruin the Three Views today.

Lying across Feng Chiling's arms, he unintentionally grabbed the cloth on the chest of the person who was carrying him, and asked, "Brother, what did you release?"

Feng Chiling said with a sneer: "People who like me."

To be precise, it should be the ghost who likes him.

Jing Wuyou's wrists froze when he heard this, his heart suddenly emptied, and his tone became calm, as if he didn't have the courage to raise his head to meet senior brother's gaze, after a long silence, he tentatively said: "Senior brother is already married. Wife?"

Feng Chiling smiled and said: "What nonsense are you talking about, I am only a few hundred years old, and I haven't reached the time to talk about marriage."

Hearing this answer, Jing Wuyou's gloomy expression turned cloudy and sunny, and his mood became much lighter and happier in an instant. He raised his eyes and smiled reassuringly: "Senior brother, are you really so old?"

Feng Chiling couldn't laugh or cry and said: "You kid wants to die."

Before the conversation was hot, the ghost babies crawling on the ground started to move again, soaring into the air and grabbing the two of them.

The white-clothed woman turned abruptly and stood in front of the two of them. Her pale nails a few feet long pierced fiercely into the ghost baby's skin, and then kicked it away mercilessly. Blood mingled and flowed all over the place.

Jing Wuyou couldn't help vomiting.

Feng Chiling said coldly: "Don't spit, spit on me and go back to see if I don't take care of you."

Jing Wuyou immediately covered his mouth with both hands.

At this time, the bloodless woman's eyelids trembled, and she opened her scarlet eyes. She didn't move, and slowly floated in front of Feng Chiling. She suddenly smiled, and gave him a shy smile as if waiting to let go, and then said with thin lips: "What orders does the lord have?"