"That’s... it’s an overwhelming spiritual suppression! Spells and enchantments don’t necessarily require formations and tricks to solve. As long as you have strong enough ability to use direct violent strikes, it’s okay. !" Ling Qing explained, and there was a little awe and awe in the eyes of Xuan Cang as he spoke.
"Um..." I nodded with a seemingly understanding, and suddenly felt that the worship look in Ling Qing's eyes made me feel a little embarrassed.
This Taoist priest, he looked at a ghost with such admiration, wondering if he still remembered his original intention of'eliminating evil spirits and defending Taoism, and neither righteous nor evil'!
I still want to say something to the Taoist priest, suddenly a gust of wind rushed around. My eyes and nose were almost squeezed together, and my whole body was shaved backwards.
"Ah!" I exclaimed, and Taoist Lingqing immediately reached out and grabbed me.
But the surrounding wind was too strong, and his calm footsteps slowly floated up. Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately took out a mahogany sword from the yellow cloth bag. When I got it in my hand, the sword was broken in two.
"Oh!" The Taoist sighed anxiously, and threw half of the mahogany sword in his hand to the ground.
When he reached out to cover the bag again, the wind suddenly intensified, and he was caught off guard.
"Ah!" I screamed, watching the Taoist priest blow higher than me, and I felt even crying in my heart!
The bodies of the two people were shaved. I looked down at the iron rod on the ground like a wooden stake, and immediately reached out and grabbed it tightly.
The iron rod was pierced under the concrete, and it looked very firm, but the door was covered with rust, and the hand was very painful when it was pulled with the wind and the force of the wind.
I raised my head and glanced at the Taoist priest who was floating above me, dragging me. He lowered his head and blushed and looked at the iron rod he was pulling with his right hand. With a sudden release of hands, the bodies of the Taoist priest and I immediately moved upward.
"Hey hey hey! Little girl, you must squeeze tightly! If you let go, we will be dead!" The Taoist priest changed his face from the shock just now. He screamed straight, telling me not to let go.
With red eyes, he gritted his teeth and looked down at his fingers that were white because of excessive force. "I..." I gritted my teeth, and no longer had any strength, and I went to talk again!
"I... No..." Looking at my fingers, one by one, two iron rods were being torn away, and my whole face was flushed with blood.
Ling Qing saw that I was almost unable to support it, suddenly as if thinking of something, he hurriedly reached out and turned over the yellow bag he was carrying.
Feeling Ling Qing moving, I stubbed my neck and slowly turned back to look at him. I really want to yell at him and tell him not to move! I'm tired of supporting it by myself, and I will no longer be able to support it anymore!
"Ah! Found..." Suddenly I heard the voice of the Taoist Lingqing lightly, but it was a pity that I didn't have time to say two words, and I saw something falling from my side.
Looking along the thing to the ground, I can see that it is a long yellow rope, which may be one of Lingqing's props for catching ghosts.
It's just... I looked back at Ling Qing extremely depressed, thinking that this guy was really unreliable.
Ling Qing smiled embarrassedly at me: "drop, drop!"
I glared at him angrily and turned my head back angrily, my right hand suddenly sore, and then let go of the iron rod!
"what… "
"Ah..." Ling Qing and I screamed, and the two of them were swept up by the whirlwind.
Seeing that both of me were about to be blown into the sky by the violent wind, I looked up at the top of my head, as if I saw a dark space in the whirlwind.
There was nothing to see, it seemed that there was nothing but emptiness.
"Misery!" Ling Qing couldn't bear to look directly at his sad fate, and finally no longer pinched his beard with his hands, but instead covered his eyes with his hands.
Just as his feet were about to be swept in by the void, the wind suddenly stopped.
"Huh?" Without the agitation of the wind, Ling Qing and I immediately stopped floating. It's just that after this sudden pause, before I and I had time to be surprised, my body quickly fell down.
"Ah..." I screamed, looking at the ground getting closer and closer to the top of my head, I just felt that I was really dead this time!
One hand suddenly appeared in the air, wrapped my waist and turned in the air for a half circle, and the other hand supported my body, allowing me to stand on the ground steadily and normally.
I opened my eyes and looked at Xuan Cang in horror, and from his cold eyes, I saw the stormy waves in his eyes.
"Ah..." Ling Qing fell down, Xuan Cang hugged me and turned aside for a half circle, just avoiding the place where Ling Qing fell.
The yellow figure fell from the side with a gust of wind. The ground was smashed, and even though my legs did not occupy the ground, I was shaken by the sound.
And the moment the Taoist fell, the scene around us changed back to the villa where we were before.
Ling Qing touched his chin, pulled his arm and groaned and stood up from the ground. He supported his waist with his left hand and touched his neck with his right hand, gritted his teeth and complained: "Big brother! It's not good to be such a separate person. If you catch the girl, you should also support me!"
Xuan Cang glanced at him without saying a word, lowered me and placed me on the ground. "Did you hurt anything just now?" he asked me.
I looked up at him and shook my head faintly: "No!" As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a little bit of tingling in my right hand. He lowered his head and opened the palm of his hand and took a look, only to find that something made a cut on the palm of his hand.
"You are injured!" Xuan Cang held the hand that I wanted to retract, a cold light flashed in his pitch-black eyes.
"It's nothing... Just... I accidentally rubbed it!" I smiled awkwardly, and took my hand out of Xuan Cang's hand, curled it up and hid it behind me.
Xuan Cang gave me a weird look, although he still had doubts in his heart, he didn't say more.
The atmosphere between the two is a little weird, and I know it's because of my evasion. But after I knew that he had a lover with the same face as me in the previous paragraph, I couldn't let it go!
I don't know anything about his thoughts, mentality and purpose. I even had doubts about Xuan Cang's insistence on marrying me.
Maybe the person he wants to marry is not me! It's the woman who had the same face as me, who he couldn't ask for, and was killed by her in the end!
"Hey! I said you two... Why don't you talk?" Ling Qing suddenly moved his arms and walked to the side of Xuan Cang and me. Two thirsty eyes kept turning around on both of us.
"I..." I glanced at Xuan Cang, then looked at Ling Qing, and couldn't help complaining: "What is your business if we don't talk? What do you care about so much!"
Ling Qing was yelled at by me, and suddenly Nunu's mouth was dumb. Angrily stepped aside, and murmured: "You little girls are really not cute! When you ask me, you are so angry, and if you don't need it, just kick it so fiercely..."