The girl increased the speed and density of the magic sword, but it was unable to stop the soul-dwelling body at all.
The soul-dwelling body held the book in one hand, and reached out to the girl with the other hand.
The sword strikes stopped, and the girl probably didn't have the strength to organize an attack for the time being. The high-frequency sword strikes almost exhausted her strength. Now it was the soul-dwelling body's turn to serve. Chu Qing had a strong premonition that if the soul-dwelling body was allowed to attack, the girl would definitely Will die from this blow.
"It's late to look for spring, so there's no need to be melancholy and resentful of it."
Chu Qing, who forcibly appeared on the stage, opened his arms and stopped in front of Qihun's body, with an expression that seemed to say "I'm not convinced".
"Huh? What's the next line of Du Mu's poem..." Qihunti quickly flipped through the book in his hand. Taking advantage of his interest, Chu Qing turned to wink at the girl, telling her to run for her life.
The girl behind him was surprised to see Chu Qing's appearance and her pupils dilated. I wanted to say something but didn't say it.
"The strong wind has shed all the crimson color, and the green leaves have turned into shades and covered the branches... This is a good poem!"
Before he finished speaking, the Qihun body waved his sharp claws and almost slapped Chu Qing's head. The young man immediately felt his scalp numb and his legs trembling. He said in a trembling voice: "How can there be someone like you, playing with buttonholes? Pearl, it’s just a poem. You don’t have to cheat by reading books and beat people’s brains out... "
Chu Qing did not dare to look away from the soul-dwelling body, so he could not confirm whether the girl had escaped. He hoped to delay it for another moment and a half, so he continued: "When autumn comes, September 8th..."
"I know this one."
The soul-dwelling body stretched out its sharp claws and penetrated Chu Qing's body directly.
"Every flower will kill me after it blooms."
Chu Qing realized that he was really finished this time.
The clothes and skin were pierced by sharp claws, which was an absolutely irresistible force. The young man felt that his body was just a lump of flesh and blood supported by bones, and was extremely fragile.
This was very strange. The unbearable pain tortured every inch of nerves, and blood flowed from his mouth. Chu Qing, shrouded in death, felt that he was not truly alive until this moment.
Chu Qing thought of the girl behind him. If he could save her, his life that was about to end would be meaningful.
Therefore, he held the thick arm of the soul-dwelling body and tried his best to prevent the sharp claw from leaving his body.
There is no reason to hope that the girl can live. Chu Qing just hopes so, not out of any special emotions, but such a way to die may be more meaningful than jumping into the river. It's a pity that I will never be able to experience the feeling of bungee jumping once in this life.
"Run!!!"
Chu Qing endured the pain and tightly held the arm of the soul-dwelling body with both hands. He turned his face slightly, but did not see the girl's face. He just used his last strength to shout loudly: "Run!!!"
"You guy..."
Qihun body looked down at Chu Qing's eyes. He hesitated slightly, as if recalling the past.
The girl did not do as Chu Qing said, but stood there with her eyes closed. But Chu Qing didn't see this scene and kept roaring.
The Qihun Body took out the sharp claws from Chu Qing's body with only a slight exertion. The moment the sharp claws left the body, Chu Qing fell to the ground, and his vision began to become blurred. He vaguely heard the harsh sound of the wind. What happened? What it was, he had no way of knowing. The rain kept pouring on him, so cold. The mind begins to lose consciousness. It turns out that this is death.
Dad, Mom, I'll come to see you soon.
Chu Qing gradually closed her eyes. The slightly heaving chest became calmer, and the blood stained the rain beneath him.
However, the battle continues, and the time he buys is not meaningless.