Sacred Soul of Blood

Chapter 42: The Girl of God (2)

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"I don't know, I always feel that a powerful evil is spreading."

"Evil? Why didn't I feel it?" Jielan's dark eyes flashed with surprise.

"Maybe it's just my illusion."

"Yes, maybe it is because we are carrying the ice soul. This ice soul is contaminated with the evil spirit of the flame demon, so you will feel uncomfortable." Jie Lan explained, "I hope this evil spirit will not affect my mother. ."

Jie Lan was holding the ice soul that he had recaptured from the Flame Demon, and she couldn't help feeling a little worried. "It's a pity that the Flame Demon didn't say why it attacked our village or hurt my mother in the end."

"You think too much, these demons are just trying to plunder your mother's soul and gain spiritual power!" Youyun's indifferent words appeared unusually calm.

Jie Lan wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start. She just hoped that she could return to the village quickly and restore her mother's beautiful face with the ice soul!

Jie Lan's mother, Xiao Xie, was injured in the battle with the Flame Demon. The sun was like fire that day, everything on the earth seemed to melt, and the air was full of scorching stench. Jielan’s mother is beautiful, even though she is over thirty, her skin is like mutton fat, but the flame demon sucked her aura, and in a flash she became an old woman, with chapped skin like folds of clothes, all exposed Vicissitudes.

Xiao Xie pierced the Flame Demon's chest with a spirit wand. When it dissipated, the Flame Demon spit out the tongue of fire and inserted Xiao Xie's forehead with one last breath, causing her to be seriously injured and incurable. The Flame Demon yelled in a frantic laugh, that your nightmare was just a moment ago. Start, wait for God to judge you!

The earth recovered, but Jielan’s favorite mother could hardly recover. She lay on the bed every day, holding Jielan’s hand, and said, Jielan, in the future you must be strong without the protection of your mother. This village is only rely on you.

Jielan's eyes were hazy with tears. She never thought that one day he would lose her mother, just like losing her father.

She had never seen her father. Every time she asked her mother, she would only laugh. Then she looked at the blue sky and said, you are bleeding from your father, that's enough.

Jielan didn't understand, but she couldn't bear to ask, the distant and unfamiliar name of father was too alien to her, if that was the case, why bother letting her mother not love and ask for something that never existed.

Jielan is always sensible. For the descendants of the Guardian, she has to learn to protect the villagers from an early age, and she has to always face these people who respect her in a sacred attitude, only facing Youyun. Only then can Jie Lan easily remove her disguised mask and become a coquettish and fragile ordinary girl.

02 disaster strikes

When Shiratori approached the village, watching the house under the night sky was covered with layers of silver light, lying down as silent as a sleepy child.

Just as Jie Lan was showing joy, You Yun, who was sitting in front of her, suddenly covered her chest, her trembling hands like ripples on the water, showing her anxiety and pain.

"You Yun, what's the matter with you?" Uneasiness and worry made it hard for Jie Lan to calm down.