Chapter 261: The Bloodthirsty Ghost King Perseveres 37
Chapter 261: The Bloodthirsty Ghost King Perseveres 37
The assessment room was stained with blood. The man lying in the center huddled up in pain. He held the sword tightly in one hand and pinched the talisman in the other. The excessive blood loss made him unconscious and unable to concentrate. He muttered words and one of his legs was pulled. He stood up, and the fangs pierced his calf. He trembled and growled, swinging his sword and stabbing it.
The wailing of the evil ghosts came, and then they were extinguished by the talisman. The stench increased, and Lan Yao laughed softly. After killing three of them, two were left.
He was panting, his clothes soaked with sweat and blood, and before he could stop for a moment, the hand holding the sword was twisted off.
"Ah-uh-"
Once his mind wanders, the next thing to break is his neck. His loose hair falls on his eyes, and he can vaguely see the animalistic and fierce gaze. He moves his legs and uses the injured area to complete the last step of the formation made of blood. , a bright red light, pulling back the two evil spirits who were trying to get close to him, trapping them in the middle.
Listening to their roars, Lan Yao was able to catch his breath, tear open his clothes and tie his injured hand.
Suddenly, his heart felt empty for a moment, and he looked around sadly, feeling that he had lost something important.
"Lin Shuang...?" He murmured the little girl's name, remembering the conversation with Xie Miao, no, with Axiang, that night in the village halfway up the mountain.
At that time, Lin Shuang dispersed part of his Yin Qi to keep them alive for a while, and went to get their heads. He stayed next to A Xiang and A Shun, watching the woman use Xie Miao's body to look at A Shun tenderly, and he He said in confusion: "Humans and ghosts have different paths. You should not have contact with people in the first place."
They would not have been detected originally because the yin energy carried by Ashun was discovered by those heavenly masters, otherwise they would not have been seriously injured and dissipated and died.
Axiang shook her head gently, "Ashun was thrown up when he was still a baby. His cries became louder and louder. We couldn't survive, but he still had a chance to survive, so we saved him. Raise him, name him Ashun, and hope that he will be prosperous in the future."
"It's a pity that he is a human being. If he continues to stay with us, he will die early. Although we are reluctant to let him go, we decided to let him go."
"Axiang...sister." The unconscious man murmured her name, and her eyes were filled with tears. "If I hadn't died, I would have been able to marry Ahshun. After all, he is a very good child who is worthy of being entrusted to him for the rest of his life." .”
Lan Yao pursed her lips, "You taught me well."
Axiang chuckled, "Master Tianshi, I see that you like the Ghost King, right? Do you think the process is more important, or the result?"
"..." Lan Yao's eyes darkened, and he tilted his head and said, "What's the matter?"
Ah Xiang sniffed, "I regret now that I didn't express my feelings to Ah Shun earlier. At least for a while, we were in love and lived a happy life. I blame myself for this selfish thought, because I'm dead and he's still alive, so why use a period of my happy life to cause him pain in the future."
Lan Yao stared at the sleeping boy and suddenly guessed, "Maybe he won't regret it if he knows the truth."
Axiang didn't say anything anymore. She took Ahshun up the mountain. Lan Yao stood there for a long time. When Lin Shuang came back, he was still thinking about what Axiang said, so that he didn't dare to look directly at her for a long time. Lin Shuang's eyes.
"Ah uh!" the evil ghost howled, pulling Lan Yao back from his thoughts. He picked up the swords on the ground, planning to deal with them before going back to express his feelings to Lin Shuang. Maybe she would refuse, but he wanted her to know that he He had always kept this feeling in his heart. He wanted to be with Lin Shuang just like this. Even if she was the ghost king and he was a human being, he would still think so.
The uneasiness in his heart gradually increased, and he speeded up, but when he got closer, an external force hit his internal organs and made him vomit blood suddenly, and he fainted completely.
"Except for three, this kid has potential."
The examiner felt distressed and put away the remaining two evil ghosts. It was not easy to catch such evil ghosts, and if he could control ghosts, he would also improve his strength.
Asking someone to lift Lan Yao up, he waved his hand and said, "Send it to Butler Hu."
Without any external help, Lan Yao's strength has reached the advanced qualification, but the examiner will not issue him a qualification certificate. After all, in his eyes, Lan Yao is already a dead person and there is no need to waste the Murong family's quota.
As his body continued to sink, Lan Yao felt it was difficult to breathe, and the rest of his body was numb with pain. A burst of energy was injected into him, and he slowly opened his eyes, only to see Murong Shuo looking at him with a condescending attitude, mockingly, "This is not what we just obtained." Is this useless Lan Yao who has obtained the intermediate qualification certificate? Shibie Sanri will be impressed, you are really awesome."
Lan Yao half-squinted his eyes. He took a long breath and looked around. There was the smell of blood and traces of formations everywhere. His uneasy premonition expanded. He heard Murong Shuo proudly say: "It's okay if you ignore me. Don't you think there is anything wrong with it?" Something?"
What is missing……
It stands to reason that he was injured and lost a lot of blood, so Lin Shuang, who likes his blood, should come over, but there has been no news yet.
"Lin Shuang..."
"Oh, Lin Shuang, are you calling me the Ghost King?" Murong Shuo snapped his fingers, and the girl in red flashed beside him. She looked at the scarred Lan with a cold look on her face without any emotion at all. tender.
It was obvious that not long ago she was lying in his arms and intimate with him, but now she was standing next to Murong Shuo, looking at her like a stranger.
His lips parted slightly and he suddenly stared at Murong Shuo.
"Butler Hu said you need a lot of supplements, Lin Shuang. Eat him and you will be back to full strength." Murong Shuo pointed at Lan Yao and emphasized again to Lin Shuang, "Eat him, quickly!"
The fluttering red dress stopped in front of him. Lan Yao tried her best to raise her head, but could only see the hem of her skirt. He was barely breathing, and only his breath was left, "Lin..."
As the girl waved her sleeves, he was thrown out and hit the wall. Even the amount of blood he coughed out became much less. He only heard the slightly cold voice with endless alienation, "It's very dirty, I won't eat it."
Murong Shuo frowned, "It's really dirty. Why don't you just let someone wash it? Come here."
Anyway, Lan Yao is in their hands, so there is no need to worry. The Ghost King himself is very clean, and it is normal to love cleanliness.
Butler Hu asked someone to take Lan Yao down to clean him up. Lin Shuang looked at his dying appearance with a cold expression on his face.
Murong Shuo, who had been paying attention to her, finally withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.
"Didn't it mean that people other than the master can't see the Ghost King? Why can he still see it?"
Butler Hu tilted his head, "It's probably because the Ghost King left him not long ago, and he should be invisible after a while."
Murong Shuo breathed a sigh of relief. He changed rooms and the doctors came in to treat him. When Lin Shuang wanted to leave, he found that he could not be more than three meters away from him.
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