bookcurios Chapter 139 Is this death?
Chapter 139 Is this death?
When Zi Ling saw this scene, she frowned slightly and was about to rush over, but was stopped by Yun Zhixia.
"Tiantian?"
"Don't worry, he can't run away! I'll deal with these bastards first, and you go collect their souls."
"it is good!"
Zi Ling nodded and pulled the Soul-Catching Bell from her hair. The Soul-Catching Bell, which was originally only the size of a little finger, emitted a golden light and became the size of an adult's fist.
Ring ring ring…
Ring ring ring…
A strange bell rang out and everyone looked over, but they were shocked the next second.
I saw many "shadows" appearing on the ground that was originally empty!
These "figures" had pale faces and lifeless eyes. Some had their necks cut, some had their hearts pierced. Without exception, all of them had fatal injuries!
"Isn't this lying on the ground?!"
"He, they're alive?!"
"Idiot, they are not human!"
Leng Jinye's people cried out in surprise. They had never seen such a strange scene before.
Unlike them, the Purple Guards looked up at Zi Ling, their eyes full of fanaticism and admiration.
This is my master!
Ordinary ghosts naturally don’t have much consciousness and are taken in by the soul-catching bell.
The ghosts of the twenty or so immortal cultivators are different. They still remember what happened in their lifetime.
At this time, their faces were full of disbelief and they completely couldn't believe that they were dead.
"Damn it, kill them!"
The ghost of a cultivator was roaring and leading the other ghosts to rush towards Zi Ling.
Zi Ling snorted coldly, a few ghost lines appeared on her fair face, and her whole body exuded bursts of ghostly aura.
"Unbelievable!"
As a ghost cultivator, Zi Ling finds it effortless to control these ghosts.
"Oh no……"
"do not come!"
The ghosts went from being ferocious in the beginning to now just trying to escape.
But Zi Ling was not a pushover. She half floated in the air, gathering ghost power in her hands and waving them towards the ghosts.
These ghosts were trapped inside, wailing and struggling, and their shrill screams were enough to make people's hair stand on end.
Bai Chen clutched Leng Jinye's sleeves tightly, his whole body trembling slightly, his teeth chattering, and he was obviously scared to the extreme.
Seeing him like this, Leng Jinye was very skeptical of Yun Zhixia's words.
How can he be with Zi Ling when he is like this?
After Zi Ling collected the ghost, she looked at Bai Chen with a complex look in her eyes.
She took back the soul-catching bell and did not return to her original appearance. She slowly approached Bai Chen.
"Nine thousand years old, Mr. Bai."
Leng Jinye nodded slightly and greeted him, but his eyes looked at Yun Zhixia beside him.
"Are you OK?"
"Of course I'm fine, just a few bastards."
Yun Zhixia blinked her eyes, feeling very touched by Leng Jinye's concern.
She rolled her eyes and glanced at Zi Ling, feeling a little worried.
Bai Chen is here
He mustered up the courage to look at Zi Ling. After seeing the ghost lines on her face, he felt as if his whole body was burned. He quickly looked away, his voice a little stiff.
"Miss Zi Ling, are you okay?"
"Miss Zi Ling..."
Zi Ling lowered her eyelids and repeated these words. The corners of her mouth, which were originally upturned, drooped slightly. She laughed at herself, and then a smile appeared on her face again.
She nodded to Bai Chen seriously, "I'm fine, don't worry about me, Mr. Bai."
Hearing this, Bai Chen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.
Seeing this, Zi Ling's heart sank. She unconsciously pursed her lips and stopped talking.
Finished!
Yun Zhixia sighed inwardly, this time Zi Ling was really angry.
After hundreds of years of getting along, Yun Zhixia knows Zi Ling very well. Don't be fooled by her quiet and gentle appearance now, she is actually very sad!
Yun Zhixia quickly took two steps forward, took Zi Ling's hand, and squeezed it with a little force.
"Tiantian?"
Zi Ling shook her head slightly to indicate that she was fine.
Yun Zhixia looked at Zi Ling's appearance and suddenly felt some resentment towards Bai Chen.
"Thank you for your help today, Mr. Bai. If you have nothing else to do, you can go back first!"
Hearing Yun Zhixia say this, Bai Chen subconsciously looked at Zi Ling, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.
I just hurt Zi Ling!
He was not a fool and knew that his retreat just now had caused Zi Ling to misunderstand him.
Bai Chen took a deep breath, then raised his hand and slapped himself in front of everyone.
Snapped……
A crisp sound made everyone present look over.
Bai Chen used so much force that five finger marks appeared on his left cheek, which was red and swollen.
Seeing this, Zi Ling frowned slightly, "What are you doing?"
Bai Chen bared his teeth, rubbed his face, took a step forward, and honestly admitted his mistake.
"Ling'er, don't be angry with me."
"I'm sorry, I'm a coward. I admit that I was a little scared just now. But..."
"But I still like you!"
As soon as these words were spoken, all the Purple Guards looked over in unison!
Zijing tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, pulled it out with a swish, pointed it at Bai Chen, and scolded him coldly.
"How dare you speak such obscene words to your master? You are courting death!"
"Zijing, you step back first!"
"Master? Yes!"
Zijing reluctantly put down the sword, took a few steps back, and glared at Bai Chen fiercely.
Zi Ling glanced at Bai Chen. She had been feeling heavy-hearted, but now she felt relieved.
She bit her lower lip, moved closer to Bai Chen, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and pointed at herself.
"Are you not afraid of me anymore?"
"afraid!"
Bai Chen nodded honestly, and without waiting for Zi Ling to speak, he quickly added a sentence.
"But I'm more afraid that you will ignore me! Just give me some time, I will get used to it."
Hearing this, Zi Ling was a little surprised. She suddenly looked up and unexpectedly met Bai Chen's eyes.
In his eyes, Zi Ling saw nervousness, worry, and more importantly, caution and admiration...
"I……"
"You don't have to answer me now, just don't be angry with me. I will prove to you that I can be a qualified candidate for a husband!"
Bai Chen was afraid that Zi Ling would reject him, so he interrupted her quickly.
Now, Zi Ling blushed a little, rolled her eyes at him and snorted.
"You think so beautifully!"
On the side, Yun Zhixia watched for a long time and just felt a toothache.
She glanced back and forth at the two of them, muttering to herself, is it possible that these two people can really be together in the end?
"Quack quack..."
thump……
A figure fell from mid-air, leaving a big hole on the ground.
Hearing the noise, everyone looked over.
Wu Jin swooped down from the sky, landed on Yun Zhixia's shoulder, and rubbed her face with his head tilted.
"Good job, little crow!"
Yun Zhixia touched Wu Jin's head and walked towards the person lying on the ground.
Zi Ling kicked the person on the ground, and seeing that he didn't move, she asked in confusion.
"Is this dead?"
"He is a foundation-building cultivator after all. It's not that easy for him to die."
Yun Zhixia explained, his eyes never leaving the cultivator on the ground.