Immortality Cultivation Era

Little girl, took a step,

She walked slowly toward the middle-aged man.

The pair of blue scorpions hides the coldness of the winter.

In the corner of her mouth, a smile was filled with ridicule.

Suddenly, the little girl reached out and was still chasing the black bowl of the female ghost in the air, breaking instantly.

"Give you a chance, reincarnate as soon as possible." The little girl looked at the female ghost who was about to dissipate, whispered.

The female ghost looked at her.

Some doubts, I don't understand what happened.

Behind her, there was an aperture in the awkwardness.

"Go in, that's where you should go," the girl said.

The female ghost chuckled, and when she was about to enter the aperture, she suddenly remembered something and turned to look at the little girl. "I can ask, my child, how is it now?"

The girl slowly closed her eyes and thought about it.

When she opened her eyes again, she said, "She is very good, she has grown up."

"That's good..." The female ghost put everything down, stepped on her feet and walked into the aperture.

Middle-aged men and young people, pushing back and forth.

They are recruiting their souls as if they were their last defense.

The girl’s gaze fell back on them and she couldn’t help but laugh.

"The original ghost, is it so capable now?" asked the little girl.

The sound is still so young, but full of disdain and murder.

It seems that these two people are in her eyes, like two grasshoppers.

Perhaps, the ghosts have been brilliant.

Only, the two ghost disciples in front of her...

Ha ha.

"Master, she...who is she?" The young man grew bold and asked in a low voice.

The girl suddenly rushed to them.

The speed is coming to an extreme.

There was no response time for them to retreat.

Reach out.

"咔嚓"

The young man’s arm was torn off like this.

Decisive and smooth.

It's like tearing a chicken leg from a roast chicken placed at the dinner table.

Blood splattered a large piece, the young man fell to the ground, his mouth kept screaming, he reached out with his instincts and wanted to cover his wounds, but all this was in vain.

"Call, the scream of the female ghost just now is more stern than you." The little girl reached out and pointed to the iron cage behind her. "When they were bitten by the dog, although I didn't hear it, but I I can imagine it, it’s more miserable than what you called."

She reached out again.

Pulling a leg from the young man's body.

One arm.

One leg.

This is torn.

The middle-aged man's body, like being fixed, stood there, motionless, his legs, trembled, his throat twitching up and down, his eyes filled with fear.

He knows what is in this little girl.

It is because of knowing that he understands that even if he is desperate to resist, he is also in vain.

So what can he do? It’s nothing more than standing straight and performing better. Maybe in front of him, you can feel better and put yourself a life.

Being able to live is more important than anything else.

The young man's arms and legs were pulled down. He lay on the ground and could only slowly feel the passage of life and the death.

Finally, the young man stopped breathing, and his body began to emit a little white light, that is his soul, although it has not yet condensed.

The little girl opened her mouth and all the light spots were sucked into her mouth.

"It's good to be able to devour the feeling of the soul." The little girl said this sentence and licked her tongue.

For her, this is the real taste.

The middle-aged man finally couldn’t hold back his psychological pressure, his legs were soft and he squatted down.

"Rakshasa, I am the 126th generation disciple of the Ghost, and I ask the Rakshasa to spare my life..."

"Oh."

The little girl nodded lightly, then slammed down.

The body of a middle-aged man instantly turned into a powder.

Looking at this scene of flesh and blood, how the little girl's face smiles, can't see a little bit of innocence.

"Ghosts... Do you know that the three lords of the Ghosts were killed by me?" The little girl took some light spots again.

Have a drink!

She turned and looked at the children in the cage. She reached out and wanted to do something, but she suddenly couldn’t move.

"Little kid, you don't mean, they are going to die. I helped you solve the bad guys and eat them. What can't you do? The female ghost, I have helped you."

"Oh, I am not doing this right? Then you know what is Rakshasa? That is the real evil spirit. Even if the ghosts see me, they must go around."

"Children are still children, forget it, don't eat them."

The little girl shook her head.

Keep talking to myself.

"past!"

Shouting, coming from the grove.

"You are so good, there are people who care about you." The little girl glanced at the grove and suddenly frowned.

"What is his body? Some meaning... Little girl, the father you said, not very good, but the one who is with your father, very good, if you can follow her, I can recover quickly. Some, you can't bear your father? Oh, nothing, I will help you..."

After saying this, the little girl closed her eyes and fainted to the ground.

Her body is still shining with blue light.

At the same time, the body began to tremble, like a person who was cold, and kept swaying.

Wait until Gao Ge and others rushed into the yard, watching the blood on the ground, and the two souls, and all three were shaking.

"It’s a ghost," Master Wen said.

Chen Long didn't care so much. He rushed to the little girl, but he didn't dare to move.

"That thing, did it appear?" Chen Long’s face was filled with pain. "Yes, only that thing can be so cruel, so powerful..."

"What is it?" When Master Wen asked this sentence, he went to the cage and released all the children inside.

They are still huddled in cages, afraid to come out, even if they look at Master Wen’s eyes, they are full of vigilance and fear.

The singer went to the little girl, reached out and held her wrist, but subconsciously shrunk her hand back.

"Good ice..." Gao Ge looked awkward.

“Can you save her?” Chen Long looked helplessly at the song. “I can feel that her life is passing by.”

He didn't know much about Gaoge.

However, in this case, he is helpless and there are not many people who can ask for help.

Gao Ge thought for a moment and said: "I try."

After that, regain the little girl's wrist and start to enter the power of the stars into her body.

This is the only thing he can do now.

To his surprise, when he began to cross the power of the stars in the body, the little girl’s body seemed to contain some kind of energy, just like the newborn baby’s strong desire for milk, madly sucking the body of the song. The power of the stars.

From active to passive.

Fortunately, the blue light on the little girl is getting lighter.

At the end of the day, the little girl's face was completely restored, but the power of the stars in the singer has lost about 80%.

He sat down on the floor and stared at the little girl.

"Little fat girl, are you too greedy? It can be compared with me." Gao Ge rubbed the sweat on his forehead and said with a smile.