She lay on the cold ground and felt a hand caressing her cheek.
Then comes the neck.
chest.
waist.
It was a rather cold hand, somewhat frail.
"I've been waiting for a whole year, and I can't wait any longer."
The soft words fell into Song Ling's ears.
It was probably the girl who was talking.
Originally, Song Ling could have struggled or fought back, but after changing her mind, she decided to wait and see what would happen.
The girl crawled on Song Ling's chest, sobbed softly twice, and then poked Song Ling's neck with her fingertips, as if she wanted to hurt Song Ling.
At this time, Song Ling only had spiritual consciousness, and his physical body was just a virtual image condensed by Crow Feather's jade pendant. A mere mortal could not break through the spiritual energy outside his body. So the girl tried several times, and after finding that she could not do anything to Song Ling, she sighed.
He sighed and turned around to lean on Song Ling.
"It's really unlucky that someone finally comes in, but he can't be used by me."
"I don't know what happened to Liang'er. I miss him so much! I hope my mother and father can wait for me. As long as I run out of here, our family can escape!"
"Alas... when will the next person come in? Li Zheng, this good-for-nothing, a cowardly bastard."
The girl complained nonstop.
Song Ling opened her eyes in the darkness, turned her head to look at the girl, put her hands in the air, and grabbed the girl directly with her backhand.
"what you do?"
"Let me go!"
"Wantless, do you believe I will kill you?"
The girl who was held hostage struggled desperately.
But because she was very weak, this struggle was like a rabbit hopping for Song Ling.
"Who are you, Yu Liang?" Song Ling asked.
Phew.
The faint blue flame ignited in Song Ling's palm again.
The girl glanced at Song Ling with a pale face, hurriedly looked away and said, "I don't know what you are talking about, I don't understand!"
Almost at the same time, the girl's hand escaped Song Ling's control like a snake. She turned her wrist and a short blade about the length of her hand flew out from her sleeve and crashed towards Song Ling's throat. But Song Ling refused to give in or retreat.
, Shen Wan threw the girl to the ground, and with one elbow, he defused the girl's attack.
The girl who was thrown to the ground bowed her body like a string, raised the knife and stabbed Song Ling's right leg straight. The knife failed, and she immediately supported the ground with one hand and struck back.
The difference between mortals and monks is that even if Song Ling never fights back, it is impossible for the girl to break through Song Ling's defense.
"What did you use just now? Why don't you use it again?" Song Ling strolled sideways and held the short blade between his two fingers, looking down at the girl and saying: "You have no chance of winning against me, so you'd better give up as soon as possible. Be more honest.
Maybe I can spare your life."
The humiliated girl bit her lips tightly, her throat moved, and she coughed up blood.
She forced herself to sit up, sneered, and said, "If you want to kill or behead, it's up to you. Since you've come this far, there's no need to pretend to be a good person. Some of the people who can get in here are good people."
?”
here?
Song Ling raised her eyebrows and asked, "Where is this place?"
"Aren't you the body of pure yin captured by Li Zheng?" The girl looked up at Song Ling and said sarcastically: "What are you pretending to be like me? If you are not the body of pure yin, will Li Zheng let you in? He won't
Do you just want to see us kill each other? Yes, I did have the means just now, but that thing can only be used once. Now I am already a piece of fish on the chopping board, and I am ready to be slaughtered by you. Just do it."
It is also a pure yin body.
Song Ling's eyes dimmed when she heard these words.
"I'm not a pure yin body, nor was I sent in by Li Zheng. I told you, I'm here to save you." Song Ling knelt on one knee in front of the girl and re-introduced himself: "My name is Song Ling.
A monk on Weulu Mountain, before I came here, I met a young man named Yu Liang, and he told me how to get in."
She said she didn't know Yu Liang, but after Song Ling said this, the girl's eyes clearly showed a trace of uneasiness.
It was quiet all around.
The girl is very patient, and so is Song Ling.
In the long silent confrontation, the girl was the first to be defeated. She took a breath and said slowly: "Yes, I know Yu Liang, he is my brother. If he told you how to get in, then I
He probably knows what he’s going to do.”
"What to do?" Song Ling asked.
Phew.
The girl chuckled and raised her hand to wipe the blood on her lips and said, "My mother put rosemary on me. Liang'er has a keen sense of smell and can smell the location of the rosemary, so he knows I am here."
No, that's not right.
Yu Liang thought his sister was dead.
Song Ling's brows knitted together.
"If you really came to save me, I thank you. If you lied to me, I still want to thank you. At least I know that Liang'er is still fine." The girl leaned her head against the wall, and her chest heaved violently.
Next, his eyes turned gray, "But in fact, I can't live much longer. The entangled god Gu in my body needs a host. Without the next pure yin body, the entangled god Gu will devour me in two hours."
"Do you know how your father and your mother are doing?" Song Ling suddenly asked.
The girl was stunned and did not answer.
Whoosh!
Song Ling opened the crumpled paper, raised it in front of the girl, and said, "This is the drawing your brother drew for me. He hid in Li Zheng's house and searched day and night, just to find this cellar one day.
But he didn’t know that you were still alive, or maybe he didn’t know that rosemary was put on you.”
because……
The person who knew about it is dead.
Obviously, the girl understood what Song Ling had not finished saying.
Her expression suddenly became extremely sad, and she clutched the skirt of her chest with both hands, her whole body trembling.
She wanted to cry.
Want to shout.
But after she opened her mouth, no sound came out, and no tears came out of her eyes.
Song Ling stretched out his hand to hold the girl's wrist bone, and the spiritual power between his two fingers slowly merged into her body. When the spiritual power traveled around the girl's limbs, Song Ling's expression began to turn solemn.
"I'm going to die, right?" The girl lazily withdrew her hand, moved her fingertips, and said, "I know, a pure yin body is hard to find. Li Zheng, a loser, wants to become an immortal, but is afraid of suffering.
, I can only place my hope on these heretics. Now that I have merged with the entangling god Gu, I am probably only one step away from death."
"Yes." Song Ling nodded.
The moves the girl used to attack Song Ling just now were not her own. Looking at the girl's current state, it was difficult to even move, let alone take action, so Song Ling knew that her sudden outburst was due to something else.
Song Ling had really heard of things like the entangling god Gu.
There is a group of ancient people named Wu in the southwest border. They are born unable to cultivate immortality and cannot absorb spiritual energy from the heaven and earth. Therefore, they long for immortality and turn their attention to Gu insects, and the entangling god Gu is one of them.
People who take this kind of poison need to continuously devour their own kind. After devouring, their strength will often be incomparably strengthened.
The advantage is that as long as you don't stop devouring it, the person who has been poisoned can actually see the Avenue to Heaven.
As for the disadvantages…
Once the devouring ceases, the person infected by the poison will become increasingly weak and eventually be eaten back by the poison.