Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 249: : Get used to it

Suddenly, the sky began to rain continuously. The cold raindrops hit Ye Manshan's face and slid down her cheeks, taking away any warmth from her body. Together with her heart, it gradually became cold.

She suddenly discovered that, at some point in time, the many beautiful figures in the sea of ​​consciousness were quietly disappearing one after another. There is Nie Feicui, who is resolute and resolute, but taciturn. There is Shangli Donghua, who is eccentric and looks like everyone's lady. A person she was familiar with in the past just disappeared into her sea of ​​consciousness without a sound. Gradually assimilated and absorbed by her. Even the face of the most powerful goddess gradually became blurred.

Although she knows that everyone is herself. But seeing one after another of herself disappearing without even saying a word of parting, she felt an unspeakable sadness in her heart.

If possible, Ye Manshan would really like to give up her own existence to help others. For example, Nie Feicui, for example, Shangli Donghua. She is not as resolute as others, nor is she as clever as Shi Qing. Not to mention the all-powerful supernatural power of a goddess. She is just a little ordinary person, relying on her original memory, she is not high or low. Instead of letting this self dominate this body, it is better to let it out. She believes that no matter who it is in the previous life, it will do better than her.

But no one competed with her. They just paid silently, dedicating everything they had.

In order to let her grow up as soon as possible, and also to enable her to have enough strength to face everything she is about to face, she went to rescue their man.

Ye Manshan's heart was full of regrets. If she had told Su Li earlier that she had recalled everything, would he have adopted a more conservative strategy. So now this situation can be effectively avoided. But in this world, there has never been anything if...

The night fell over the deserted city again. Under the dim streetlights, the moths that used to circle around were completely gone at this moment. Under the flickering lights, Pang Qinglin's figure flashed by.

Her strength is also unique. But the only good thing is that she still has the means to use the power of law. After all, ghost cultivators are still products of this world itself. When she fell to this point, it was completely tantamount to starting all over again. Although the strength of a body is also unacceptable by the way of heaven, some methods of inference can still be used.

And Su Li and her greatest reliance is here.

Pang Qinglin was also anxious. The plan against Mourning was deployed again and again. But there are more or less accidents every time. If the original plan was followed, all the potential forces of Yin Yang crossing would be concentrated and arranged into a formation that restrained the power of laws to limit Mourning's many methods. However, the loss of personnel made this plan come to naught, so I had to settle for the next best thing. I chose to use the most powerful people to form a team, and at the cost of sacrificing all of myself, I turned it into a trap to limit Mo Ning's whereabouts. Then it was Pang Qinglin who attacked and killed him in one fell swoop.

But there are candidates, and the array layout is complete. Su Li, who was the leader of the battle, fell into the enemy's hands just like that. Caught off guard.

On the other hand, Ye Manshan, who was used as a bait, not only failed to play a corresponding role, but became the root cause of all plans falling short. A stern look flashed across Pang Qinglin's eyes, her spirit suddenly fluctuated, and her eyes instantly turned red. The blows one after another and the accidents that followed made her almost unable to suppress the resentment in her heart, and she almost wanted to shoot Ye Manshan.

She was originally a resentful spirit, and she was originally a ghost. The only purpose of existence is revenge. It can be said that the root of her strength is that deep-seated hatred. She stopped her forward pace and waved her hand to stop Ye Manshan's forward steps. With the other hand, she tightly grasped her robe, tightly closed her red eyes, and desperately suppressed the resentment in her heart.

How could she shoot at her?

Ye Manshan was about to get closer when she stopped her. But she still saw her livid face. Veins popped out on the originally beautiful and clean face, as if it was covered with tiny earthworms, which made people shudder.

She hurriedly recited the mantra of purifying the heart, and she sang long sentences that contained the effect of cleansing people's body and mind, and they turned into little golden lights and sprinkled on Pang Qinglin's body. Her expression relaxed, and the bulging and wandering swelling on her face slowly began to fade away.

"Qinglin, are you okay?"

Pang Qinglin shook her head and looked up at a tall building in the east. She could feel that Su Li's blood was not far away from them.

"There! If it's not bad, that's where Mourning is. Although I'm not sure if he's there. But Su Li must be there! Let's go!"

"Can you stand it?" A trace of worry flashed across Ye Manshan's face. She couldn't tell that Pang Qinglin had already begun to be disturbed by resentment. I'm afraid I'll go crazy right away!

"Now is not the time to talk about this! Su Li definitely has a plan that I don't know about. If it weren't for that, he would definitely not have made this choice. Time waits for no one, we can't delay it!"

Pang Qinglin took a deep look at Ye Manshan and only spoke half of her words. She must not understand Su Li's overall plan. But she could think that this man would do anything for Ye Manshan. He was able to fight off the power of the heavens when his power was humble, and he was able to give up everything when it was time to make a decision.

And what she is most afraid of is that he will let go of everything.

Pang Qinglin was overwhelmed by Su Li, and the reason why she was willing to take revenge with him was simple. It was only through him that she realized that sacrifices like this can be taken for granted.

Su Li was waiting, and Mourning was also waiting.

It's just that the things the two are waiting for are completely different.

Su Li silently endured all kinds of torture that Mourning imposed on him. He gritted his teeth and let the black flames burn his body bit by bit. Mo Ningjing stood in front of Su Li, walking with her fingertips, directing the flames to pass over Su Li's skin bit by bit. This made the scene of torturing him, which he had imagined countless times in his mind. So much so that when I had the opportunity to implement it now, I was so excited that my whole body was trembling slightly.

"I want to see how tough you can be! No one can withstand this kind of divine fire. I have seen countless tough guys, but under this divine fire, they all abandoned themselves The belief in what you do, the so-called persistence. Su Li, Su Li, as tough as you, I really want to know how long you can carry it?"

Mourning is waiting for Su Li to beg for mercy. He had been looking forward to this day for so long that his heart trembled when he saw Su Li's resolute face. But Su Li didn't say a word. Seeing the big beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, he still dealt with Mourning's torment in silence.

This makes him very uncomfortable!

Fortunately, the means he prepared for him were not the same. And he still has plenty of time to do it. Even if the goddess finds out about Su Li's mysterious disappearance, what can she do? The entire building is shielded by laws, and it is absolutely impossible for a mortal goddess to find this place.

As for Su Li, the tougher the man who made him resent and envy him, the better. The various punishments he conceived just happened to be useful.

Su Li looked up at Mourning in front of him, and suddenly grinned.

"Coward, I thought... you were brave enough to... come down, maybe you will change. But now... it seems that after all, it is hard to change your nature, and it is still a waste of effort to face a useless person like me... , the whole body is curled up in the turtle shell. If I were you, I would have wiped you with paper..."

When Mourning heard this, the ferocious expression on his face appeared again, he lifted his foot to Su Li's face, and kicked him to the ground: "You want to provoke me to begging for death? Don't think too good! Let me tell you, I have been waiting for the day when you fall into my hands. It has been too long. Aren’t you amazing? Get up and let’s fight again! I will let you have one hand, and you are not my opponent!”

Su Li opened his mouth and spat out a sword of blood!

The dazzling golden glow mixed with blood rushed straight to Mourning's face, at such a close distance, it was almost instantaneous. But even a blood sword mixed with essence and blood is still difficult to perform when it encounters a barrier of laws.

When Mourning saw the blood sword coming, he subconsciously hid back. Immediately afterwards, he heard Su Li's wanton laughter.

"Hahaha! An attack that can't shake your foundation at all can scare you into such a state, your courage is nothing more than that! You can't escape death if you stay in the heaven! You are like a bereaved dog. In the lower realm, how dare you be so high-profile if you don’t keep your tail between your legs? I, Su Li, are indeed no match for you, but if you want me to compromise with a defeated general, go ahead and make your dream come true!”

A flash of red and white flashed across Mourning's face, and he kicked Su Li aside again in embarrassment.

Violence has always been the bluff of the weak.

Su Li is right, he is indeed timid. Otherwise, it would not be possible to torture Su Li against the barrier of the law all the time. He was indeed timid. Be afraid of his means, be afraid of his always calm demeanor.

Su Li's eyes fixed on Mourning's every move. He was waiting, waiting for the moment when Mourning lifted the barrier because of his humble self-esteem.

All the remaining divine energy around him was quietly gathered by him in the little remaining true spirit. As long as Mourning lifts the law barrier, he will take the opportunity to detonate the true spirit in one fell swoop, dragging Mourning to die together.

Of course, this is the best outcome. Just as Pang Qinglin thought, sacrifice, in his opinion, has long been a habit.

Ye Manshan's voice and appearance appeared in front of his eyes, causing a happy smile to hang on his lips again. Things like death, even if you get used to it, will always make people feel extremely painful. What's more, after this time, even if he met her again in the vast crowd, he would never recognize her again.