Adorable and Adorable Ghosts Chapter 251: ：……

No extra words. Mourning prepared a lot of opening remarks, but Ye Manshan didn't give him a chance to speak. After breaking through the door, she directly raised her hand and shot a white light towards Mourning. A talisman was faintly visible in the white light, making it hard to see clearly.

"Mourning! Watch!"

He never expected that Ye Manshan would call out his name as soon as he opened his mouth. This startled him, and he dodged again to avoid the oncoming attack. The half of the cheek hidden under the black robe was cloudy, and she didn't understand why she knew that she was Mourning. And seeing that she made a decisive move, without any sloppy posture, her aura swelled even more, reaching a level that frightened him.

Could it be that this is Su Li's backer? Since when did she start to have the ability to pose a threat to him. Obviously when I saw her last time, she was still a mortal who couldn't even be counted as an ant.

The speed of the white light was so fast that it flew past Mourning's face, and rushed straight towards Su Li who was huddled in the corner of the wall. The light cocoon shattered, and a healing talisman merged into Su Li's body with a faint golden light. Wave after wave of warm energy swept past, healing the wounds on his body.

Although the body of a mortal is poor, it still has some benefits. If it was the divine body in the past, once it was injured, it would take decades to recover, but now it doesn't have to be so troublesome. A high-level healing talisman can heal his injuries in an instant. Although it can't remove the energy left in Mourning's body. But as long as he healed his physical injuries, his ability to move could be liberated. At least he won't be paralyzed on the ground like this again, unable to fight back.

When Ye Manshan saw Su Li's appearance, tears rolled in her eyes. Su Li, who has always been beautiful, has never shown such a lonely side in front of her. The decent suit was already in tatters, blood stains stained a large area of ​​the clothes, and the white shirt was already soaked in stains and blood, and the original color could not be seen. Even his handsome face was pale, and big drops of sweat kept rolling down, which showed how intense the pain he was enduring.

With just a slight sweep of his consciousness, Ye Manshan knew that his body was already on the verge of collapse due to a large amount of power that did not belong to this realm. If it weren't for that healing talisman, he would never have lasted much longer.

The expression on Mourning's face became even uglier. Time and time again, he was tricked again! What was thought to be an extremely fierce attack turned out to be a feint and became a means of treatment. This made him annoyed, and just as he was about to take action, Pang Qinglin immediately fought him up, unable to get away.

"Mourning! The dog thief is coming!"

Pang Qinglin's eyes were red, and since the first time she saw Mourning, her heart was filled with anger. The soul of the whole person was instantly swept by a black energy, and the mind was compressed to the extreme. The deep-seated hatred broke out completely, and while burning Mourning, it also burned herself.

A foot-long black flame spread out from her body and attached to her body surface. Countless black runes crawled over her exposed face like tadpoles. The originally pale cheeks were now full of black and blue, and the white teeth became even more blood-red, and the lips grew out, sharp as if they wanted to choose someone to bite.

She let out an unconscious roar, wrapped her whole body around Mourning, and let the barrier full of law power stick to her body, burning out bursts of white mist on her body surface.

Ye Manshan suddenly turned pale with shock, she helped Su Li up, and shouted: "Qing Lin!"

"It's useless! She is completely controlled by hatred now, and you can't wake it up with just a few calls." Su Li looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes. What should I say? From the moment she called out Mourning's name, he knew that she had recovered the memory of the goddess period. But, but what's the use of that? Joy, intolerance, all kinds of thoughts came to his mind together, making him not know what to do for a while.

"You, have you recovered your memory?"

Ye Manshan nodded slightly. If he had told Su Li earlier, he would definitely not be as passive as he is today. At least, at least it won't be as embarrassing as it is today.

"Sorry, I didn't tell you just because..."

Su Li smiled. Thousands of years of waiting had paid off for everything in front of him, which suddenly made him feel that it was all worth it. Those regrets in the past life, although there is no chance to make up for them one by one. But watching the carriers of that life emerge and disappear, he felt that the great burden in his heart disappeared with them disappearing one by one. He shook his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled very softly.

"It's okay, such a result is always expected."

Ye Manshan didn't even have to look up and down. Still expected? As expected, she almost died in Huangquan, so she was completely sure, wouldn't it be that she wanted to go down to find him. She gave him a blank look, and slightly increased her strength in the hand that was treating his wound. As expected, Su Li's eyelids twitched, and then he pretended to be calm indifferently. Ye Manshan's heart felt sour, and her hands immediately became lighter. This man always looks like this, he is obviously injured like this, yet he still has the intention to put on a show.

"Aren't you in any pain?"

Su Li was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled wryly: "Actually, I really want to say that once I see you, the injury won't hurt anymore. But I've never liked being so against my will, so I have to tell you the truth, otherwise I won't be able to bear it. I really want you to try it."

"..."

"I finally know why I will not choose you for some years."

Ye Manshan didn't expect at all that once Su Li became upright, his serious face would suddenly become mean. Subconsciously, she used a little force again.

"Don't, don't, what if you really want to murder your husband? Hurry up and help me move out. Once the resentment in Qinglin's body explodes, with our current body, it will not be so easy to deal with it."

Su Li gasped, and grabbed Ye Manshan's arm tightly.

The two walked out as fast as they could, and immediately felt an extremely thick and extremely cold aura burst out instantly, completely enveloping the figures of the two of them. Ye Manshan swept her consciousness around, but the cold aura seemed to have the effect of blocking her consciousness, and her consciousness was only about one meter away from her body. Just as she raised her hand to prop up a talisman, she found that Mourning suddenly appeared in front of her. He smiled ferociously, with a trace of golden blood hanging from the corner of his mouth for the first time.

A soft chant resounded, and the warm jade sword immediately rose up, protecting Ye Manshan, blocking Mourning's outstretched palm. The wall of law that pervades his body is no longer the golden light it was in the beginning. Strange black lines entangled on it, entangled tightly with the flashing golden runes on it, making its radiance pale and lose its usual agility.

Mourning never thought that the person he easily killed in the past would now have the strength to make him feel threatened. Although he had overestimated the price of the lower realm as much as possible, that simple layer of boundary stripped his strength to the point where even a mere ghost cultivator could be no match for him. This can't help but make him feel a little panic in his heart, and at the same time, he gradually becomes restless.

Battles must be resolved at a fast pace!

He didn't know how many backs Su Li had, let alone that he was at the end of his strength. But I have to say that the timing of Ye Manshan's appearance was too coincidental. If she had come a little later, Su Li's life would have been at stake, and it would be impossible to kill Mourning even if she was fighting to be wiped out. But that's exactly how she came. And it still comes with all the memories of the past life.

Ripples shot out between the palm and the jade sword. The place where the two touched seemed to be separated by an invisible barrier. The coercion brought by the two sides collided violently, and the huge counter-shock force directly threw the two sides away in opposite directions. Flying back in the black and cold aura, smashed out a pale golden passage through the shady scene that even the power of divine consciousness could not penetrate. With a sinister smile, Pang Qinglin once again met Mourning who almost flew into her arms, and wrestled with her.

Ye Manshan's current strength is far from being able to control the jade sword. But Yujian's loyal protector saved her and Su Li's lives. The two also flew upside down, and she hugged Su Li tightly in her arms, fearing that the counter-shock would be too powerful and hurt his inner organs.

"Hurry up, use your body as the axis..."

Before Su Li finished speaking, Ye Manshan's outstretched little foot tapped on the wall, but before she could take off the huge impact force when she hugged Su Li, her calf completely penetrated the wall, causing her They hung Su Li on the wall together in embarrassment.

“…”

Ye Manshan blushed: "I, do you believe me when I say it was an accident?"

Su Li took a serious look at her, shook his head earnestly, and said, "No, Manshan. The main reason is that this building is built like tofu, and it has nothing to do with your behavior."

"I'm going to kill you, what time is it now. You're still poor-mouthed!"

Ye Manshan rolled her eyes, a shyness flashed across her blushing face. She carefully placed Su Li on the ground, and then punched the wall with an extremely unladylike punch, smashing the entire wall, and then retracted her legs. It's really hard to imagine that after recovering his memory, he made such a big ugliness directly in front of his man. God is sorry, even when she was a goddess before, such a situation never happened.

She picked up Su Li again, and her whole body shot out like an arrow, breaking through the wall and rushing out of the building. How long Pang Qinglin can stand on top, she has no idea in her heart. Not to mention that she has not yet recovered her strength and cannot see through Pang Qinglin's specific cultivation, just that Pang Qinglin is now in a state of madness, just like what Su Li said, even if she can distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, in that situation , It will inevitably bring disaster to them.

"We can't go too far, Qinglin is still inside! Can you look here?"

Ye Manshan hugged Su Li and landed on the nearby roof, and let him down. He looked worriedly at the building shrouded in black mist, with indescribable anxiety on his brows.

"It's fine here, you set up the formation quickly, we don't have much time."

Su Li coughed softly, and the bright red blood permeated from the corner of his lips again, but he didn't wipe it off, instead, he guided his fingers, and the blood was drawn directly from the corner of his mouth, and gradually condensed into dots of blood in the air. In a short while, hundreds of drops of blood appeared in the air in front of him. Blood had already begun to ooze between his internal organs, and a little blood was extracted by mana, but it didn't take much effort.

"Lend me your pen!"

"You don't want to die!"

"Give it to me quickly! If I can't solve Mourning this time, even if I keep this life, it won't help!"

Ye Manshan gritted her teeth, raised her hand to reveal Shangli Donghua's brush, and placed it on his hand angrily. Although he knows that everything he does is for himself, isn't the person who loves him the same?

"You have spit out so much blood just now, and now you are drawing blood again, you, you, you!"

Su Li didn't say much, the situation is actually far from as good as he said. Although Mourning's strength is within expectations, for them at this stage, even if he is a little stronger, there is no difference. The same is invincible, and the same is in danger.

What kind of shit? Now he wished that he had grown eight arms and eight palms, so that he could draw a more powerful formation in the shortest possible time. There is no corresponding material, no suitable base. Apart from the blood all over his body, Su Li had nothing left.

Blood gushes out like a spring, and the blood drops that have been written out fill the air again, and are taken away one by one by his pen tip.

Su Li's face turned even paler.

To be honest, even he himself doesn't know how effective the current formation can be. But no matter what, he would never let Ye Manshan take the risk. Even if she regained her memory, her body couldn't bear the sudden soaring strength.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood again, which made Ye Manshan frowned, her heart bleeding.

She beat her chest hard, spewing out a mouthful of blood, which merged with the blood suspended in the air, and also turned into little drops of blood. She can't help him more, she can only hope that her writing speed is faster than him, so as not to drain his energy more violently.

A set of formations was about to be completed, and a black figure suddenly flew out of the building.

Pang Qinglin looked like an emissary from hell, with a blue face and fangs, and black flames all over her body. But this messenger from **** was forcibly punched out.

The blue-black blood floated in the air, turned into bits of energy, and scattered in the air. She wailed and roared unconsciously, and her body uncontrollably slammed into the place where the two were. Under the powerful attack, her figure became somewhat blurred, especially her abdomen, which directly turned into a huge hollow.

She seems to have regained her clarity bit by bit, understanding that there is no repayment for her deep-rooted hatred, and that even though she has been dormant for so many years, all the efforts she has made for so many years have been wiped out in an instant. On that blue-black face, two lines of blood and tears slid down, dripped on Ye Manshan's face, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Qing Lin!"

Ye Manshan flew up, embraced Pang Qinglin who was flying upside down, and called out eagerly.

Before the memory awakened, she simply felt that Pang Qinglin's existence made her feel extremely close. But once the memory is awakened, the unforgettable emotion brought by it becomes a kind of **** at this time.

Seeing Pang Qinglin returning from serious injuries, Ye Manshan only felt heartache so bad that she couldn't breathe. This existence who always treated her like a sister, followed behind her all day like a little tail, was seriously injured and dying in front of her. No, she couldn't even be considered alive, but right now, she saw that even the last trace of her existence in the world was about to dissipate.

The blue-black palm firmly grasped Ye Manshan's blood-stained hands. In those eyes that were like black holes, a faint clarity flashed away, and then it was occupied by hatred again.

Pang Qinglin endured all her life, only living for two things.

One is the encounter with the Goddess, and the other is revenge!

"Qing Lin, wake up! Qing Lin!"

No matter how hoarse she shouted, Pang Qinglin was still struggling endlessly in her arms.

Ye Manshan never thought that the meeting would be so short.

Obviously all the memories have been restored before, but because of one or another reason, she didn't even have time to have a good chat with her. Now she wanted to have a good talk with her, but there was no chance again.

"Quick, escape!"

Rarely, a gleam of clarity loomed in Pang Qinglin's black hole-like eyes. She struggled and pushed Ye Manshan's arms away, leaving only two words in an understatement, and her whole body turned into a puff of black smoke again, enveloping towards Mourning.

She knew very well in her heart that all her thoughts and self-willedness in her life would perish in the following time. Meet and reunite with the goddess. She has done this. Even if it took endless years, she finally got her. Even if the time of getting along is very short, there are too many heartfelt feelings to confide in, and too many longings to relieve. But in life, how can there be perfection?

And the hatred that is always in the throat!

Revenge and hatred have become empty words after all.

Obviously she has suffered a lot, and she has been suffering for countless years. But the result in exchange was unsatisfactory and extremely chilling. She immerses her soul core in hatred all day long and suffers. She uses the power of hatred to slowly walk forward. In exchange, after all, she is only trying her best in front of Mourning, but she still cannot help the other party's deep helplessness.

Mo Ning wiped away the blood from his lips with a ferocious expression, and used the sword formula to drive the sword shadows, wantonly interspersed in the black smoke transformed by Pang Qinglin. The faint golden glow and the black smoke are so incompatible, they are pierced to the point of being riddled with holes, piercing a transparency!

"No!"

Ye Manshan's hoarse cry only resulted in a violent contraction of the black smoke, and then suddenly spread out, becoming thinner.

At this moment, the formation finally shone with its own light. A huge light film similar to a dome spread out from one point, instantly enveloping the entire building.

Golden runes loomed above the dome, either bright or dark. Against Mourning's already cloudy and uncertain face, there is a sense of solemnity.

Su Li sat cross-legged in the center of the formation, a small mini dome enveloped his side and kept spinning. He didn't know how much effect this large formation could have at the moment, but this formation was the best they could do now.

"Enter the battle!"

He greeted Ye Manshan, flicked his fingers repeatedly, and the golden lights shot out, and in just two or three breaths, he gathered all the scattered black in the dome. An incomparably pitch-black token was suspended in the air, gathering all the black energy in it. That was the only remaining essence of Pang Qinglin. Although I don't know if she can recover after this fight, but if there is even a trace of breath left, there is always something to think about.

Su Li looked intently at Mourning who was also covered by the big dome, his face was full of determination.

He has never been a person who likes to find reasons for himself, any excuses. His existence, his unremitting efforts one life after another, have always been just for this moment in front of him. Even at this moment, he is full of disadvantages, has lost all means, and almost sees no hope. But it has to be said that no matter what the result is, he or Mourning, there will always be someone who will usher in a complete end.

Looking at the latter who was showing a ferocious smile, Su Li smiled calmly.

Thousands of generations of perseverance will finally come to an end today. For some reason, an inexplicable sense of relief surged into his heart, and he suddenly felt relieved. That scorching emotion had already unknowingly condensed into an unstoppable shackle in his heart. His mind was bound, and he never got rid of it all day long.

Of course, he never wanted to be free.

Ye Manshan's reincarnation, one life after another, has never had a good end. In addition to Mourning's reasons, the lack of divinity itself is the culprit. Rather than saying that Mourning took the initiative to find them, it would be better to say that it was fate.

How ridiculous?

Cultivators are supposed to change their fate against the sky, but in the end, they still cannot get rid of the so-called fate. It is not without any price to become a **** once and enjoy the fireworks of thousands of families.

It is difficult to become a god, but after the fall, reincarnation will only be more difficult. The way of the world is a drink and a peck, and it has its own destiny. Those thousands of fireworks will always come back one by one! Even if it is for livestock or poultry, if there is nothing to pay back, then you can only use your life to make up for it.

Every time he watched her fall in his arms, the pain and deep powerlessness always made him almost crazy. This is the cruelest thing in the world. Seeing her own woman fall in the arms of her own or someone else's life after life with her own eyes, and even in her whole life, she has never done what she wanted to do a few times.

Her life is full of regrets. Her life for God was also not perfect.

Su Li cursed at the sky countless times, clamoring that the law of heaven is unfair.

But is the way of heaven really unfair?

Every time he thinks that he is still lucky enough to be by her side, he can't open his mouth anymore, and can only deal with it silently.

Looking at Mourning who was close at hand, even though Su Li knew that he was at the end of his rope at this moment, he still smiled. When there are many difficulties in life, if you bite your molars and work harder, the situation will eventually ease. He didn't know whether his current situation was suitable or not, but there was no chance for him to think about it.

Even, there is no chance to look back at Ye Manshan again.

The power gap beyond one realm made him have to concentrate on it. Always be careful and guard against this lifelong enemy in front of you.

Death is an extremely easy thing.

However, even if he has lived for too long, he still does not want to die. Su Li summoned his sword, took off his rotten suit, and stood proudly facing Mourning.

He doesn't know how long he can hold on, but he knows that even if he dies, he doesn't want to die uselessly in front of his woman.

Ye Manshan's hoarse cry seemed to ring in his ears, and the trembling voice seemed like steel knives were slashing at his chest. He wanted so much to just turn around and hug her into his arms, loving her wantonly, so that she would never regret it. Cry no more, be happy forever. But he could only hold the sword and stare at Mourning, his knuckles protruding, and he clenched his teeth.

He can no longer let her live in this **** fate.

We can't let her not have a decent life.

Since he can't be a god, then at least as a human being, he hopes that she can live happily.