The Spirit World

Chapter 19: Auntie, have mercy!
Monsters and humans will eventually have different paths, and the laws of the world will always be unfair to monsters.

"You! A vixen who harms people!" His eyes looked as if he was going to shoot a sword out of his body to kill her! He was pointing his exorcist sword at her, and the sword had a golden glow that was difficult for her to touch. It was really ridiculous!
"She will hurt you! I clearly saw her holding that!" She wanted to say that the vicious woman had an affair and betrayed him. She was just doing justice for the people.

"Shut up! You are misleading people with your lies!" He still didn't listen, nor did he want to listen. He was completely deceived by that vicious human being!
We have known each other for so many years! A human woman can be so enchanting to you! You put me to the sword and leave me alone!
She spat out the blood in her mouth, which was the mark of being hit by his palm.

"Heartless person!"

She couldn't say she had a bad death. She could only say the three words "unfaithful person". There were no tears in her eyes. Countless masks burst out from her body, burying her in an instant, and she disappeared without a trace.

He had no intention of killing her, and he quickly put away his sword and helped the frightened person up. The person clearly had a smile on her face, but he pretended not to notice it.

She thought of the past again, holding her forehead, feeling a little pain. She looked at the little boy on the execution rack made of branches, and she felt pity in her heart. What kind of fear would kill a person? She didn't understand, and didn't want to think about it. She had never thought of taking his life. The magic weapon she had found for a hundred years was to convert human spiritual power into demonic power to boost her own demonic power in order not to hurt innocent people. Although the side effect was to give others a terrible memory, now it was indeed counterproductive.

"Alas," she shook her head, not knowing what to do. It was still a headache that the precepts she had followed for hundreds of years were broken in an instant.

She walked beside the little boy and looked at him. Suddenly, she felt some inexplicable fear, as if a voice in her heart told her to run and leave quickly.

"No, Da Huang is in danger!" She changed hastily, the mask fluttering on her body, and then a huge fox engraved with strange magical patterns appeared in the cave. The magical patterns bloomed on its body like a blue flower! The soaring demonic power was different from others, shining with white light and a little bit of indelible gold.

She rushed out of the cave, breathing heavily.

"Strange, where would my brother go?" Erica shouted by the stream, "Come out quickly!" Looking along the wet grass by the stream, there was no trace of Chang Yufeng on the endless river bank, and the cobblestone road was a little bumpy. Her brother would not play a prank by disappearing out of thin air. After all, this was a very scary thing. If he really disappeared, in such a magical world, he must have been murdered.

"Brother! Where are you?" Erica shouted. No one responded.

Lin'er also tried to shout, but Jack's name was too unfamiliar to her. She came to the stream and began to observe everything here. Her purple eyes looked around at everything in front of her. There was more white spiritual power around her than anywhere else. There seemed to be some red, unrecognizable auras, but they were all weak, and did not seem like the traces left by a powerful monster.

"Monster?" Lin'er was surprised, but then she thought, with such abundant spiritual power, it is not without reason that the monster entered the human world.

Brother Yufeng should have been captured by the owner of that poke of demonic energy. But how could such a small demonic energy be a match for Brother Yufeng?
"Erica, let's go." Lin'er pulled Erica, who was still shouting, with tears in the corners of her eyes. Her lips were cracked due to thirst, and her throat was hoarse from the shouting just now.

Lin'er touched gently, and a stream of clean spring water slid down her hand into Erica's throat, and Erica felt much warmer, as if she had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Where did my brother go?" Erica cried. If I had known, I would not have drunk the water.

The current situation really made her afraid that something had happened.

"Don't cry, don't cry. You will see your brother soon." Lin'er's purple eyes seemed to have discovered something. She saw a weasel sneaking over. Its red evil aura was the same as the evil aura by the stream, small but very turbid.

The weasel was quiet. He saw Lin'er looking at him. He was very clever and took a few steps back. He was frightened by the magic aura released by Lin'er. He also felt that the little girl with purple clothes and purple pupils, who was his target, was looking at him viciously from a hundred meters away. He wanted to run away in shame and quickened his pace. He vaguely felt that things were not going well.

Just shuttle through the grass.

"Erica, come here!" Lin'er picked up Erica, and a fluid purple arm suddenly protruded from behind her, and rushed towards the weasel at a whoosh, like a thick long snake smashing down on the weasel, pulling and tugging continuously. The weasel ran, and almost dodged and was hit by the strong blow several times, but the strange thing was that it was not hit once, as if it was intentionally consuming its own physical strength, because it was obvious that this little girl wanted to catch it alive.

You must escape quickly.

"Not good!" the weasel yelled and almost fell out.

“Aunt, please spare me!” “Aunt, please spare me!”

"Auntie, spare me!" He yelled as he watched the heavy palm strike that was about to smash him to pieces. He hoped to escape, but there was no way, and he could only watch himself being hit.

Lin'er came over holding Erica. The yellow rat huddled up timidly, and it was wet under him.

"Erica, cover your nose." Lin'er reminded softly, but she looked at the weasel anxiously.

"Oh, okay." Erica obediently covered her mouth and nose in Lin'er's arms.

Not good, this little girl is so smart, she knows her little tricks, her urine has a special smell, it will make people who inhale it have a short hallucination, no matter how deep the spiritual power is, how strong the magic is, how strong the demon power is, they will be tricked. The dead little ghost was tricked by this trick, it works every time for people who are not prepared. But if this trick is not smelled or eliminated, then it will be my turn to be embarrassed.

"Auntie, we just met by chance and don't know each other. I was just passing by here, and you want to take my life, which is not very fair." The weasel's voice was a little sharp, but not so harsh, but rather a bit comfortable. This was also its hypnotic magic, which could confuse the enemy with words.

"Stop pretending. Where is that little boy?" Lin'er was a little annoyed, but she didn't show it on her face.

"Which little boy? I meet a lot of little boys here..." Before he could finish, the fluid column's arm punched down, and a hole emitting strange purple smoke suddenly appeared around it.

"Yes..." The weasel rolled its eyes and paused for a moment before saying, "Auntie, you are talking about the little boy with golden hair, right?" Then it pointed at Erica in Lin'er's arms: "Hair color like this."

"Yes, that's him!" Erica answered eagerly. Lin'er nodded as well. Her ponytail was thrown high.

This time it was in trouble, it was not a good person. Its eyes rolled around and it slowly stood up. Lin'er watched its every move without saying a word.

Of course it could tell the little girl where the little boy was, but the problem was, he was already dead! He died in his dream!

"I did meet him this morning, but he suddenly left. I don't know if he is still there." It said.

Lin'er naturally knew that it was a lie, but she didn't say anything.

"How about I take you ladies there?" The weasel walked in front, intending to lead the way.

This little brat is still too young. If you want to find someone, don't be so harsh to me. And the king is coming soon. Let's see how capable you are by then.

Lin'er didn't say anything. She just watched it moving. She felt that a powerful demonic force was heading here.

On the top of the mountain, a super-giant white fox stood there, its black and red patterns flashing a strange light, and several masks clinging to its towering fur. Its phoenix eyes glowed with golden light, and it quietly looked at Lin'er who was looking at it.

Where their eyes met, the strong air made a turbid collision.

The fox's powerful demonic power soared into the sky, turning the surrounding trees into scarlet light. A few golden lights flickered above its head, telling of its extraordinary past.

Lin'er's all-powerful hand surrounded her, and the purple aura rolled and was aggressive.

You are my good king, and I am your little cotton-padded jacket!
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(End of this chapter)