sing to the boss

Chapter 58 Treatment

Eight Degrees of the Moon - Wulu·Yu (Technique): Copy the current state and enter the ghost mode. During this period, all damage received is 1% transferred to the ghost. The main body maintains all the states at the time of copying and does not suffer any damage. It lasts for [-] minute. If the ghost dies, the state ends early.

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Tsing Yi played on the spot without hesitation, the memory in his mind had already been transferred to Soul Eater, the phantom in mid-air could be harmed, but the seeds in Yi Ling's body could not.

Can only be purified.

The Feather of the Five Rhythms only needs to be activated and does not need to be played continuously, and he does not necessarily have to be able to play the Guzheng and the Harp.

The delivery of any ability requires only the strings of the corresponding number on its instrument to be plucked.

What Tsing Yi has to do now is to return to the Octave of the Star and then to the Octave of the Moon, and then... copy and transform into purification.

The total duration of the copy is 1 minute. Death occurs when Yi Ling's copy dies early and returns to its original state.

During this period, the aftertaste of that pain can only be relied on by Yi Ling.

Because no one will make any aggressive gestures towards Yi Ling, and the current Nightmare Seed has no self-awareness, so it can be eliminated directly.

Now, Yi Ling's only enemy is herself.

This is like a dream. When the dream is broken and the mind is not firm, reality will die.

The healing effect of Octave of the Stars is instantaneous, just like the big plus of the nurse in the game, without the ability of CD.

Therefore, at the moment when a finger fell, Qing Yi changed the instrument again.

What plays again is the octave of the moon, Yu and Wei.

One reproduces, and the other purifies.

The time consumed is less than two breaths.

Tsing Yi couldn't feel the scenes inside, and Soul Devourer could gather voices into a thread, and he could respond to any changes in time.

The feather of the five rhythms has been played, and the string will be changed again.

The state with the field fully opened is the moment when the ability is at its peak.

The blue light in the sky followed the green light and covered it. One wave just passed, and another wave came again. The shadow did not react at all under the healing process. It only took a moment under the purification process and completely dissipated.

Tsing Yi closed her eyes and concentrated on playing.

Looking at the room again, Soul Devourer was standing by the bed, looking at Yi Ling who was trembling all over, black substance was constantly oozing from her delicate body, and as the purification effect passed by, it turned into ashes the moment it appeared.

Yi Ling's pretty face was pale at the moment, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans were constantly overflowing from her forehead. Her long hair was already soaked. She was biting her lower lip tightly, and the bright red blood in the gaps stained her white teeth.

It can be seen how uncomfortable the pain is, which is comparable to picking out bones.

The pain has left the physical body and transformed into the mental state.

"Yiling, are you okay..."

Soul Eater was a little worried at the side, Tsing Yi's actions were too decisive, Yi Ling just nodded, and immediately took action.

Although he has the domain of sound, is he infallible?
Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what happens.

Yi Ling closed her eyes tightly. She knew the current situation and she could only hold on. If she fainted, it would basically be useless.

Fainting represents death.

Why Awakening Therapy?

It's because the seeds of nightmares are all over every corner of her body.

Flesh, tendons.

Adhesiveness does not mean that 502 sticks on forcibly, it is like a tumor, which cannot be removed or broken.

She persisted, even biting a piece of her lower lip. With support and assistance, she could bite the tip of her tongue again, which was slightly more painful than the deboning, and she could wake up a little bit.

Use an adjective to explain the current situation, that is, every second is like a year.

Every second is like frying in a frying pan.

Time was passing. Soul Eater, who was watching the situation around him, soon discovered that the black substance overflowing from Yi Ling's body had faded a lot. Joy flashed in his beautiful eyes. Anyway, this was a good thing.

That being said, the real pain is just beginning.

The lighter the overflowing substance, it proves that the purification at this moment is getting deeper and deeper.

Just like carving, from thick to thin.

Less than 1 seconds passed after 20 minute, and there was such an effect. Tsing Yi also focused his eyes on the bamboo house outside.

The appearance of the black mist is fleeting, but the seeds planted by the god of death also have a corrosive effect.

The originally green bamboo had begun to turn yellow at this moment. He narrowed his eyes slightly and the shadows in mid-air began to condense again.

The purification effect seems to be not as strong as before.

The fingertips that plucked the strings became faster and faster, and the wave-like blue light swayed faster and faster.

"How is this going?"

Seeing the shadows in the sky becoming more and more solid, Qing Yi frowned slightly. The purification effect lasted only a moment, but it was useless?

But that's not why he stopped.

Because the black mist is still overflowing, although it has faded, it is still there.

Soul Eater's words kept coming in his mind all the time, and now it's more than half a minute, and the material overflowing from Yi Ling's body is getting less and less, and the phantom in the air has been solidified endlessly.

"Yi Ling seems to be unable to hold on..."

Soul Eater's voice was anxious, and the meaning was obvious.

I want Tsing Yi to stop.

Qing Yi had not heard anything, and there was an afterimage of the hand that was playing the strings. The light from the simple brown guzheng behind him almost illuminated the entire space.

almost...

His mind was a little messed up, his physique still couldn't support what he did, and now he only had one thought...

Almost!
The sound of the piano changed from gentle to harsh, and the bamboo house was crumbling at this moment.

Because the bamboo has completely withered, there is very little black mist seeping out of it.

The phantom is about to solidify.

"what--------!!!!"

Become!

Tsing Yi stopped immediately, and a hoarse, exhausted roar came to her ears, and then she clapped the qin on her hands, and the zither behind her quickly disintegrated and then condensed.

What needs to be done now is to heal.

One minute later, Yi Ling's life is in danger!

At the same time, the phantom in mid-air has condensed into a solid entity.

It was a strange black phantom with no facial features and a huge body. Compared with it, Tsing Yi was like an ant and an elephant.

The bamboo house also shattered and collapsed with the sound of neighing, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The piano in Qing Yi's hand was still changing, but the phantom moved, turned into a ray of light, and rushed towards him, even faster than teleportation.

Its face remained unchanged, this is the way for the Seed of Nightmare to save itself.

After breaking away from the carrier, it will immediately look for the next carrier.

this thing...

Can't kill!

Purification doesn't work either!

Although this is unexpected, it is also within the controllable range.

The harp was completed, Liu Guang also came to Tsing Yi's eyebrows, and two voices came from his ears.

One is a low cry like a devil, with endless ridicule in it, as if mocking his behavior.

The other one is the sound of breaking through the air!

Just when the stream of light was about to sink into Qing Yi's mind, a golden arrow passed by, followed by a chuckle:

"Dare to touch my lord..."

Tsing Yi raised her eyes, and saw Soul Eater holding the silver bow that was still glowing with one hand, and Yi Ling's delicate body with the other...

"Which onion are you?"

(End of this chapter)