System Rescue Cannon Fodder
Chapter 90 Ghost King Boyfriend (2)
Chapter 90 Ghost King Boyfriend (2)
Yan Ling started to practice after accepting the plot, trying to dispel the Yin Qi in her body.
It's really uncomfortable, not only the cold, but also an uncomfortable but indescribable feeling.
There was a slight vibration of the bed next door, and the sound of a woman panting in a low voice. Those who didn't know it thought they were performing some kind of love action movie, but there was no man's voice.
Qiu Yishui lived in the upper bunk next to hers, and their beds were connected.
I guess I was talking to that male ghost again, and the other two roommates don’t know how to get used to it, so they can sleep peacefully like this, it’s really a miracle!
Yan Ling ignored it, and tried to absorb spiritual energy into her body, but she had very little spiritual power, and she didn't have the feeling of being devoured by the Immortal Cultivation Plane. After practicing for a long time, she only managed to gather as much spiritual energy as a strand of hair.
If it weren't for the presence of ghosts and Taoist priests in this modern plane, it is estimated that there would be no spiritual power at all.
But if there were no ghosts and Taoist priests, Yu Xin would not have encountered these things. Everything has a cycle of cause and effect.
With some spiritual power in his body, the coldness dissipated a lot.
Yan Ling didn't sleep all night, and spent all of it on cultivation, anyway, it doesn't matter if the monk sleeps or not.
But she forgot that it was in the plane of cultivating immortals, she had a lot of spiritual power, and her cultivation base was also high, but now this little spiritual power was used by her to dispel the yin energy, and there was no extra spiritual power to help her recover from staying up late. Body.
So the next day, she woke up with a pair of panda eyes.
Ding Yun, the short-haired girl in her lower berth, said in surprise, "You stayed up all night to practice immortality?"
Could she say you guessed it right, I really stayed up all night to cultivate immortality!
Yan Ling: "I was tortured by my aunt."
Ding Yun: "Drink more hot water."
"Oh~"
Compared with their plainness, Luo Ziying in Qiuyi's underwater bunk was really full of resentment, and her whole body was full of anger.
"Qiu Yishui! I've tolerated you for a long time. I usually yell at the air like a crazy person. I lie in bed at night and feel uneasy. It's like calling spring. When spring comes, you can't help it, can you?"
Qiu Yishui just got up from the bed, her black hair was disheveled, her dark almond eyes were still hazy, and the straps of her pajamas fell loosely on her shoulders, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.
When she heard Luo Ziying's words, tears filled her eyes immediately, as if you said that about me like that, because I have a hard time.
But just don't speak.
Luo Ziying became even more angry when she saw her like this, making her look like a villain and making trouble unreasonably.
Four people live in a dormitory, and they should be considerate of each other. This room is not your private area, and you have to be considerate of other people's feelings when you do anything.
Luo Ziying: "Don't pretend to be so pitiful, if you are not satisfied, you can move out! Pretending to be a green tea bitch, a bitch is hypocritical, pretending to be innocent, but every night... um..."
It was Yan Ling who covered her mouth, and if she continued speaking, she would be killed on the spot.
Yan Ling is originally a soul body, and her mental power is much stronger than these ordinary people. She can see things that others cannot see.
Like ghosts.
Wen Qi was reclined on Qiu Yishui's bed, his black hair spilled on the narrow bed, and he didn't know how the two of them squeezed into this narrow bed, unable to turn over.
Wen Qi has a melon-shaped face, a pair of red phoenix eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, with amorous style, a delicate and straight nose bridge, and red thin lips, such a masculine face.
He was lying like this, much more attractive than Qiu Yishui's, but others couldn't see it.
Yan Ling murmured silently in her heart: They are all blue pink skeletons, not good-looking, not good-looking, they are all phantoms, how ugly they might be when they die...
Although his long-term disastrous to the country and the people, but the cold and murderous look in his eyes will make people lose their desire for beauty in an instant.
From the moment Luo Ziying accused Qiu Yishui, he was filled with thick black energy, staring at Luo Ziying as if his eyes were poisoned, as if he was looking at a dead person.
In the original plot, after Yu Xin bumped into a ghost, she started screaming, and then just told them that she had bumped into a ghost.
After such a commotion, Luo Ziying didn't have the heart to tell Qiu Yishui about it.
But Yan Ling felt as if nothing had happened this time. Without her interruption, Luo Ziying said what she wanted to say a long time ago.
Luo Ziying seemed to want to continue talking about Qiu Yishui, but she really couldn't, Wen Qi was about to lose her temper.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Let me go!
Yan Ling looked at the few people who turned their gazes to her at the same time, and showed a sweet smile: "Hehe, she may have fallen asleep, I will take her out to wake up, you don't have to worry about it."
Luo Ziying: "Ugh..." I didn't fall asleep, let me go!
Wen Qi looked at them coldly, stretched his arms around Qiu Yishui who was immersed in sadness, and comforted her.
Qiu Yishui leaned on his shoulder, clutching his clothes.
From others' point of view, Qiu Yishui seemed to be looking at them with her neck tilted, which gave people a very horizontal feeling.
Luo Ziying couldn't bear it even more, she began to struggle vigorously with her arms and legs, and wanted to go directly to fight and kill this bitch!
Yan Ling dragged her hard, Ding Yun next to Chao shouted: "Come help, let's take her out for a while."
Ding Yun was stunned for a moment, but he and Yan Ling dragged Luo Ziying out together.
It's not that Yan Ling doesn't understand Luo Ziying when she's alone, but she's worried that Ding Yun will be in danger if she's inside alone, who knows what Wen Qi, who is in a rage, will do.
When the few people went out, Yan Ling saw Wen Qi eject a trail of black mist and attack Luo Ziying.
Yan Ling seemed to be unsteady, and suddenly staggered, grabbed Luo Ziying and changed direction, avoiding the black mist.
But the black mist did not dissipate, and attacked Luo Ziying again in a different direction.
Yan Ling knew that she could no longer hide, and hiding any longer would be deliberate, which would arouse Wen Qi's suspicion.
As soon as the black mist approached, Yan Ling could see that there was resentment in it, and there was also a stench that only the soul could smell.
As soon as the black mist entered Luo Ziying's body, her whole body shook, her face turned pale, her brows turned black, and the cold air came out of her body one after another.
Yan Ling was so cold that she wanted to drop the ice cube, because her body lacked yang energy.
Yan Ling took her to stop in a sunny place, she didn't have any extra spiritual power now, and she couldn't help her dispel the black mist.
Ding Yun also noticed Luo Ziying's strangeness. At first, he just felt that her body was relatively cold, and she was about to tremble from the cold, but when he saw Luo Ziying's face, it was even more pale.
Ding Yun shook Luo Ziying's body and said anxiously: "Ziying, what's wrong with you? Why is your body so cold and your face so pale!"
Yan Ling let go of her hand covering Luo Ziying's mouth as soon as she left the dormitory building, but Luo Ziying didn't make a sound, she seemed to be sick, her upper and lower lips clicked a few times, but she didn't say a word .
Yan Ling: "Let's take her to have a look."
"Should I see a doctor? Would it be useful to see the school doctor? How about we take her to the hospital, or should I call Ziying's parents?"
Ding Yun was relatively innocent for a while, and didn't know how to make a decision.
Yan Ling: "Don't go to see a doctor, see a Taoist priest."
Luo Ziying's current situation is useless to see a doctor.
Ding Yun couldn't understand, as a modern youth who had received modern education, adhering to the scientific outlook on development, and materialism, she couldn't understand why she went to see a Taoist priest when she was sick.
Ding Yun earnestly said: "Yu Xin, superstition is not advisable. If you are sick, you should see a doctor. How can you..."
"I saw the devil last night."
(End of this chapter)
Yan Ling started to practice after accepting the plot, trying to dispel the Yin Qi in her body.
It's really uncomfortable, not only the cold, but also an uncomfortable but indescribable feeling.
There was a slight vibration of the bed next door, and the sound of a woman panting in a low voice. Those who didn't know it thought they were performing some kind of love action movie, but there was no man's voice.
Qiu Yishui lived in the upper bunk next to hers, and their beds were connected.
I guess I was talking to that male ghost again, and the other two roommates don’t know how to get used to it, so they can sleep peacefully like this, it’s really a miracle!
Yan Ling ignored it, and tried to absorb spiritual energy into her body, but she had very little spiritual power, and she didn't have the feeling of being devoured by the Immortal Cultivation Plane. After practicing for a long time, she only managed to gather as much spiritual energy as a strand of hair.
If it weren't for the presence of ghosts and Taoist priests in this modern plane, it is estimated that there would be no spiritual power at all.
But if there were no ghosts and Taoist priests, Yu Xin would not have encountered these things. Everything has a cycle of cause and effect.
With some spiritual power in his body, the coldness dissipated a lot.
Yan Ling didn't sleep all night, and spent all of it on cultivation, anyway, it doesn't matter if the monk sleeps or not.
But she forgot that it was in the plane of cultivating immortals, she had a lot of spiritual power, and her cultivation base was also high, but now this little spiritual power was used by her to dispel the yin energy, and there was no extra spiritual power to help her recover from staying up late. Body.
So the next day, she woke up with a pair of panda eyes.
Ding Yun, the short-haired girl in her lower berth, said in surprise, "You stayed up all night to practice immortality?"
Could she say you guessed it right, I really stayed up all night to cultivate immortality!
Yan Ling: "I was tortured by my aunt."
Ding Yun: "Drink more hot water."
"Oh~"
Compared with their plainness, Luo Ziying in Qiuyi's underwater bunk was really full of resentment, and her whole body was full of anger.
"Qiu Yishui! I've tolerated you for a long time. I usually yell at the air like a crazy person. I lie in bed at night and feel uneasy. It's like calling spring. When spring comes, you can't help it, can you?"
Qiu Yishui just got up from the bed, her black hair was disheveled, her dark almond eyes were still hazy, and the straps of her pajamas fell loosely on her shoulders, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.
When she heard Luo Ziying's words, tears filled her eyes immediately, as if you said that about me like that, because I have a hard time.
But just don't speak.
Luo Ziying became even more angry when she saw her like this, making her look like a villain and making trouble unreasonably.
Four people live in a dormitory, and they should be considerate of each other. This room is not your private area, and you have to be considerate of other people's feelings when you do anything.
Luo Ziying: "Don't pretend to be so pitiful, if you are not satisfied, you can move out! Pretending to be a green tea bitch, a bitch is hypocritical, pretending to be innocent, but every night... um..."
It was Yan Ling who covered her mouth, and if she continued speaking, she would be killed on the spot.
Yan Ling is originally a soul body, and her mental power is much stronger than these ordinary people. She can see things that others cannot see.
Like ghosts.
Wen Qi was reclined on Qiu Yishui's bed, his black hair spilled on the narrow bed, and he didn't know how the two of them squeezed into this narrow bed, unable to turn over.
Wen Qi has a melon-shaped face, a pair of red phoenix eyes, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, with amorous style, a delicate and straight nose bridge, and red thin lips, such a masculine face.
He was lying like this, much more attractive than Qiu Yishui's, but others couldn't see it.
Yan Ling murmured silently in her heart: They are all blue pink skeletons, not good-looking, not good-looking, they are all phantoms, how ugly they might be when they die...
Although his long-term disastrous to the country and the people, but the cold and murderous look in his eyes will make people lose their desire for beauty in an instant.
From the moment Luo Ziying accused Qiu Yishui, he was filled with thick black energy, staring at Luo Ziying as if his eyes were poisoned, as if he was looking at a dead person.
In the original plot, after Yu Xin bumped into a ghost, she started screaming, and then just told them that she had bumped into a ghost.
After such a commotion, Luo Ziying didn't have the heart to tell Qiu Yishui about it.
But Yan Ling felt as if nothing had happened this time. Without her interruption, Luo Ziying said what she wanted to say a long time ago.
Luo Ziying seemed to want to continue talking about Qiu Yishui, but she really couldn't, Wen Qi was about to lose her temper.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" Let me go!
Yan Ling looked at the few people who turned their gazes to her at the same time, and showed a sweet smile: "Hehe, she may have fallen asleep, I will take her out to wake up, you don't have to worry about it."
Luo Ziying: "Ugh..." I didn't fall asleep, let me go!
Wen Qi looked at them coldly, stretched his arms around Qiu Yishui who was immersed in sadness, and comforted her.
Qiu Yishui leaned on his shoulder, clutching his clothes.
From others' point of view, Qiu Yishui seemed to be looking at them with her neck tilted, which gave people a very horizontal feeling.
Luo Ziying couldn't bear it even more, she began to struggle vigorously with her arms and legs, and wanted to go directly to fight and kill this bitch!
Yan Ling dragged her hard, Ding Yun next to Chao shouted: "Come help, let's take her out for a while."
Ding Yun was stunned for a moment, but he and Yan Ling dragged Luo Ziying out together.
It's not that Yan Ling doesn't understand Luo Ziying when she's alone, but she's worried that Ding Yun will be in danger if she's inside alone, who knows what Wen Qi, who is in a rage, will do.
When the few people went out, Yan Ling saw Wen Qi eject a trail of black mist and attack Luo Ziying.
Yan Ling seemed to be unsteady, and suddenly staggered, grabbed Luo Ziying and changed direction, avoiding the black mist.
But the black mist did not dissipate, and attacked Luo Ziying again in a different direction.
Yan Ling knew that she could no longer hide, and hiding any longer would be deliberate, which would arouse Wen Qi's suspicion.
As soon as the black mist approached, Yan Ling could see that there was resentment in it, and there was also a stench that only the soul could smell.
As soon as the black mist entered Luo Ziying's body, her whole body shook, her face turned pale, her brows turned black, and the cold air came out of her body one after another.
Yan Ling was so cold that she wanted to drop the ice cube, because her body lacked yang energy.
Yan Ling took her to stop in a sunny place, she didn't have any extra spiritual power now, and she couldn't help her dispel the black mist.
Ding Yun also noticed Luo Ziying's strangeness. At first, he just felt that her body was relatively cold, and she was about to tremble from the cold, but when he saw Luo Ziying's face, it was even more pale.
Ding Yun shook Luo Ziying's body and said anxiously: "Ziying, what's wrong with you? Why is your body so cold and your face so pale!"
Yan Ling let go of her hand covering Luo Ziying's mouth as soon as she left the dormitory building, but Luo Ziying didn't make a sound, she seemed to be sick, her upper and lower lips clicked a few times, but she didn't say a word .
Yan Ling: "Let's take her to have a look."
"Should I see a doctor? Would it be useful to see the school doctor? How about we take her to the hospital, or should I call Ziying's parents?"
Ding Yun was relatively innocent for a while, and didn't know how to make a decision.
Yan Ling: "Don't go to see a doctor, see a Taoist priest."
Luo Ziying's current situation is useless to see a doctor.
Ding Yun couldn't understand, as a modern youth who had received modern education, adhering to the scientific outlook on development, and materialism, she couldn't understand why she went to see a Taoist priest when she was sick.
Ding Yun earnestly said: "Yu Xin, superstition is not advisable. If you are sick, you should see a doctor. How can you..."
"I saw the devil last night."
(End of this chapter)
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