Variety Comic: My plug-in is myself

Fortunately, Ling Yuzi is not a real child after all. Although his mind is still at the stage of a child, he has been a ghost for decades and still has a certain ability to regulate his emotions.

After venting part of her fear through crying, she slowly calmed down.

The wails turned into slow sobs.

The hand that was gently caressing her back and helping her stopped, and a clean handkerchief was handed to Ling Yuzi from behind.

"Your face is so dirty that it looks like a cat with a painted face. Use this to wipe it."

"Um, thank you……"

Ling Yuzi responded dully.

She took the handkerchief and wiped it on her face randomly. She was about to return the handkerchief back, but she suddenly froze in place.

Counting himself, there were only seven ghosts around Sunrise Mountain.

Six of them have been hung in the tree by the terrifying ghost hunter.

Moreover, there is a competitive relationship between ghosts and ghosts. It doesn't matter if you don't say something sarcastic when you see yourself crying. How could you comfort yourself so gently?

Moreover, the voice just now seemed a bit familiar, as if I had just heard it not long ago...

As if he thought of something, Ling Yuzi's whole body trembled.

Then his body shook uncontrollably, like a washing machine with rusty parts.

She slowly turned her head and looked behind her.

It moves slowly, like an old machine without oil.

"Yo! See you again, Part 6"

"Are you waiting for me here?"

——!! ?

The moment Ling Yuzi saw Xia Yan with a gentle smile on his face, the through hole shrank to the size of a pinhole.

The cute smiling face was distorted by fear, looking slightly ferocious.

"Ga——"

The next second, her eyes suddenly rolled up, and she lay straight on the ground without even taking a breath.

"Ah?"

Xia Yan tilted his head in confusion.

Under the influence of his white eyes and the transparent world, he could clearly see that the vital signs of the loli ghost in front of him were still stable.

So.……

"She is……"

"I fainted from fright!! ?"

Looking at Xiaxian Liu, who was so frightened that he fainted just because he appeared behind him, Xia Yan had a dumbfounded expression on his face.

He originally thought that his predecessor Xiaxian Liu Bingye, who died in his own hands, was already cowardly enough. I didn’t expect that the newly appointed Xiaxianzhiliuzi would be even more cowardly than Bingye (cgdc).

No wonder Wu Ke was so angry.

If I were the Ghost King and knew that there was such a shameful thing under his hands, I would have slapped her long ago. Dead.

Wu Kai actually let her live for so long, and even became one of the twelve ghost moons.

It seems that he has misunderstood Wu Kai all along.

How can he be so arrogant? He is so soft-hearted to a certain extent..

While cursing Wumei in his heart, Xia Yan slapped Ling Yuzi's pale little face twice with the blade of the knife.

When there was no response, he stabbed her twice more in the chest.

The bright red kimono was stained by the blood donation. The color became darker.

Ling Yuzi's eyelids trembled slightly after being stimulated by the outside world.

The next second, without a trace of hesitation, Ling Yuzi reacted completely instinctively.

Opened his eyes, rolled, stood up, and ran away. (Watch the exposure For cool novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

A series of movements are done in one go, as if after thousands of rehearsals, the muscle memory has been completely integrated into the body's instincts

"Ha, interesting... so interesting!"

Seeing her interesting reaction, Xia Yan's eyes almost lit up.

In the past two years, at least more than 500 ghosts have died in his hands.

Among them, there are all kinds of ghosts that he has never seen before. There are a few, at least two to three hundred, who choose to escape because of fear.

After all, according to his habit, he basically kills them after he has had enough fun.

Under normal circumstances, his opponents will be given time to escape.

Others Not to mention, after being beaten by him, Zhu Shamaru, the handball ghost who chose to run away when he found that the gap in strength was too big, is one of the typical representatives. His predecessor, Uangogen No. 6 Bingye, who personally sent him to the position of Lanzhu, is even more so. They belong to the more cowardly category.

But ghosts like Ling Yuzi, who can't muster a trace of resistance and run away from the beginning to the end, are so thoroughly cowarded that they are even scared to tears and faint because of fear, are still ghosts. This is the first time I have seen it.

Xia Yan will not let go of such an interesting toy.

Looking at the distant figure of Ling Yuzi running around in the forest like a corgi, Xia Yan's mouth corners slightly raised.

According to a special rhythm , took a deep breath

"——Breathe with full concentration."

The next second, Xia Yan's figure turned into a strong wind, whistling and chasing Ling Yuzi's retreating figure.[]

Although his breathing method has undergone his own transformation and innovation, it can be said to be a completely independent breathing method.

But what is used as a reference is Thunder Breathing, which pays the most attention to speed among all breathing methods.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible to fall behind in terms of speed.

Coupled with the taijutsu-type teleportation skills shared from the Naruto world, as well as his physique that is far beyond ordinary people.

Driven by the strong wind, in terms of movement speed alone, even the highest technological achievements of this era cannot compare with Xia Yan.

In a few breaths, Xia Yan crossed a distance of several hundred meters and hung behind Ling Yuzi.

"Hate! Don't chase me! very scary——！！！"

With his peripheral vision, he noticed that Ling Yuzi, who was being chased by Xia Yan, was running even more awkwardly. He could almost be described as running away with his head in his arms, with tears still hanging from the corners of his eyes.

Practical actions and vivid interpretations of what it means to burst into tears.

But after catching up with Ling Yuzi, Xia Yan didn't do anything.

He just stayed in a position within reach and kept chasing her, looking like an idiot.

Two hours later, the entire Sunrise Mountain was covered with Ling Yuzi’s footprints

"don't want! don't want! forgive me! Please let me go!"

Seeing that Xia Yan had been following him, but he didn't seem to hurt him, Ling Yuzi asked loudly while running wildly in tears.

"Why are you chasing me?! ?"

"I need some syrup urgently!"Hearing this familiar question, Xia Yan subconsciously responded

"What is that! ? I've never heard of it! I don't have that kind of thing!"

Ling Yuzi cried louder, with strong grievance in her tone.

She was inexplicably chased all over the mountains and plains for more than two hours. Although she could still continue running with her strong recovery ability, she I feel like my spirit is close to the limit...