Chapter 947: The Lonely Soul Appears (2)

"Hmm."

Liang Ruobing, who was standing by, heard Jiang Liran's words and immediately nodded obediently, her big eyes shining with anticipation.

Where are the fireflies?

What does it look like?

She had never seen it before and was really curious.

"Let's go over there."

At this time, Jiang Liran suddenly grabbed Liang Ruobing's hand and pulled her to a more remote and flat place in the back mountain.

When they arrived at that place, Jiang Liran looked around and suddenly gently pulled Liang Ruobing into his arms.

"It's really cold today, Ruobing, are you cold? Can I give you a hug?"

Jiang Liran felt like a wretched, weird uncle. This line was really embarrassing! "Huh?"

Liang Ruobing stared at Jiang Liran in a daze until he held her in his arms. Then the little girl blinked and nodded.

"I'm not cold, are you cold, brother?"

Jiang Liran: ...

Just when Jiang Liran didn't know how to answer, suddenly, wind blew in the mountain, very strong wind. The back mountain was already very cold at night, and at this moment, it was even colder.

Jiang Liran's expression changed slightly, but he didn't know what he was thinking about, and he still held Liang Ruobing tightly in his arms.

"Brother, it hurts. I can't breathe."

Liang Ruobing was held tightly in Jiang Liran's arms. The little girl was weak and couldn't help but whisper weakly.

"That……"

Jiang Liran's eyes darkened, and he suddenly lowered his head, looking at Liang Ruobing with a complicated expression: "You can't breathe? Brother, can I give you artificial respiration?"

Leung Ruobing: ...

What is artificial respiration?

Just when the little girl was puzzled, Jiang Liran had slowly approached her face.

At this moment, a strong wind blew around, and a black shadow slowly condensed in front of Jiang Liran.

This is……

Ghost? Jiang Sanshao immediately let go of Liang Ruobing in his arms reflexively.

Oh my god! This is the first time that Jiang Sanshao has seen a ghost in his life! Liang Ruobing came out of Jiang Liran's arms at this time. She didn't seem to be afraid at all, but looked at the black shadow in front of her with a smile on her face.

“Dad, Dad!”

She ran towards the black shadow excitedly, and almost in an instant, the black shadow entered Liang Ruobing's body.

Then, "Liang Ruobing" suddenly turned around coldly and looked at Jiang Liran fiercely.

Possessed by a ghost.

Jiang Liran knew very well that the situation before him was that of a ghost! "Oh my god! Ning Huanxin, you damn woman, come out quickly!"

Jiang Liran suddenly yelled.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Suddenly, a sound of breaking air rang in his ears. It was not Ning Huanxin who appeared, but the "Liang Ruobing" in front of him who suddenly stretched out her hands with sharp nails and fiercely reached towards Jiang Liran's neck.

But before her hands could get close to Jiang Liran, they were blocked by a black barrier that suddenly appeared in front of him! Black spiritual energy! Ning Huanxin, who had been hiding nearby, saw the black spiritual energy in front of Jiang Liran and her eyes suddenly shone! Black spiritual energy, that is the spiritual energy of ghost cultivators or evil cultivators.

Could it be that the master beside Jiang Liran is... an evil cultivator? At this time, Ning Huanxin's figure flashed and rushed out from the darkness.

Blocked Liang Ruobing's way.

"I know it's you. The lonely soul hiding under the old locust tree, the one who has been absorbing wandering souls, is you."

Ning Huanxin spoke calmly.

The "Liang Ruobing" in front of him was stunned, with a stern look: "How do you know? Who are you?"

(End of this chapter)