Lan Mo and Qu Ling'er looked at each other and looked around suspiciously.
Why did these white soul powers disperse?
1026 said excitedly, "Host, host, I understand! These empty soul powers are not completely useless. Instead, they are the good part of those ghosts."
"The demons hate kindness the most, so they left them here. They didn't disappear and have remained on the island, probably to protect these dolls. Perhaps because of their cover, you can hold out longer."
Qu Ling'er showed a sincere smile and stretched out her hand to touch the white mist.
The white mist was like a naughty child, entwining and jumping around her fingertips.
"Let's go, Lan Mo. Let's go down this road. No matter what lies ahead, we can't retreat."
For the players who are still alive, and for the fog that refuses to disappear.
If she fails, she and her best friends will not have a good ending either.
Might as well give it a try.
Lan Mo stretched out his big hand and held Qu Ling'er's small hand tightly, looking at Qu Ling'er with seriousness and determination in his eyes.
"Ling'er, although I don't know what you've been through just now, no matter what lies ahead, I'm willing to accompany you."
"You are my only heartbeat and my only impulse."
"Ever since you agreed to let me follow you, I knew. Although you didn't fall in love with me, you didn't hate me, and you were willing to give each other a chance. Since you gave me the opportunity to get close to you, I won't let you regret it."
"If we can't leave this world, I will definitely die before you. Not because of the subsidiary contract, but simply because I can't bear to see you leave me first. If... I mean if, you can leave this world, would you be willing to take me to your hometown?"
"Even if I die first, you must take my ashes to visit the place where you were born and raised."
When Qu Ling'er heard that Lan Mo was going to die, her heart skipped a beat. She wanted to say, "You're overthinking it. I don't like you, so why all the drama?"
But the bitterness in my heart still came out in waves, and I couldn't suppress it.
Qu Ling'er is not someone who cannot afford love, nor is she someone who is pretentious.
She admitted that she did feel differently towards Lan Mo.
Although she wanted to return home successfully, she was not sure about the future.
She didn't want to have any regrets.
So Qu Linger, who had figured it out, stretched out the other hand that was not being held, hooked it around Lan Mo's neck and pressed down hard.
She kissed him hard on the lips.
"I agree to let you be my boyfriend, but if you dare to betray me, I will castrate you."
After saying that, he smiled widely, and a pair of small fangs flashed in Lan Mo's eyes.
He couldn't help but hug Qu Ling'er in his arms and deepened the kiss.
What to do? Qu Ling'er's smile made him surrender.
It seems like it's completely screwed.
After the two confirmed their relationship, they walked quickly along the path left by the fog.
Qu Ling'er's aura changed, and the yin energy in her body made her feel even worse about this place.
They didn't even glance at the dolls that passed by. Only when they found a black aura wrapped around an intact doll would Qu Ling'er stop and absorb it.
Because even if she dispersed the black air, a new black air would soon form.
Because she was in a hurry to get on the road, Qu Ling'er didn't even look at the system prompts.
In other sea areas, many people were inexplicably rescued by Qu Ling'er in real name.
Then her popularity began to grow rapidly.
The further they went, the stronger Qu Ling'er's feeling became.
She was not far from her doll.
Finally, after running for half an hour, Qu Ling'er saw a tree full of dolls hanging on it.
The tree was surrounded by black air, so thick that it was almost solid.
The black air continued to attack the white mist that protected the tree.
As long as the fog is dispersed a little by the black air, it will slowly be filled by the nearby fog.
Several of the dolls were already entangled in black energy.
Qu Linger walked over quickly and saw clearly that the dolls surrounded by black air were Ao Jingyao, Yan Kang and others.
Qu Ling'er waved her hand and absorbed the black energy from the dolls.
Then he carefully took out the foot sword and approached the doll.
When she was dealing with Lowe's doll just now, she didn't think too much and just did it without hesitation.
But when it comes to people I care about, I will always be more cautious and think twice.
Qu Ling'er wanted to cut the rope of Nie Fengjiao, who was closest to her, first, and her foot knife just approached the rope.
A cold wind blew over, causing Nie Fengjiao's doll to shake a few times.
Just these few shakes scared Qu Ling'er so much that she broke out in a cold sweat.
It was so close!
If she hadn't put away the knife quickly, it would not be the rope that would have been cut, but Nie Fengjiao's head.
Qu Ling'er gritted her teeth, gently held the doll, which was the size of her palm, in her left hand, and stretched out the foot knife in her right hand again.
This time it went smoothly and the rope was cut easily.
Qu Ling'er quickly put the doll into the eternal space.
But you can't put it in the backpack of the survival system, that would be like a sheep walking into the tiger's mouth.
As soon as the rope that tied up Nie Fengjiao's doll broke, the yin energy around it seemed to realize that the food was missing and began to become irritable.
Large groups of monsters bared their fangs and claws, trying to attack Qu Ling'er and the dolls that were still hanging.
Qu Linger's eyes lit up and she shouted angrily, "Get out of here!"
The black energy stagnated for a moment, and then began to riot again.
"I gave you face, didn't I?"
Since they are all seeking death, she will not be polite.
If it was white fog, Qu Ling'er might not be able to do it.
But these black air are all negative emotions. If she doesn't clean them up, they will become food for the devil.
Qu Ling'er raised her hand, grabbed a ball of black air and stuffed it into her mouth.
But then her pupils shrank.
It tasted awful! It was like eating a large mass of stinking, rotting meat.
After just one bite, Qu Ling'er didn't want to eat a second bite.
Before, there were only traces of black air, which she digested without any feeling.
This time the black energy is almost turning into substance.
For example, if you put a cat hair in your mouth, you can barely swallow it.
But she really couldn't swallow a big ball of cat hair!
vomit!
Qu Ling'er almost vomited and wanted to curse.
The devil has such a strong taste that he even eats such disgusting things. He is really not picky about food!
But if you don't eat, you can't get rid of all these ghosts. Even if you disperse them, they will still gather together.
Lan Mo supported Qu Ling'er worriedly.
"How are you, Ling'er? I'll go stop them, take the doll off quickly."
Qu Linger grabbed Lan Mo who was about to go over and said: "No, you are just going there to deliver the food."
1026 said in Qu Linger's mind: "Where's Nuonuo! It should be better now!"
Yes! Nuonuo should be almost done absorbing the dragon balls, so Qu Linger quickly opened the pet backpack.
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