His wound is slowly healing.
Ning Zhaozhao stood in front of him with a worried expression.
Ning Hong pulled Ning Zhaozhao behind her.
The 'thing' that was perched on Duanmu Ling was very powerful.
He doesn't know what it is?
0321?
"0321?"
He called out twice more.
As expected, he was still unable to appear due to the interference of demonic energy.
"Aaaaaahh ...
Seeing that Duanmu Ling had changed, A'Ruo screamed and pushed him away from her arms.
"Get away from me, don't touch me."
"It's okay, I'll let you have your way for now, we'll talk after I've dealt with them."
Duanmu Ling touched A'Ruo's face with his hand, "Be a good girl and wait for me here."
His voice carried a hint of doting affection, but this affection sent chills down A'Ruo's spine.
Yan Zhen drew his long sword.
He also realized something was wrong.
This person was not Duanmu Ling. Although Duanmu Ling made people want to beat him up, he did not have this nauseating, fishy smell.
"Get off Duanmu Ling."
"Hehehe, I actually had my eye on you at first, but you're just too determined." At that time, she had no magic powers left, so naturally she couldn't do anything about it.
Later, she took a liking to Ning Hongze.
Most importantly, Ning Hongze is already dead.
It couldn't be easier to occupy his corpse.
But for some reason, something was protecting his corpse, preventing her from possessing him. In the end, he could only choose Duanmu Ling, that idiot.
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