On how a fish can attack the villain of Infinity Disease

Chapter 329 Choice

His eyes were a little dazed, and after going back and forth between the few people present, his eyes finally fell on Ning Jin, and asked slowly:

"Am I not the only body of extreme yin?"

Ning Jin and Fang Ling looked at each other from a distance, and Lu Keming looked at the two of them, and said thoughtfully in his eyes:

"It seems that Miss Ning has already made a choice."

"Ah..." Yu Youyou looked back and forth between Fang Ling and Ning Jin, thinking of the two dolls that Ning Yue was holding that day, he let out a slow exclamation.

"So this is ah."

Ah Jin chose her?

Yu Youyou's bright and clear eyes fell on Ning Jin, and she tilted her head as if puzzled.

If Ah Jin chooses her, it is actually not a big deal.

But death is a big deal for mortals.

Yu Youyou shifted his gaze to Fang Ling again.

Except for the sound of the strong wind, there is silence around.

Ning Jin tightened his fingers, avoiding Fang Ling's sight, but his face was calm.

Fang Ling stared at Ning Jin's averted gaze, froze for a moment, then turned to look at Yu Youyou, who was held in Lu Keming's arms and was staring at her.

A tear slid down from the corner of his eye, and a gash was cut on his cheek by the strong wind, and the tear was mixed with blood.

Fang Ling wiped away tears, gritted his teeth and said:

"I'm an upright man, so it's possible that I need a little girl to stand in front of me!"

After that, he looked at Lu Keming who was holding Yu Youyou again, and shouted: "Lu Keming, take her out of this place quickly, don't get involved in anything!"

Hearing Fang Ling's voice, Ning Jin turned to look at Fang Ling in a daze. Seeing his trembling body and the tears rolling down his cheeks, he lost his mind for a moment.

She has been dead for a hundred years, and her heart has long since died, but these days it seems to have gradually revived, beating in her chest.

But this is all illusion.

She knew better than anyone that she was already dead.

Why do I feel that my chest is empty, and there is a faint pain.

While Ning Jin was in a daze, a talisman fell from the sky and hit her directly.

She suddenly came back to her senses, withdrew her gaze from looking at Fang Ling, raised her eyes to look at the talisman that came through the air, and then quickly flew back to avoid the attacking talisman.

Before the talisman touched her, it was torn into pieces by the strong wind.

Ming Hua, who had just arrived, looked at the talisman paper that Ning Jin had easily destroyed, looked at Ning Jin with a more serious gaze, turned around and wanted to rescue Fang Ling who was trapped in the wind.

Ning Jin turned around and brought Fang Ling to his side before Ming Hua was about to touch Fang Ling.

Ming Hua flinched, stopped his hands and stood where he was, and persuaded: "Ning Jin, we know that you have suffered injustice, but the person who hurt you back then has already died, so don't be obsessed with continuing to hurt others, and reincarnate earlier."

A few senior Taoists behind him took advantage of Minghua's fight with Ning Jin, and had already set up a formation outside the Baixu Formation, and began to chant spells and cast spells, trying their best to destroy the formation.

Ning Jin looked behind Ming Hua, but he didn't care much about what the priests did, and looked at Ming Hua casually, with a smile on his face.

"Even now, you still want to destroy the Hundred Ruins Formation? But if I reverse the Hundred Ruins Formation, all the ghosts will flee, and if you destroy the Baixu Formation, all the ghosts will also flee."

"It's better to fulfill my wish and bring me back to life."

"Resurrection is against the laws of heaven and ethics." Ming Hua was not bewitched by Ning Jin, he turned his head to look at the 59 guarding souls of the Baixu Formation, all of whom died because of her teacher's wife.

People's hearts are unpredictable, desires are hard to calm, and there is no end to it.

"As long as this Hundred Ruins Formation exists in the world for a day, there will always be people who will be bewitched by it and make big mistakes."

Listening to Ming Hua's words, Ning Jin bent his eyes and asked mockingly:

"Then you are not afraid of a hundred ghosts wreaking havoc on the world?"

Ming Hua seemed to have been prepared for a long time, "When a person dies, he will enter the six realms of reincarnation, and a hundred ghosts should not stay in this world. No matter what obsessions or obsessions he may have, he will be reincarnated as soon as possible because he resolves the obsessions."

"Just like you."

Yu Youyou stared at Minghua with round eyes, and when he heard what he said, he turned to look at Ning Jin again, and interjected:

"What obsession does Ah Jin have?"

This crisp voice suddenly broke into the debate between Ning Jin and Ming Hua, causing everyone present to be silent for a moment.

Previously, Ming Hua only thought of Ning Jin as a longing for the human world, but he didn't investigate the reason behind it, and he didn't know why Ning Jin insisted on resurrecting.

So Minghua thought for a while, and then followed Yu Youyou's words and said: "Miss Ning can tell me about the problem in your heart, and I will do my best to help you realize it."

"Really?" Ning Jin listened to Minghua's assurance, but smiled meaningfully, and said, "But my obsession is resurrection, so you can help me?"

Minghua's voice choked up, seeing Ning Jin's reticence, he reprimanded: "You are stubborn."

Ning Jin watched Minghua get angry, his eyes shone brightly, looked at the wet soil on the ground, as if thinking of something interesting, he said with a smile:

"In the past hundred years, I have met countless Taoist priests. When they came, they all thought they could influence me and send me to a supernatural life."

With a twist of Ning Jin's wrist, a handful of moist soil appeared in the palm of his hand, wrapped with a few bright green grass sprouts.

She looked at the handful of soil and sighed softly, "It's a pity that they all died as the soil under their feet in the end, and even Gusu couldn't escape."

The moment Ning Jin finished speaking, there was a burst of chaotic ghost cries in the wind, ear-piercing and chaotic.

"Since you are so stubborn, I can only keep you in Gusu."

Those ghosts were mixed in the strong wind, their bodies were constantly torn and stretched, twisted and deformed, looking extremely weird.

Countless ghosts crawled out of the Hundred Ruins Formation and swarmed towards the group of Taoist priests who were destroying the formation, and those Taoist priests had already formed an formation and had no time to wave back those ferocious evil spirits.

Seeing the approaching ghosts, Lu Keming's eyes instantly turned red, and a huge foxtail suddenly opened behind him, covering Yuyouyou tightly in the foxtail.

Ming Hua looked at the chaotic scene, his expression froze for a second, and then he quickly calmed down, ordering all the brothers and sisters beside him to protect the uncles who were forming a formation.

Minghua took a deep breath when all his brothers joined the battle. Seeing Ning Jin's nonchalant expression, he understood that all his fellow disciples who had been missing for a hundred years died in Gusu.

His face darkened, he picked up the magic weapon in his hand, and scolded in a cold voice:

"The resentful ghost has already lost its humanity, so don't blame me for hating."