The 2918th Chapter Holy Monk's Lotus Essence (14)

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Bai Weiwei climbed onto his clothes and finally hooked his fingers around his collar.

The black sandalwood beads seemed to feel something.

Some people came over and touched Bai Weiwei.

As a result, the bead was so heavy that it knocked her down. Before she hurriedly fell, she quickly hugged a bead with both hands.

Beads float in the air.

Little Bai Weiwei swayed, and with difficulty, followed the beads to Ning Chen's forehead.

But can't touch it.

"I can purify his black qi by touching his forehead?"

System: "Theoretically, yes."

Bai Weiwei nodded, immediately took a deep breath, held the beads on the swing, and then flew out.

His hands touched the red cinnabar traces between Ning Chen's forehead.

Touching your fingertips, your hands are hot.

That cinnabar followed the fire and almost didn't burn her bald skin.

After she touched her forehead, the black breath suddenly seemed to feel something and rushed over.

Countless dark gases.

gushing out of his body.

All rushed into her fingertips.

Bai Weiwei suddenly felt uncomfortable, and her face began to turn pale.

The system hurriedly said, "Your purification power is limited, let go of your hands and stop purifying."

Bai Weiwei: "I want to loosen it too, but the black air is sticky."

stuck her.

She is small and light, and she has no chance to escape with her strength.

The aura of the lotus is consumed little by little.

Bai Weiwei felt that she couldn't just keep it like that, she immediately stretched out her finger, patted his cinnabar, and said loudly, "Monk, wake up, you make me uncomfortable."

Ning Cheng was walking in an empty city.

There are rotting corpses everywhere.

Vultures circled in the sky.

Countless resentful spirits were crying.

The remnants of the nightmare turned into a terrifying shadow.

wrapped around his body.

"Little bald donkey, do you think you can destroy me? I don't believe that there is no gap in your heart. There are countless resentful spirits in this world. You think about crossing the river every day. Can you cross it?"

Nightmare finished.

Under the countless corpses, drinking water swelled out and turned into a big river of dead bones.

And withered bones also turned into humans who desperately shouted.

"Help, help me, please help me, holy monk."

Ning Chen stood in the middle of the river, with countless hands calling for help below, those fingers like dead wood, like devil claws.

Desperately pulling his clothes, trying to pull him over.

As long as there is a slight change in his heart.

Lost in a world of nightmares.

Ning Chen lowered his eyes indifferently, and his voice was indifferent: "Dissipate well, it's useless to hover around me like this."

Nightmare was wiped out by him.

But a trace of remnants remained in his heart, and his Buddha bones were too clean.

So darkness can be brought up.

If it was not cleaned up in time, it turned into a terrible darkness and accumulated in his body.

Nightmare squinted in front of his holy face, and smiled strangely, "You can't get over yourself, who else can you get over, stinky bald donkey."

Ning Chen looked up at the darkness of the sky.

Knowing that the power of Nightmare is not that great, this is actually his dark world.

The dark aura that cannot be resolved condenses this hell.

Suddenly he felt his feet sink.

Those fingers were pulling at his clothes.

He frowned, and just as he was about to be pulled off, a clear spiritual energy suddenly dissipated the darkness of the sky.

He looked up, and immediately had the strength to pull away countless hands and leap up.

Then suddenly opened his eyes.

I saw a small pink body falling from the eyebrows.

He suddenly raised his hand, opened his palm, and what fell lightly into his palm was... a small flower demon.

She curled up quietly in his hands, her lovely pink face showing a pained look, and her beautiful toes were also trembling.

This is... that little lotus essence in the pond?

Did she purify his dark aura just now?

Ning Chen's thin lips pursed slightly, just about to make a move.

But he saw that in his palm, the little flower demon turned into a slender and beautiful lotus flower again.

The color of the lotus is sickly, not as bright as usual.

The lotus is inseparable from the water. He held the lotus and came to the pond in a flash.

Step on the water and place her back where her roots are tucked away.

Seeing her standing quietly on the water again, the lotus buds are closed, and the leaves are no longer alive.

The young man stood quietly and did not move.

After a long time, the favorability prompt sounded.

[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is three. 】