Chapter 168: Cassia

"Hey, hey, have you guys forgotten me, isn't my teammate not strong?"

Cassia yelled in disdain, expressing their disregard for herself.

Ling Fei glanced at his lips, and said mockingly:

"Your ability is powerful, but if you leave me, can you go up and kill people by yourself?"

"Eh... I forgot, we are one, but you have to admit that it is the great Cassia, I made you stronger, didn't I?"

Cassia just froze for a moment, and argued with righteous words.

Celia couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle when she heard the conversation between the two.

For some reason, rumors say that the profession of ghost swordsman is a cursed taboo. After being possessed by ghosts and gods, most people will change their temperament drastically, becoming irritable, crazy, bloodthirsty and ruthless.

But in Celia's view, Ling Fei is not at all. He has a straightforward personality and a sense of justice. Whether he is with his companion or with Cassia, he gives people a sense of harmony. Maintaining a clear understanding, delicate thoughts, and insight into people's hearts, he seems to be an ordinary young man except that his fighting style is a bit crazy.

"Maybe he's a nice guy!"

Looking at the noisy people who were like live treasures, Celia couldn't help but think...

Seeing this, some people may wonder why Ling Fei, who was still in Hutton Marr, suddenly appeared here. This has to be said half a month ago.

As early as half a month ago, Ling Fei rested during the day as usual, and turned into a "butcher" at night to clean up those messy gangs and remnants. During this period of killing, he became more and more out of control.

But Ling Fei has an intuition that this is an extremely critical step for him, as long as he can survive, then he will usher in a transformation.

In the end, it was indeed as he had expected. After a week of continuous killings in Hutton Mar, those gang members who were usually idle were in danger, for fear that one day the legendary "Midnight Butcher" would come to their door.

And Lingfei finally exposed his traces through too many actions, but the long-term accumulation of blood energy and ghost power has also allowed him to walk out of his own path, just like the sword in his hand now. The sword, a weapon that looks like a knife but is not a knife, is the embodiment of his own first ghost, Kazan of the soul of the sword.

But different from the first ghost in the legend, this ghost is the product of the combination of his own spiritual power and the power of ghosts and gods. It is a relationship of sharing weal and woe, and it is impossible for anyone to leave each other easily.

If Ling Fei suddenly died suddenly one day, then Cassia, who was closely related to Ling Fei, would be severely injured in an instant, or even dissipate and die directly.

However, because Cassia is the soul body of ghosts and gods, he will not be easily injured, but if he is injured, or even dies after being severely injured, then Ling Fei, who is the main body, will also be injured by the soul, and the price is extremely serious.

However, on the day Cassia awakened, Ling Fei also got great benefits. Not only did his cultivation base rise to the peak of Wen Dao, but he also got a "soul" that is now comparable to Tianji prison breath. Weapons", and in terms of growth, no artifact can compare to Ling Fei's twin weapons.

But whether it's the blood in the battle, or the touch of killing the enemy, it tells him that these are true.

"Lingfei, what are you thinking about?"

Celia didn't know when she came to Ling Fei's side, seeing him blankly distracted, she couldn't help asking.

Ling Fei also seemed to be awakened by Celia's calling, then shook his head with a smile, and said:

"It's nothing, I'm just thinking. From the first meeting, to the parting, and then to the meeting, it's really interesting!"

Ling Fei seemed to recall the time when he first arrived. If it wasn't for his short-awakened power, he probably wouldn't even be able to get out of that small forest, let alone save Celia's life by the way.

Celia also tilted her head, and said to Ling Fei:

"It's really interesting, but I still want to thank you for saving my life, because there is a large piece of forbidden magic stone in that area, and I can't use magic, otherwise I wouldn't be so embarrassed!"

Speaking of this, Celia scratched the lovely Joan's nose a little embarrassedly.

"Hahaha, let's not talk about this, but I still want to thank you for helping me hide it. If you didn't delay me for a while, I might be in prison now instead of talking to you here!"

That night ~www.mtlnovel.com~ when Ling Fei awakened his own ghosts and gods, he knew that his path was destined to be filled with blood and undead, but there was no way, no matter it was for his beloved woman, life and death partner, or even him. His master, his family, and himself.

Because awakening one's own ghosts and gods means separating their power, strength, and even their life from ghosts and gods, so in the end Ling Fei's enemies will definitely be ghosts and gods.

"Although I don't know where my end is, it must not be now. I don't have the so-called glory that is life, and I don't have any ambitions, but my background and blood have already doomed some things. I don't have the strength to change now, so I Need to become stronger, stronger than anyone!"

Ling Fei is a simple seeker of the Tao, but it seems that there are some missions that he has to do on the way of seeking the Tao. In this case, he can only face it with the strongest attitude!

Looking at Ling Fei who seemed to have shining eyes, Celia couldn't help being a little obsessed with it for a while. Ling Fei's iron-blooded murderous aura and his good looks during this period can be said to be a girl killer. .

But in the end, as the night darkened, Ling Fei and Seria also got into their own tents to rest, and finally only the hard-working Cassia was left to watch the night. After all, who made him not need to sleep!

………

The next day, when it was just dawn, Cassia's howling like a wake-up call came from the camp

"Oh... the dawn in the wilderness is quiet, lonely uncle, I am praying..."

"Hehe, Lord Ghost Sword, I know what you are praying for. Well, if nothing happens, I think you will be able to enjoy the feast tomorrow."

Celia smiled slightly, thought for a moment, and said softly.

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