Pure dust, my favorite is infinite

Chapter 41

How is it impossible?He kissed you!

When the dazzling golden light dissipated, the world returned to silence in an instant, and only the heavy breathing of Jingchen could be heard in the ears.

He clutched his heart, feeling a little exhausted and tired, and tightly clenched his staff with his five fingers so as not to fall.

But when I look up and see, I feel a little more difficult to breathe.

It stands to reason that this is a blow with all his strength, as long as it is a gathering of evil spirits, the resentful spirits will not be able to bear it.

But the ghost baby's ability is a bit too strong. Although he was also injured and his skin was no longer smooth due to anxiety, he still stood firmly in place and was not knocked down.

Even facing Jingchen's gaze, he wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and his eyes were somewhat provocative.

Zhao Song, who heard the movement outside the door, didn't care too much, but was worried about Jing Chen's safety, and hurriedly shouted into the room: "Master, are you okay?"

He originally wanted to go in to help, but seeing so many wandering souls outside being blocked, if he doesn't care...

He was caught in a dilemma for a while, but what Jingchen said next made him even more embarrassed!

"I'm fine." Jingchen tried his best to make his voice sound relaxed, and continued with a slight smile in the eyes of Wraith Ling: "You don't have to stay there any longer, just leave, I'm enough here gone."

Perhaps Wraith Ling didn't make a sound out of a mentality of watching the show. Even if Jingchen behaved like this, he could still see that he was just holding on.

But Zhao Song, who can't see Jing Chen's appearance, can only judge the information from Jing Chen's words. Does this mean to let him escape?Although he used to do this often, he ran away if he couldn't beat him.

But Jingchen in his impression has always been very powerful, and in the end...he chose...

"Master, I believe you." He ran away after speaking, fearing that his own existence would hinder the other party.

After running far away, Wraith's arrogant and pervasive laughter still echoed in his ears.

Even though he was very nervous, he felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

He finally stopped on the first floor of the teaching building and looked up towards the women's toilet. There was no movement there, only boundless darkness.

His soul seemed to be split into two halves, and he was constantly fighting. A villain told him that he only needed to escape as before; What did you do to him...

Such a good Jingchen, if something unexpected happens, he will never forgive himself for the rest of his life!

In the end, the new villain overcomes weakness.

He wanted to go to find reinforcements, and the first candidate was the head teacher. There was no reason, but obviously he couldn't find it at the current time.

He didn't even know where the other party's home was, let alone it was so late.

He knew that relying on himself alone shouldn't be of much help, but at least...he couldn't do nothing!

He rushed up with nearly ten times the strength of escaping, and was so tired that he could only breathe through his mouth, and the sweat on his body stained his shirt.

When he was approaching the women's toilet, he lowered his voice, trying to catch the Wraith by surprise.

When he was leaning against the wall and was about to go in, a familiar voice stopped him from moving, and his eyes widened in disbelief!

"I lent you a little bit of strength to take revenge for your pity." The voice reverberated in the empty room, the volume was not loud, but it was enough for people to hear clearly.

Obviously there is no emotion, but it does make people shudder.

The magnetic voice said word by word: "How dare you do this?"

Even though he couldn't see his face, the trembling voice was no longer as arrogant and vicious as before, and he said with a plop sound like he was kneeling on the ground: "It's all my fault, I can't control the power in my body, I don't know what to do alive, aren't you?"

The sneer was ironic, and it didn't interrupt the sophistry of getting rid of responsibility, but it seemed to have seen through everything.

"Don't, don't kill me!" His rhetoric didn't seem to have any effect, Wraith saw the other party raised his fingertips with a wisp of black air floating, obviously he had already died once, but he still didn't want to just disappear like this.

There is no resistance, only begging for mercy, because he knows that resistance is useless, if you beg for mercy...

The soft-hearted evil god might let him live.

"You don't deserve to have power, so get your money back with interest."

Wraith Ling watched helplessly as the power in his body gradually penetrated into the fingertips of the evil god and disappeared, and his body became weaker and weaker. From the tall body just now, he changed back to his original appearance.

A small group of babies, not at all cute, and because the original power was also taken away by the evil god, they could only barely maintain their souls, showing a translucent state.

"I won't kill you, but if you are eaten by other wraiths, then it has nothing to do with me."

The body that was already scarred by the clean dust, now has no strength to repair it, and the ghost baby is so embarrassed that it dare not even cry.

Under the evil god's rolling word, he was very well-behaved, without hesitation he curled up into a ball and rolled out through the wall.

I am afraid that the end of being an eyesore will be even more miserable.

Zhao Song, who was still outside the door and cautiously lowered his sense of existence, was suddenly stuffed with too much information, and his brain seemed to be about to explode.

Why is the head teacher here?Why is that wraith afraid of him?Will he hurt Jingchen, do you want to go in now?

Before he could wake up, the heat on his body disappeared instantly when he heard his name.

"Come in, don't make me say it a second time."

It's all like this, what else can I do?Zhao Song stepped on the steps to die, like an invisible knife resting on his neck, very heavy.

It is indeed the head teacher, but the current head teacher is very different from the cold person in my impression...

Di Gong hugged the fainted Jing Chen in his arms, I don't know how long it had passed, but he was very calm and effortless, his seldom lowered head was now looking down at Jing Chen's face.

He didn't give his attention to others, and his black eyes were slightly blue in the night, adding to the sense of mystery.

From Zhao Song's point of view, I don't know why there is a feeling of seeing the ice melt, because Di Gong's pupils always only reflect Jingchen.And the head slowly lowered and deepened, and finally imprinted on the small mole on Jingchen's upper lip line...

! !

Zhao Song seemed to hear the voice of his own heartbreak, he clenched his teeth desperately to control his emotions, the gap between the two was vastly different, and—this behavior seemed to be intentionally shown to him, but it did not affect Jing Dust is not malicious.

On the contrary, it was Di Gong who saved Jingchen, not him, and this was what made him most powerless.

At the moment when Di Gong hugged Jingchen and passed people by, he said with deep meaning: "What did you see?"

"I didn't see anything." The other party didn't restrain his strong aura, and Zhao Song felt great pressure just by passing him by.

That is the instinctive fear of facing the strong and facing the gods.

"You have to see it, and it's not just you who need to see it." After finishing speaking, Di Gong really left with Jing Chen, his back stepped into a vortex, and disappeared completely.

Zhao Song, who left his brain exploding, took a deep breath, and it took him a long time to calm down and mutter to himself: "What do you mean more than I see? What are you going to do? You will die if you misunderstand it?!"

He supported his head and squatted down in pain.

When Jingchen woke up, he found himself lying on a soft and spacious big bed. When he opened his eyes, he first saw the man reading a book on the single sofa not far away.

The curtains are still bare, and the shading is very strong without a ray of sunlight leaking in, making it difficult to distinguish day from night.

And Di Gong was looking at the light of the desk lamp illuminating the book in his hand, which was a book of Western culture, and the sound of the paper flipping seemed to be deliberately lightened.

This kind of atmosphere is quite quiet and beautiful.

"Why am I here?" Jing Chen woke up very quickly, his memory was still stuck in the second when Wraith was trying to wrap him with the sticky black blood, and then he fell into darkness.

And now... his whole body is relaxed, without any sense of fatigue or discomfort, and even the wounds on his body have disappeared without a trace.

"Since you're awake, let's get up and have breakfast." Di Gong closed the book, stood up and opened the bedroom curtains.

The light instantly filled the whole room, making Jing Chen not to ask any more questions, but rather dazed.

No matter why this happened, what is certain is that Di Gong must have helped him.

I owe a favor again.

Soon, Jing Chen admired the place where Di Gong lives now. The other party is very adaptable to modern life, and even the tone of the house decoration is similar to his temperament.

Cold and simple, brand new, not the slightest popularity, no breath of life.

But there are a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, as if they have just been bought.

Jingchen was lucky enough to eat the breakfast made by Di Gong himself, and the taste was unexpectedly good.

"Your cooking skills are really good, did you learn it?" Di Gong is so eager to learn, it is not surprising that he is good at cooking.

Di Gong didn't have any appetite, so he was silent for three seconds and said lightly: "Just read the recipe."

When she returned to the classroom, Jingchen learned from Zhao Song what happened after she passed out last night.

If Zhao Song was confused by what Di Gong said, then Jing Chen would have understood what it meant after a little thought.

"There is one more thing, I don't know if I should talk about it..." Before that, Zhao Song spoke fluently, but now he started to stammer.

He prays he doesn't get it wrong, even though he doesn't really want to talk about it himself.

Jingchen is still thinking about the whereabouts of the ghost baby, and the task has not been completed yet. Hearing Zhao Song's words of encouragement: "Aren't we friends? There is nothing we can't say."

Just because we are friends, I worry about you even more!Zhao Song was envious of Jing Chen's indifference.

After hesitating again and again, he opened his mouth under Jing Chen's gaze: "Actually...does Di Gong like you? I think it should be."

"Impossible, you don't know his past, so you have such an impossible guess." Disappointment was written on Jingchen's face.

Zhao Song wanted to touch Jing Chen's shoulder, but he held it back and shouted in a low voice, "How is that impossible? He already kissed you!"

"Uh..." Jing Chen sat in his seat, the expression on his face began to freeze, and finally he coughed very uncomfortable.