Chapter 1082 She is really angry
The black shadow shook violently.
"How can it be?!"
His voice echoed.
Because the lady disappeared, the suction force disappeared instantly, Aoki fell inside, and Shizhen also rolled to the ground.
Lu Zhaoling stood up slowly.
And Zhou Shiyue also stood up.
He took a step forward and stretched out his hand to grab at the empty air.
The golden pen was taken back by him with a whoosh.
He held the golden pen, turned it, and handed it to Lu Zhaoling.
"A Ling, your pen."
He could hear it all just now.
But, in the end the spell was broken and he was able to wake up.
Now, he felt more relaxed than ever before, and his mind was clearer.
It has been a long time since I felt this refreshed.
Even the eyesight has improved a lot.
Lu Zhaoling took the pen and smiled at him.
"All your spells are broken. Congratulations, Zhou Shiyue. Now you are truly the perfect Zhou Shiyue."
Zhou Shiyue couldn't say any words of thanks at this time.
He also felt that at this moment, whatever he said would be empty and inadequate to express his feelings.
He just gently held Lu Zhaoling's hand.
"Father..."
"You and the Emperor share the same fate, how could I allow a human or ghost to harm him?"
Lu Zhaoling walked towards the door.
Her eyes were fixed on the black shadow, and she walked steadily, step by step.
But the black shadow took a step back, and then another step.
"Impossible, impossible, who are you?"
His voice was buzzing, and his tone was filled with extreme shock.
incredible.
"Why do you have a golden pen? How could you break my spell..."
Moreover, she clearly looked like a young girl under 20 years old, so why did she give him such a strange sense of familiarity?
As soon as he saw Lu Zhaoling, he felt a strong surge of jealousy and hatred in his heart.
However, he should have no connection with her.
He didn't see any familiar soul in her.
"That traitor from the First Xuanmen, huh?"
Lu Zhaoling's tone was light, but people who knew her knew that at this moment, Lu Zhaoling's anger had actually reached a critical point.
"Master Lu!"
Madam Sheng San in the air screamed.
Lu Zhaoling held the golden pen and waved it.
Madam Sheng San instantly felt herself being pulled down, and the black energy that had been entangled with her and in a stalemate with her for a long time was struggling to escape.
Lu Zhaoling threw a talisman over.
The black shadow reacted and rolled up his robe to block her talisman. The black shadow also wanted to save the black air in the air.
"Go where you belong when you die!" Lu Zhaoling stepped forward quickly and stabbed his chest with the golden pen.
"The world is not a place for you bastards!"
The black shadow was attacked by her and had no time to save the black air. He immediately put his hands together to grab the golden pen.
The talisman hit the black air in the air, and a golden light exploded.
With a hissing sound.
The black gas like a giant python immediately twisted, let out a human-like scream, and then fell down.
Lu Song rushed over and shot out several purification talismans.
Madam Sheng San fell down, leaned against the wall and gasped for a few times, then she also screamed, floated over, and stepped on it.
"I will crush you to death!"
Every step she took was accompanied by white light, and with a bang, she stepped on the black energy, breaking it inch by inch.
Lu Zhaoling was already fighting with the black shadow who called himself "This Lord".
The two of them leaped and flew in the yard, their figures flashing so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly.
"Master Lu...is it possible that even the Wind Controlling Talisman is useless?" Si Zhen asked Qingmu while sitting on the ground.
Aoki was unable to utter a word.
He didn't quite understand either.
The princess used to need a wind-controlling talisman, but now she can fight that black shadow on roofs and trees, so why doesn’t she use it?
Or did she use it but they couldn't see it?
Zhou Shiyue also came out.
He looked up at the sky full of gold dust and stretched out his hand.
"Father, come here."
As soon as he said this, the golden merit and purple luck on his body suddenly increased, interweaving together and enveloping his figure in a dazzling light.
The gold flakes seemed to be brought over and gradually solidified into a human shape.
The emperor's body recovered, his face was pale, there was blood at the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were red, but his body recovered.
"Ayue?!"
He also felt a little strange when looking at Zhou Shiyue like this.
Why does Ayue have such a powerful golden merit? Moreover, Ayue should not become an emperor, but his imperial star purple aura seems to be more prosperous than that of his ancestors in his previous dreams.
Zhou Shiyue himself actually didn’t understand it either.
But he just had a feeling that he could help his father recover.
After his last spell was released, he had a feeling that he should not be afraid of evil spirits.
So he walked out openly, and sure enough, just standing here could help his father recover.
This may be related to the fact that his fate is bound to that of his father.
Seeing that Madam Sheng San and Brother Frog were still fighting desperately with the snake-like black energy, Zhou Shiyue paused and walked over.
"Let me try."
As soon as he spoke, Mrs. Sheng San and Brother Frog turned their heads to look at him at the same time, but when they saw the light on his body, the two ghosts retreated far away in an instant.
Madam Sheng San was still a little frightened.
Is the King of Jin going to burn them to death?
"Your Majesty, please try." Madam Sheng San found that she was stuttering again.
Zhou Shiyue raised his foot and slowly stepped down.
puff.
A sound.
The black energy that had made Madam Sheng San fight for half a day dissipated in an instant.
Madam Sheng San: “???”
Frog: "Wow..."
The retired emperor's eyes widened. Aoki and Shizhen also widened their eyes.
isn't it?
Your Majesty, what’s going on?
"Miss Lu, help me get this thing!"
A figure with a large black aura rushed over anxiously.
The black shadow who was fighting fiercely with Lu Zhaoling changed his expression drastically when he saw the person coming.
"you......"
Lu Zhaoling took advantage of the moment when he was distracted and stabbed his shoulder with the golden pen.
puff!
Black air rose into the sky.
"I won't give up!"
The black shadow quickly covered his shoulder, turned around and flew away.
Just as Lu Zhaoling was about to give chase, she saw Yin Changxing and the large mass of black air out of the corner of her eye. She also saw him running towards Zhou Shiyue. Her face immediately changed, and she fell rapidly, landing in front of Zhou Shiyue.
"Deep Mist?"
She pushed Zhou Shiyue away and went forward herself.
But why can Yin Changxing control this abyss mist? !
"Master?" she called again.
"What father? Hurry up, I'm freezing to death! I'm just a poor ginseng picker, what the hell is this!"
Yin Changxing's face was pale and his teeth were chattering. He looked like he was really frozen.
Not a master? A ginseng collector again?
As soon as Lu Zhaoling saw the deep fog, he knew why he couldn't call Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai over before.
Something must have happened to Youming, he was taken advantage of!