Shock! How could the useless Second Miss be a spiritual god?

Huo Linger wanted to know more, and asked doubtfully: "But people outside call this place a sinful abyss.

Moreover, everyone says that you are evil ghosts who eat people. You did so many bad things in your life that you are suppressed here and will never be able to reincarnate. "

"That's complete nonsense!"

Several waves caused by anger attacked Huo Ling'er. Huo Ling'er dodged sideways and did not forget to provoke them.

"That's nonsense. I believe what I saw."

"And the corpses and bones scattered all over the ground, the ruins, aren't they all people you killed? What else do you have to refute?"

"They deserve to die. All those people in black robes deserve to die!"

An extremely violent voice sounded, followed by an even more violent attack towards her.

Huo Ling'er was stunned for a moment, but she didn't have time to think about it, as an attack that caused the air to tremble came towards her.

"Hey, are you kidding me? I disguised myself as the people in black robes today in order to kill them. Why am I getting beaten? This is a bit unfair."

"Oh, how could it be such a coincidence? This is really unlucky!"

No wonder no evil spirit targeted Ye Canglan even when he was standing there.

Thinking of this, Huo Linger quickly rushed behind Ye Canglan, quickly took off the black robe she was wearing and threw it away, revealing the red dress underneath.

"Stop, stop now!"

She bent down, revealing most of her head from behind Ye Canglan, and raised her hand to wave at the souls.

"Hey, did you see that? This is what I was originally wearing. The black robe I wore before was really someone else's."

Hearing what she said, time seemed to stand still, and the originally surging breath suddenly paused.

The surging attack stopped abruptly around the two of them.

After a moment, several angry voices rang out: "Why should we listen to the little girl so much?"

"Yeah, does she think that everything will be fine if she takes off the black robe? This is a pure insult to our intelligence."

"That's right, ignore her. We can't listen to her nonsense. Let's beat this girl up and let her play tricks on us."

The attack came again with devastating force. Huo Ling'er's face froze. She was about to drag Ye Canglan away to escape, but she ended up holding him back and protecting him behind her.

"Boom..."

Ye Canglan blocked several attacks with one hand. His stern face showed a calm expression, but the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth betrayed his appearance.

There was a raging chill in Ye Canglan's eyes, and the souls around him were dazed for a moment again, but this time they were frightened.

His sudden burst of momentum and cold look actually made this group of people, who had been quite powerful in their lifetime, feel palpitations.

At this time, Ye Canglan let out a muffled groan. Huo Linger turned around and saw her bleeding. She was so scared that her voice trembled a little: "Aye, what's wrong with you?"

In her impression, Ye Canglan was already very powerful. But she forgot that they were all in the abyss now, and without spiritual power, everyone would be the same, and he would also be hurt.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

He calmly raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, then turned around and smiled at Huo Ling'er who had a worried look on her face.

That smile actually made Huo Linger feel like crying.

She didn't expect that she would be so vulnerable. She knew that the man in front of her was no ordinary person, but she couldn't help but feel heartbroken when she saw him bleeding.

"Aye, you..."

Huo Ling'er called softly, but did not dare to ask any more questions, as tears blurred her vision.

Ye Canglan reached out his hand, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb and said:

"Don't cry, I'm really fine."

He understood that in this miasma-filled abyss, even if he was already a god, it would not be easy to recall his divine power.

There seemed to be some kind of restriction here, and he couldn't use any of his strength...

No wonder these people are like this, this abyss doesn’t seem simple at all.

Moreover, none of the souls that are attacking now are weak.

How could Huo Ling'er not see that Ye Canglan was just barely holding on?

She frowned, her heart filled with guilt and self-blame. Since their first meeting, whenever she encountered danger or faced difficulties, he was always by her side to protect her and help her.

This time, she had agreed to protect him, but ended up dragging him into such danger.

"Who told you to hurt him?"

Huo Ling'er questioned angrily, with flames of anger flashing in her eyes.

The soul on the other side didn't care about her question at all, and even laughed: "We don't intend to hurt him."

"That's right. We clearly wanted to teach you a lesson, but he insisted on coming over here to take the beating for you. Who can you blame for this?"

A hint of coldness flashed in Huo Linger's eyes, and her strong willpower fought fiercely with the miasma that filled the surroundings.

The aura around him rolled like surging waves, cold as frost...

Ye Canglan keenly noticed Huo Ling'er's abnormality. He remembered the scene of Huo Ling'er's collapse he had witnessed on Qingyun Mountain. Could this be the phenomenon that happened before?

"Ling'er, Ling'er..."

Ye Canglan watched as Huo Ling'er's aura grew stronger and stronger, fearing that she would do something stupid, he quickly grabbed her hand and called her name.

The environment at this time was very unfavorable to them. The miasma here was pervasive, which sealed off their spiritual power and mental power by eight or nine tenths. Even if Ling'er could break through the miasma and use some of her special skills, they were still at a disadvantage facing so many powerful souls.

Ye Canglan hugged Huo Ling'er tightly and comforted her softly, "Ling'er, Ah Ye is fine, don't be so impulsive, let's calm down first, okay?

There must be a way, we will find a way, Ah Ye is here..."

Ye Canglan stroked her back gently, his voice was very gentle. With his comfort, Huo Linger gradually regained her sanity.

She raised her head and stared at Ye Canglan, her anger gradually subsiding.

Then he took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the coldness in his eyes.

"Third brother, did you notice that the breath is somewhat familiar?"

"Brother, I didn't notice."

The souls whose entities could not be seen gathered together and began to mutter.

"Brother, I remember now, she looks a bit like the tribe that harmed us!"

A hateful voice gnashed his teeth and expressed his guess.

The souls were immediately enraged, causing the surrounding aura to tremble as well. One soul said viciously:

"If she is really from that tribe, then she really deserves to die."

After saying this, all the souls gathered their strength and prepared to kill Huo Ling'er with one blow.

Ye Canglan on the side narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists. He guessed right, it was indeed the elves!

A dark light flashed in Huo Ling'er's eyes, "Wait a moment."

"Do you have any last words to say? We'll give you some time to explain." The souls looked at her coldly.

"You must have all been powerful when you were alive. You can't have seen that my bloodline is impure? And it's only half of my bloodline."

Huo Ling'er was extremely nervous. She looked calm on the outside, but her palms were already sweating slightly.

"Even if you are half blood, it doesn't stop you from being a member of that clan. Then, you deserve to die!"

The voices of the souls were filled with anger and murderous intent, causing Huo Linger to feel a chill running down her spine.

"But I am innocent. The spirits do not allow union with outsiders. Once they find out, they will still kill me."

As Huo Ling'er spoke, she slowly gathered her mental strength to break through the restraints of the miasma outside.

"So what? What do your words and deeds have to do with us?"

"If you think I really deserve to die, then go ahead and kill me. Sooner or later, I will be discovered and killed by them anyway."

The souls' anger grew stronger and stronger. In their eyes, all those who wore black robes deserved to die, including the elves. They were in cahoots with those people.

"Then what's the difference between what you did and the people who killed your people? You are both equally ungrateful!"

Seeing that the souls did not refute her words, Huo Linger looked at the corpse on the ground and continued, "I know that the exit of the Sinful Abyss is not fixed, and there is also a formation that will lead many people here every day and become your prey. For you to kill, right?"

"This in the end is why?"

"Because only by continuing to kill can you blind your eyes.

Making you insensitive will make it easier for others to control you."

After she finished speaking, the souls fell silent, seemingly lost in thought.

Huo Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that these souls still had a trace of rationality.

She moved her fingers slightly under her sleeves and was finally able to take out items from the spirit ring and use them.

"So what? You talk too much nonsense. I think I'd better kill you first." The same violent voice just now sounded again, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.

A hint of coldness flashed in Huo Ling'er's eyes. She turned flexibly and easily avoided the opponent's attack.

At the same time, she quickly took out something and held it in her hand, looking at the person in front of her with cold eyes.

As she gently shook the thing in her hand, a crisp sound came out:

"Ting-ting-dong, ting-ting-dong!"

The pleasant sound of bells rang, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Then several anxious shouts rang out: "Eighteen, be careful..."

Huo Linger's body movements were mysterious. She spun lightly, holding the Dream Bell tightly in her hand, and returned to Ye Canglan at an extremely fast speed.

The Dream Bell in her hand trembled slightly. If you listened carefully, you might be able to hear a clear young man's voice coming from the Dream Bell. However, the voice soon disappeared, and the Dream Bell returned to calm.

The power of the Dream Bell lies in that it can instantly make anyone who enters it fall into a deep sleep.

In this dreamlike world, life and death depend on her thoughts.

"Wow... She took Eighteen away. Where did she take her? What should we do? Can Eighteen come back?"

A sharp cry broke the silence. If these souls had entities, you would see a tall and strong man hugging another person and crying heartbrokenly.

The other souls did not cry like the man, but shouted angrily at Huo Ling'er: "Where did you take my brother? Give him back to us!"

The irritable voice sounded angry and excited, as if ignited by anger, and his eyes were fixed on the bell in Huo Ling'er's hand.

The next moment, he raised his hand without hesitation and tried to snatch the bell.

Huo Ling'er was not intimidated by the other party's momentum. She held the bell tightly and looked forward without fear.

"Let's see whether you can grab it fast enough or I can crush your brother to death faster!"

She said this through gritted teeth, a hint of ruthlessness in her voice.

Huo Ling'er held Ye Canglan tightly with one hand, and held the Dream Bell tightly with the other hand. She knew that she couldn't give up this only bargaining chip easily, and she had to use it to protect herself and Ye Canglan, and see if she could get out of here.

"This is a magical weapon. If I want to kill someone, it's all up to me. It's done in an instant."

Huo Linger continued to threaten, her tone becoming more fierce with every word, and the light in her eyes becoming sharper.

Following Huo Ling'er's words, the faces of the souls on the opposite side became solemn and their expressions became tense to the extreme.

Especially the soul called Eighteen in the Dream Bell. He was the youngest of the eighteen souls and died at the age of just over a hundred. On weekdays, the brothers also loved him very much.

The eighteen brothers witnessed the tragic death of their entire clan with their own eyes. They felt pain in their hearts, but more of it was hatred towards the black-robed men and the elves.

Because the eighteen souls are the most powerful, the souls will not dissipate for a long time.

After a long time, they have become a whole and have deep feelings for each other.

They could no longer accept anyone leaving easily.

"Even if a person is intact, he won't last long inside this Dream Bell of mine.

What's more, he is just a spirit, and if I'm not careful, he will be reduced to ashes."

"If you don't believe it, you can try it." Huo Ling'er said lightly.

The grumpy one obviously hesitated, "You, what do you want to do?"

"You are indeed from the same clan. You are simply cunning. You should have been killed long ago."

He really regretted why he didn't kill this cunning woman at the beginning? If he had decisively dealt with her at that time, there would not be such trouble now.

"You are wrong. I am different from those people. I just want to survive. If it weren't for my extraordinary wit, I would have become a cold corpse long ago, right?"

After saying this, Huo Ling'er felt that the hatred of the souls opposite her became even stronger.

However, this time they did not dare to act as easily as before.

"If that's the case, then why are you still helping them?"

Huo Linger sighed and said, "I just don't want more innocent people to get hurt, and I don't want you to be used like this again..."

Her words silenced the souls. After a while, one of them said, "Okay, I'll trust you this time. If I find you doing anything wrong, I will never let you go!"

"Don't worry, I just want to leave here alive. I have no grudges against you."

She knew that she had made the right bet this time, as these souls had not yet reached the point of losing their humanity.

Watching Huo Ling'er shaking the bell in her hand, the two sharp cries behind her became louder and louder.

“Wow…what should I do? Eighteen is going to be taken away by this bad woman, and we won’t be able to see him again. Wow…”

"Stop crying, idle talk!"

Huo Ling'er was very annoyed by their crying and her voice was sharp.

The two souls were afraid that Huo Ling'er had really hurt Eighteen, so they immediately covered their mouths.

Ye Canglan lowered his head with a smile on his face and reached out to rub Huo Linger's head.

His Ling'er was really smart. It was supposed to be a life-and-death battle, but she resolved it easily and even targeted people's weak spots.

"I don't believe her. Return my brother to me, or you can't leave."

A low voice sounded, like a demon from hell, making people shudder.

As this voice appeared, there was a place in front of me where the air and the miasma were vibrating slightly, as if playing a terrifying symphony.

"It's easy for you to say it, but isn't it difficult for us to get out of here?"

A mocking arc appeared at the corners of Huo Ling'er's lips, as if she was looking at a group of ridiculous clowns.

Only a fool would release the hostage, and the souls certainly knew that this cunning woman would never let anyone go.

The violent breath of the leader became heavier and heavier, and the spiritual energy fluctuations blowing from his body were like sharp knives, scratching people's faces and causing pain.