Junior sister took first place again

Ning Jiasheng did not reach out to catch the piece of metal.

She ignored it for the time being, but took two steps and squatted down, took out the dagger that Ji Tang had hidden in his sleeve, and cut a piece of cloth from her inner clothes to bandage the wound.

Then he gave her a knife and picked up a few pieces of hemp rope to tie Ji Tang's hands and feet tightly.

Ning Jiasheng gave the group of people brought by Ji Tang a quick death without hesitation.

After finishing all this, Ning Jiasheng looked up at the metal object that flew in front of her again.

She still didn't reach out to catch it.

Because, although this thing was right in front of her eyes, Ning Jiasheng could still feel the aura emanating from it, which occasionally revealed a hint of resistance, as if it was struggling with whether to choose her.

Moreover, Ning Jiasheng narrowed her eyes. She vaguely felt that there was an ominous aura that appeared and disappeared from this metal object. She did not dare to touch the metal rashly.

Thinking of this, Ning Jiasheng turned around slightly and decided to look for other secrets in the tomb.

As a result, her movement angered the fragments floating in the air again.

A strong light suddenly emanated from its body, and before Ning Jiasheng could even take a step, she was trapped in a vast white space, freezing her in place and unable to move.

At the same time, a very ethereal voice sounded in her mind, "You are just a little kid, how dare you ignore me?"

"?"

Ning Jiasheng rolled his eyes in his heart, but because the situation was stronger than the person, he still replied in a friendly manner:

"Senior...? Don't you disapprove of me? I have to think for myself and find a way out."

The thing snorted coldly, and the space was suddenly filled with a gloomy and eerie atmosphere, making Ning Jiasheng extremely uncomfortable.

"I've left you standing alone. It's fine if you're ungrateful, but you've dared to ignore me time and again. If you didn't have the Ji clan's bloodline in you, a mere half-demon, you would have been a dead soul at the hands of my sword the moment you entered."

It had untied the rope for her and flew to her hand, but she didn't thank her with tears of gratitude and even bothered with the group of ants.

Considering that those ants were not good people and she was indeed weak enough to need to stop bleeding, it did not care that this half-demon did not know the rules.

But when he passed by again, she dared to ignore him, which really made him angry.

As a lowly half-blood, the fact that it chose her was a sign of its high regard for her.

If she doesn't bow down and thank me, does that mean I have to beg her to accept it?

The more the fragment thought about it, the angrier it became, and the more fierce the aura it emitted became.

Ning Jiasheng's entire body seemed to be wrapped in a thick demonic aura, with every pore filled with disgusting, tangible things, making even breathing difficult.

Fortunately, I have obtained a lot of useful information from this thing's words.

Recognizing that she is a half-demon, she must be from the world of cultivation, and a sword cultivator at that.

I'm afraid the illusion has something to do with him.

But what does the Ji bloodline mean?

Could it be that even the name Xue Wuying is fake for that scumbag?

Ning Jiasheng's mind was in turmoil, but he remained calm and said, "That's interesting. You didn't choose Ji Tang and kept me because I'm more valuable to you. We're both using each other, so do you expect me to be grateful to you?"

Ning Jiasheng heard an angry shout in his mind, "How dare you!"

She was unmoved, but smiled coldly and said quickly:

"Besides, did I agree to let you choose me? Just because you choose me, do I have to accept it? Who the hell do you think you are?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the fragments in the air were completely enraged by Ning Jiasheng, and a terrifying pressure came towards her like a tidal wave.

Ning Jiasheng got goose bumps all over her body, but she was not afraid at all and was prepared to withstand the blow.

Stop talking nonsense. If you have the guts, just kill her. She doesn’t want to be oppressed by an evil thing.

However, Ning Jiasheng did not suffer any physical attack because the other party was attacking her soul in an attempt to control her consciousness.

Forcibly seize the body!

Ning Jiasheng had a splitting headache, as if thousands of needles were pricking his brain. In an instant, he was sweating profusely, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

Seeing her determination, the other party was unable to penetrate her consciousness for a long time, and suddenly became more angry and threatened viciously:

"Lowly half-demon, don't resist stubbornly. If you still don't know what's good for you, I'll destroy you as soon as I find a new host."

Ning Jiasheng is just a mortal now. It is not easy for him to hold on until now without fainting. He has no time to talk nonsense with him. He can only grit his teeth and hold on.

"A broken sword spirit dares to attack my people. You are courting death!"

"what--"

At this moment, another familiar voice sounded in Ning Jiasheng's sea of consciousness.

The pressure on her suddenly eased, and the sword spirit let out a howl and rolled out of her body.

Ning Jiasheng's body swayed and he held on to the crystal coffin in front of him, barely avoiding falling to the ground.

However, Ning Jiasheng did not feel the slightest bit relieved, instead his mood became even heavier.

Inner demon, why did she wake up at this moment! ?