Pain!
Lin Fan raised his hand to his chest, his heart pounding faster and faster.
The younger sister tilted her head and looked at his face, her mind full of questions.
She didn't understand why her brother suddenly had such strange feelings.
It seems a little bitter and a little painful.
She could only stretch out her chubby little hands, jump up and gently pat Lin Fan's back: "Brother, it doesn't hurt, brother, it doesn't hurt~"
The sorceress sensed Lin Fan's heartache, sighed, and a touch of feminine tenderness appeared in her warrior-like eyes.
She reached out and pulled Lin Fan into her arms, patting his shoulder gently with the care of a comrade, devoid of any lust.
"Xiao Fan, this is normal. Don't be too sad."
"That's how evil spirit incidents are; death is a byproduct of them. It's an unavoidable tragedy."
"This is also the meaning of our existence as guardians."
Spider stood aside, watching as the sorceress pressed hard on Lin Fan's slender shoulders, unknowingly squeezing her bulging chest.
His eyes widened in surprise.
I was incredibly envious.
His eyes darted around, and he cried out, clutching his chest.
"Oh!"
"It hurts so much! My heart hurts so much!"
So many innocent people have died!
These are innocent lives!
"If someone could hold me tight, maybe I wouldn't feel so much pain!"
He shouted as he secretly watched the sorceress.
The sorceress acted as if she hadn't heard him, gently patting Lin Fan's shoulder while constantly comforting him in his ear.
The younger sister turned her head and looked at the spider.
Thinking back to how I ate at Spider Brother's McDonald's just yesterday, Spider Brother should be my good friend too.
I couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache.
She looked at her small frame and shook her head helplessly.
Immediately, her clever little brain started working, and a bright lightbulb lit up on her head.
An idea came to mind.
Since he didn't have time to comfort Spider Brother, it was perfectly reasonable for him to send his underlings to do the job for him.
She turned her head and looked at the Ghost King Hei Yan standing there dumbfounded on the other side of Lin Fan's body.
Hello!
Hey! Hey!
"Yes! I'm calling you, you silly goose!"
"Didn't you hear Spider Brother cry out in pain and say he needed someone to hold him?"
"How can you be so oblivious? Quick! Go hug Spider Brother!"
"Uh, didn't you say you were the Ghost King? Could you grow a little bigger? That would make Spider Brother feel safer!"
The younger sister recalled the feeling of security she felt when Lin Fan held her in his arms when she was small.
"Oh."
Ghost King Hei Yan nodded, looking somewhat foolish, but the expectation and intelligence flashing in his eyes subtly revealed his identity as a seasoned entertainer.
It took a step toward the spider.
His body instantly grew taller and larger with that one step.
The whole person, no.
The ghost's entire body instantly rose to three meters, becoming burly and ferocious.
The dark flesh and blood gleamed with a chilling light.
The terrifying pressure of a 7th-tier Ghost King poured out from his body, suppressing the chaotic aura around him.
It raised its right hand, and its thick, tree-trunk-like arm lifted the spider into its arms as if it were a chick.
spider:"?"
"..." It's so cold!
"No! No need!"
"Thank you, please put me down..."
"That's... terrifying!"
His body trembled involuntarily, and the aura unique to the Ghost King almost froze his sequence ability to pieces.
A strong sense of security.
"Fool!"
Are you trying to freeze him to death?
The younger sister quickly stopped the Black Demon King.
The amusement in Hei Yan's eyes vanished instantly. He pouted, looking extremely honest and aggrieved, and threw the spider, which was frozen solid, onto the ground.
He concealed his aura and transformed back into his original harmless child form.
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North of the city,
Inside a four-story villa.
On the third floor, a pale-faced corpse with a human head and a fish body lay on the sofa, looking terrified.
Beside her, Ah-Qiong, who had just taken off her wedding dress, suddenly turned around and looked in Bai Jinhan's direction with a look of horror.
"That is..."
"The aura of a city-destroying level evil spirit?"
"How is that possible!"
Without hesitation, she jumped off the third floor of the villa, got on her motorcycle, revved the engine to its maximum, and sped off towards Buckingham.
The western suburbs of the city.
Wearing mourning clothes, he kowtowed to the ground, burying the two dead evil spirits.
Then she turned around crying, her face filled with terror.
He gritted his teeth beneath the hempen mask and charged toward Buckingham as well.
South of the city,
Mu Yourong put away her paper dolls, and without hesitation, she summoned a paper horse after just upgrading to level 2.
They mounted it and sped off towards the east of the city.
There was not a trace of fear on her beautiful, cold face.
Everything is for the sake of protection.
The guardians of the Lingbao Squad are all upholding their declaration through their actions.
...
The old theater in the west of the city.
In the pitch-black stands.
The storyteller sat there calmly.
When he sensed the fleeting aura of a demon king emanating from the Black Demon King.
He was taken aback at first, then laughed triumphantly.
"As expected of an ancient city whose history can be traced back 5,000 years. Even a small [story outline] can summon the existence of the Demon King."
"It was worthwhile that I chose this place as the site of my great experiment."
"Next, the guardians of Lingbao City will definitely focus all their attention on finding this Ghost King."
"The Love Apple experiment will never attract their attention again."
"In this way, the tree of love and hate will surely grow successfully."
"Lingbao City will also become a new ancient realm, no!"
"Lingbao City will also open its ancient embrace to welcome the arrival of the legendary ancient realm of Lihentian."
"And I, the storyteller, will become the first person in the 'New Tales of the Lamp-Trimming' organization to successfully summon the ancient world. I will also ascend to the rank of 8th-order Sequence Holder..."
At this point, his eyes became both confused and excited.
He opened his arms wide, like an impassioned orator, telling his dreams to unseen people...
...
"Cough cough cough..."
The spider's coughing jolted Lin Fan out of his pain.
Only then did he feel the soft bounce in his shoulder.
His face flushed slightly when he finally discovered where the soft, springy texture came from.
"Sister fortune teller, I'm alright now."
After emerging from the sorceress's embrace, Lin Fan looked at the corpses scattered on the ground. Despite his grief, he remained rational.
Then--
His body trembled slightly.
"The sorceress, the spider."
"if..."
"If these corpses all stand up, will we still be able to leave Buckingham alive?"
As if in response to his words.
As soon as he finished speaking, the corpse in the hall, who was holding a dirty cigar, cracked its neck.
A wisp of black energy rippled around him like breathing.
Then he stood up.
"I feel so awful." His voice trembled...
"I feel so bad—" voices rang out, but there was no echo.
Clusters of black smoke rippled through the lobby, private rooms, corridors, and restrooms of the Buckingham Hotel.
Those who had died stood up.
They stared intently at Lin Fan and his group.
"We're so upset..."
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