Diablo Destruction

"What, you said this is your home?"

My eyes widened immediately. Shouldn't this be my sea of ​​consciousness, and then start some cultivation plot? The worst thing to do is to develop top-level internal skills and mental methods!

"Isn't it my home, or yours?" the little ghost said tit for tat.

"In other words, here... is inside that necklace?"

"Yeah!!" She nodded heavily.

"Uh~~, why did I come here?" I covered my forehead and screamed. This world is so crazy that I actually ran into my necklace.

"I also want to ask you, how did you, a living person like you, come in? Could it be that you tried everything possible, even at the expense of decades of life, to come in and see me? It's so embarrassing for me..." As the little ghost was talking, he suddenly had an unexpected idea. He touched it lightly with his index finger, and a blush appeared on his beautiful face, and his expression became twisted.

"No, no, no, there is absolutely no such plot. I think you are the one who burned out your brain by reading too many novels." I shook my head and waved my hands, honestly exposing the little ghost's fantasy.

"So, you are really here to spy on this holy girl's vagina?" Being ruthlessly thrown from the sky, the little ghost suddenly revealed his true nature, and said angrily with a pretty face, teeth and claws, that expression and aura, and a Angry kittens are no different.

"Excuse me, Your Highness, even your body has been clearly explored by me. What else do you have that I don't know about?" I looked up and down the little ghost with interest, focusing my eyes on her. Several sensitive points lingered for a while.

"You...you, you big pervert." When I glanced at him, the little ghost's sensitive body suddenly trembled slightly, and his hands couldn't help but hug his body tightly, as if he was angry but also ashamed. With a blushing face, she stammered: "Tell me, tell me, don't think you will win like this, I, I, I... I don't just have a body, I also have a sensitive heart, Coco... don't Look down on girls, you idiot.”

"Okay, I'm wrong, I apologize, but my Holy Lady. Can you also remind me a little bit, besides sleeping here, what else can you say?"

"Of course!!" She replied with a lively voice, and paused.

"This, there are too many, let me think about it..."

"..." Ten seconds later.

"Well, does being in a daze count?" The little ghost secretly raised his head and glanced at me, and asked hesitantly. Compared with ten seconds ago, the momentum was in the sky and on the ground.

"Ugh~~" she started to cry, and then she burst out in anger. Her sweet-smelling body rushed towards me, scratching and biting me like a little tiger.

"It turned out to be **. Of course you can't say it out loud. You idiot, you want to lie to the saint. It's 10,000 years too early."

Fucked for a while. The little ghost finally let out a satisfied sigh and lay quietly in my arms.

"Xiaofan, what's going on? Why are you like this?" She gently stroked my chest, which, like hers, was emitting a faint white light.

"As you can see, I have also become a ghost." I shrugged and replied helplessly. I originally wanted to hide it, but I didn't expect that she noticed it early. It was really a proud and delicate little ghost.

"..." Lying in her arms, she raised her head and looked at me with confused eyes.

"Well, it's a long story."

I sighed. To be honest, this wasn't something worth showing off. It was even so bad that I didn't want the little ghost to know. I just argued and joked with her just to get away with it. I didn’t expect that I still couldn’t pass this level.

After I explained everything in detail, she sat up. She was thinking about something with her brows furrowed, and her rare serious look was so beautiful that it made me lose my mind. At this moment, Alice's body exuded the purest holy light, and her dignified and pretty face revealed a serious and sacred temperament. , if you tell others that she is a saint now, I am afraid no one will doubt it.

After a while, she sighed slightly and opened her fragrant lips: "Xiaofan, I don't know the reason why you are like this. There seems to be no similar related cases recorded in the book. However, for you now I think there are some problems with the situation and what you said."

I looked at her quietly, waiting for an explanation.

"Do you still remember what my father said before he died? Whether it is the power of light or the power of darkness, there is no distinction between good and evil in power. It depends on the person who controls it. If the power of darkness is used to punish evil people, it is also justice. If the power of light is used by bad people, it is also evil, that is to say, power has no consciousness and no soul."

"However, the power in my body does have self-awareness, and it is still controlling my body to fight!"

"Being able to control the body to fight does not mean that you are conscious. Maybe this power just inspired you - the fighting instinct in this giant bear. In other words, even if you are conscious, it is probably your remaining consciousness."

"This... is unlikely. If that power is my consciousness, why does it resist my control?" Self-resistance? Self-rebellion? Self-conflict? disgust? Oh my God, this is a condition more serious than Chuunibyou. Are there any psychological counselors in the dark world? ?

"I can't tell what is going on, but I don't think it is a big problem. The key to the problem is that I think..." The little ghost paused and continued with my expectant eyes.

"I don't think this force is against you or resisting you, but you just can't control it right now."

"..."

"Good boy, Xiaofan, you are still young after all." The little ghost saw me ducking aside and crouching to draw circles, and couldn't help but comfort me softly. However, these words sounded awkward because he obviously had a bigger face than me. Said with a face 10 years younger.

"What should I do if I want to control it?" I asked weakly.

"To be specific, you can't control this power because the soul is not strong enough. As long as the soul is strong enough, it will naturally fall into place."

"Soul strength? What is this? Mental power?" I typed three question marks in a row, soul strength? This is a new word.

"Well, including it, it is a very abstract thing, such as perseverance, willpower, self-confidence, determination. Decisiveness and so on... There are many, many. In layman's terms, it is the power of the soul, which can be strengthened through training... "The little ghost tapped his lips with his index finger, as if he was thinking hard, with a troubled look on his face, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

"For example..." She changed her seriousness and stood in front of me with her hands on her hips. It's like saying, look, look at me carefully.

"Yes, they are indeed quite big." I stared at her proud breasts and commented, "She has a pretty face and a great figure. She just has a bad personality, so you may be satisfied."

"That's not what I asked you to see. What do you mean I just have a bad personality? Are you dissatisfied with me? Are you tired of playing with me? Do you like the new and dislike the old?" The little ghost suddenly started making trouble like a child. Phew, still This little ghost I am familiar with, his serious look just now actually made me a little breathless.

"Please tell me clearly, how do I know what you want me to see?" I looked at her innocently.

"It's me, look at my body!!" The little ghost stamped his feet, looking like he hated iron.

"Didn't I just look at your body?"

"That's not what I'm talking about. You idiot, you are so angry with me." The little ghost gasped and glared at me fiercely.

"Look at me. Although we are both ghosts now, I can get out of the necklace, eat, talk, and do all kinds of things..."

Um. Including love, I added in my heart.

"And what about you, Xiaofan? To put it bluntly, as soon as your soul goes outside, it will disappear in a short time."

"Eh?"

Yes, this is the difference in soul strength. The soul of this saint has solidified. There is probably no one in this world who can compare with this saint. "The little ghost patted his chest and said with his head held high.

"Then, may I ask, Your Highness the Saint, how can you hone your soul to the point where it can condense into a physical entity?"

"I don't know any other way, but in my own words, just singing 'Avelina's Redemption' continuously for thousands of years is enough."

"That's enough for your sister. In thousands of years, the Dark Continent may have been invaded by hell." I unceremoniously struck her head with a killer knife.

"Woo~~, don't be so unsure of adventurers." The little ghost held his head and sobbed with tears in his eyes.

"I didn't say that you have to condense it into a solid body to control this power."

"Then how many 'thousand' years will it take to be able to control it enough?" I almost squeezed out the words through my teeth and asked still in units of thousands.

"Wu Gu~~" The little ghost looked at me carefully, then suddenly let out a mournful cry and lowered his head.

"Hey, hey~~, don't have so little confidence in me, okay?" I said, what is your reaction? Am I really hopeless?

"Wugu, you can't say that. If you do, you'll hit me again." She held her head pitifully, acting like a little wife who had come through domestic violence.

"Isn't it obvious enough? Idiot, it makes you even more sad to say it this way, idiot!!" My whole body, or should I say, my entire soul went crazy.

"Actually, there is an easier way." Just as I sighed, the little ghost suddenly raised his head and looked at me, his eyes flashing with a light that I couldn't understand. He was neither serious nor dignified, nor was he naughty. , but a very complex gaze that contains many meanings.

After staring at me for a while, the little ghost seemed to have made up his mind and gently came to me, gently holding my cheeks with his hands.

"Xiaofan, close your eyes. No matter what happens later, don't panic. You must accept it wholeheartedly." She said.

"Why..." Before I could ask, she had already blocked my mouth with her delicate hands. Under her firm gaze, I had no choice but to slowly close my eyes.

A smell of wet fragrance approached, and it was very familiar. It was the smell of the little ghost. To be precise, it was the smell of the little ghost's breath and lips.

The moment I came back to my senses, I bit my lips gently, and a soft and sweet breath came over me.

"Hmm--" I unconsciously held the little ghost in my arms and tasted her fragrant lips wholeheartedly. No matter what happens later, I believe that as long as I kiss her like this, nothing will matter.

To use a very vulgar but appropriate word to describe it - holding her is like owning the whole world.

But at this moment, somewhere I couldn't see, our tightly embracing bodies suddenly erupted with bright light. This light became stronger and stronger, and finally merged into one, illuminating the entire void world...