Walking in the direction the woman pointed, Yuzhong found five drawers and a pile of colorful papers.

Yingmeng held the wall, her body shaking, almost unable to stand steadily, and the severe pain still eroded the sensory nerves like a maggot on the tarsal bone, reminding her that a medicine was no longer enough to suppress the backlash, but the medicine was limited, so it was not good to take too much.

While Yuzhong was looking for the location of the book page, Yingmeng endured the pain and diverted her attention by looking at the surrounding corridors.

Some lines that can be seen on both sides of the corridor were just beautiful paintings before, but now they seem to tell a horrible story.

Some walls were covered with dark brown stains at first thought it was soil, but now they think it is more like splashing blood.

The smell of burning corpse came to my face, making Ying Meng nauseate, but at the same time the previous crack in the brain seemed to have expanded a little, and some fragmented pictures surged out of the gap.

Before Yingmeng could take a closer look, she was interrupted by Yu Zhong.

Shiratsuma glanced at Yingmeng and said in a commanding tone: "Give me one of the suppression drugs."

Yingmeng slowly blinked her long eyelashes and mechanically took out the porcelain bottle, but stopped at the last moment. "No."

"In the backlash, you can still not be affected. The world is unsupervised, it's really interesting." Yu Zhong's lips curled up a sweet smile and spoke quietly. "I need to look at the past of this book. The puzzle of the No. 756 incident will be solved. Are you not curious?"

Yingmeng looked at Yuzhong quietly, with a little disbelief in her eyes, as if she had never known Yuzhong. The other party did not regard her as a member of the group, and this perception made Yingmeng a little scared. How many people in that class doubted her?

The calm these few months seemed to make her forget that this was a genius training camp. She hadn't reacted to it. The way Yu Zhong called everyone was different from what he said to her. Damn, she actually relaxed.

"This medicine is not good for you." Yingmeng raised her head, pursed her lips and looked at Shizuka, and smiled slowly. "What are you afraid of? Your body is completely enough to support you in using your talent. Didn't you do anything to solve the puzzle? Even if you fall into a coma, I will take you out. After all, we are partners. We belong to a group."

"Yes, so why do you have to hold your partner back? Come on, good friend, you have a lot of medicine. Can't you give me one?" Yu Zhong blinked his eyes and laughed happily. "It's safe now. You don't need to use your talent at all. Let's just take a good rest here, right?"

Yingmeng realized the temptation in this words. She also seemed to be too embarrassed about her state. Her talent was always in an overused state and she was always carrying it on her body.

No matter how you look at this medicine that can suppress backlash, you shouldn’t be able to see it. What is the other party doubting?

"Shengyuan will kill me." Ying Meng's expression was calm, so calm that she could not see any emotion. The corners of her mouth were slightly bent and very shallow, probably she was laughing.

"I don't have the relationship with him as you think." Yu Zhong tilted his head and looked at Yingmeng, his tone without hiding it, just like a simple chat between friends. "You seem to be more afraid of Shengyuan than the mentor."

"I'm more afraid of Xian Qing than Shengyuan." Yingmeng's tone was casual, as if she was joking.

Shizuo Zhong paused for a moment and looked at Yingmeng's deep eyes. Yingmeng did not avoid her sight, and looked at her calmly, with the arrogance of a noble family, and her dark eyes seemed to have no emotional fluctuations.

"Sorry! Miss Wushuang offended me. I really need that pill. Can you give me the medicine?" Shiratsu Zhong showed a cute and harmless smile, and two deep dimples hung on his face. "Don't worry, no one will know."

Yingmeng heard the meaning of the ultimatum, no one would know, and she probably would have to take action later, and her consciousness body...

Yingmeng held two identical pills in her palm, and her black eyes were deep, making people unable to see their emotions. Finally, she crushed one of them and handed the Ling one to Shimazhong.

"I only need half." Shizuo Zhong smiled lightly, with a beautiful smile bent at the corner of his lips, and divided the pills into two halves.

Ying Meng pulled the corner of her mouth and ate the returned half in front of Yuzhong. Seeing this, Yuzhong surrendered her other half.

Yingmeng felt the fluctuations of talent in the air, and the dangerous and bizarre emotions in her eyes had long disappeared. Her expression regained its evil spirit and was waiting patiently for Yuzhong's actions.

Suddenly, Shizuka fell to the ground with one knee, took a breath of cold air, his face turned pale, and he didn't know what image he saw, and he began to retching.

When I raised my head again, my face gradually pale, my thin lips tightly pursed into a straight line, my expression was a little helpless and panicked, and I was... fear in my eyes.

Yingmeng dodged the wind blade sideways, but there is a blood mark on her face.

She suddenly felt a little glad that she had just taken the half pill, otherwise it would have been a delusion to avoid the attack at the Nascent Soul level under her condition.

Ying Meng raised her eyebrows slightly, and the smile on her lips revealed a bit of sickness. She stroked her fingers across her cheeks and licked her gently. Her expression was instantly calm, and she suddenly became a little panicked.

Yingmeng looked at the blood on her fingertips, her throat was slightly dry, and a desire came from her body. Bloodthirsty, what is this? She lost control? How could it be?

And Yu Zhong, who was standing by, has launched a

After the attack, he fell to the ground again, in a very embarrassed manner, as if he was a little insane, and kept muttering to himself. "Monsters, monsters...Experience...It is obviously humans...Not humans...Colorful...Animals or plants...Bright flowers...Ashes like breathing...Monsters...Monsters."

Yingmeng's face looked a little serious. She couldn't tell what she was in. She was already in a state of madness or was still awake. She tried hard to suppress the excitement that rose in her heart.

Ying Meng frowned slightly, and a dark light flashed in her eyes. She was now a ray of consciousness, with nothing to rely on except her skills, and in front of her was a person who was in a state of Nascent Soul who was in a panic. This was considered high in terms of the resources that the other party could obtain at this age and identity.

She didn't carry any props, had no cultivation, and dared not use her talent. When she faced the extremely fearful Nascent Soul, her chances of winning were...zero.

Before he could think too much, Yu Zhong had already taken out his long whip.

Ying Meng was full of cold aura and bit her lip hard. Damn, her current state may be dissipated with a whip.

But not only did she dodge the attack, but she also tried to suppress the energy that was ready to move in her heart.

Some kind of voice kept coming from her ears, telling her to let her mind go and let the energy come out. How could the little Nascent Soul be able to with her?

The result of using one mind and two things is that it cannot be achieved even more.

As he saw that the long whip was about to fall, he was so cruel and decisive, without any mercy.

Just as Yingmeng was about to release that energy and let herself get out of control, a gentle energy spread around, protecting her and pushing away the whip.

This energy is gentle, like sunlight. Wherever it passes, the broken things in the fight slowly return to their original state, causing everything to be ordered.

The energy enveloped Yuzhong, dispelling the fear in her eyes, crossed Yingmeng's cheeks, and melted the darkness in her eyes.

Yingmeng looked at the surrounding energy in amazement, and her brain feedbacked her a message. Light, this energy symbolizes the existence of light. It seems to be light, pure light.

It seems that why is there someone with such energy... Han Xi...

If Han Xi is really bright and orderly, then she is...

Something is wrong. This is a thousand years ago, Han Xi was not born yet. How could she appear? And...
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