Chapter 9 The greatest ability is to lie still
In an unfamiliar environment, the ground was covered with bones.
The dense black air lingered all around, blocking out the sky and the sun. Countless resentful souls with distorted shapes seemed to be going crazy, rushing towards the same direction.
Yu Zhizhi's coma was like entering another dark and twisted world.
As a Tongzi, Jiujiu felt the visual impact was extremely strong when he saw this countless army of resentful souls.
When the resentful spirits passed by Yu Zhizhi, they all stopped and stared at her for half a breath.
The next second, he continued to move in the same direction.
Obviously, the temptation of Yu Zhizhi, a stranger, is not as tempting as their destination.
Yu Zhizhi sat on the pile of bones, just watching the movement of thousands of resentful souls, with no intention of following them.
Based on many years of experience in thriller games, following the past, there will be a series of uncontrollable variables.
And the mess is something she can control.
[Host, aren’t you curious at all?] The script Jiujiu received did not mention such a strange place.
"My greatest advantage is that I have no curiosity, and my greatest ability is to lie still." Yu Zhizhi moved his buttocks and found a slightly more comfortable position to sit.
I don't know how much time passed, but Yu Zhizhi, who closed his eyes to rest, frowned.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she was in a cramped house. Although the furniture was simple, it could still be seen that it was modern.
Yu Zhizhi was lying in the bathtub, her face pale, and the hideous scars on her wrists were bleeding. She struggled to raise her tired eyes and looked at a middle-aged couple standing next to the bathtub.
"Zhizhi, don't blame your parents."
"If you don't die, if you don't take your brother's place and enter the thriller game, what will your brother do? He will still get married and have children to continue the family line."
"Mom and dad, please, go to hell."
"You are just a girl, it doesn't matter if you die."
"Mom and dad put painkillers in the milk you drank. The pain will go away soon. Just be obedient."
Suppressed resentment lingered in Yu Zhizhi's heart, and the pain in his wrist seemed to numb and disappear.
In the darkness, a moon-white figure appeared, and he came slowly.
Following his steps, countless resentful souls surged up.
But before he could get close, he was completely wiped out by the aura around him.
Seeing Yu Zhizhi leaning under the withered tree, he walked over and gently touched her forehead with his pale fingers.
A bit of golden light fell into the center of her eyebrows.
Yu Zhizhi's frown slowly relaxed, and his slightly disturbed breath gradually calmed down.
Seeing this, the young man put away his hand and wiped his fingertips repeatedly until his fingertips turned red.
"How can a disciple of the Mingyue Sect do something so shameful?" He sighed softly, his voice as gentle as a clear spring.
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand to cover his mouth and coughed twice.
Blood seeped out from between the fingers.
As if awakened by the sound of coughing, Yu Zhizhi suddenly opened his eyes, his face was pale, and his head hurt.
At a glance, he saw the young man standing in front of him.
However, before he could see his face clearly, he had already turned around.
"This is not the place you should have come to. Go back and don't want to be tricked again." The young man's voice was gentle and he spoke slowly and slowly.
Although I couldn't see his face, I seemed to be able to imagine his gentle brows and eyes when he spoke.
After saying that, he walked towards the center of thousands of wronged souls.
The young man has a slender back, and his white robe makes him even thinner.
The fingers hanging naturally were still dripping with blood, and a string of ebony bracelets wrapped around the white wrist contrasted sharply with the skin color.
Yu Zhizhi watched the young man disappear from sight. Before he had time to think about it, the surrounding environment changed again.
She has returned to the plaque of Fanyun Sect.
[Wow! That person looks so good-looking!] Jiujiu, who had been silent until now, suddenly went crazy, [It’s really four sets minus three sets, so good-looking!]
[Damn it, when I was most powerless, I met the 105th man I wanted to protect the most! 】
Yu Zhizhi: "..."
Human beings' joys and sorrows are not the same.
She didn't see the young man's face, so naturally she didn't understand the madness of the tweet.
Yu Zhizhi's backhand is a shield.
When she got under the plaque, she knew the way naturally.
As she walked towards her courtyard, she raised her hand to press her temples, which were still buzzing.
After a long while, his fingers slowly touched his forehead, and there seemed to be a trace of cold feeling above it.
As soon as Yu Zhizhi returned to the courtyard, Lu Wanyu knew about it.
After she came out from Yan Huai's place, she ran back and forth between Yu Zhizhi's courtyard and the main hall of the sect where the soul lantern was placed.
As soon as he saw his senior sister, Lu Wanyu felt relieved.
When her heart was determined, she wanted to rush forward.
But the next second, she saw Yu Zhizhi's pale face, and even his lips were white.
She seemed very tired and her steps were a little heavy.
Lu Wanyu's footsteps suddenly seemed to be filled with lead. When he saw Yu Zhizhi pushing open the door and walking in, he was stunned and did not bother.
When the door closed, Lu Wanyu's shoulders immediately dropped and he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes.
Then, he ran towards Yan Huai's yard.
Yu Zhizhi naturally knew that Lu Wanyu was staying outside her yard.
But she didn't come to him, and Yu Zhizhi was happy to ignore her.
She just broke into that place inexplicably. According to what the man in white said, she was set up.
Apart from those from the Mingyue Sect, who else could have plotted against her?
Although she didn't know where it was, she stayed there for a while and quietly fell into the illusion. If he hadn't appeared, she might have had to go through a lot of trouble.
Yu Zhizhi was not afraid of trouble, but she didn't want to remember the past at all.
However, what Yu Zhizhi didn't know was that the person who did this didn't expect that the formation would teleport Yu Zhizhi to that place.
Withdrawing his thoughts, Yu Zhizhi sat cross-legged on the bed.
Although I am really lazy to practice, my head still hurts and my ears are ringing.
Only by practicing can you feel better.
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Lu Wanyu didn't know how many times she ran to Yan Huai's yard crying.
When he saw Lu Wanyu running towards him with red eyes, Yan Huai curled his fingers.
He pursed his lips tightly and stared at Lu Wanyu, waiting for her to speak.
"Third Senior Sister is back." Lu Wanyu sniffed.
Yan Huai's dark eyes suddenly became a little brighter, and he asked cautiously: "Are you injured?"
The senior sister went out and came back in just one day. It was obvious that the trip was not going well.
Lu Wanyu nodded, then shook his head, "Senior sister's uniform is relatively clean, and no external injuries are visible. However, her breath is slightly disturbed, her face is pale, and her steps are heavy, as if she has suffered internal injuries."
The treatment of internal injuries is more difficult, which is generally recognized by monks.
"Senior Sister has only been away for a day. I'm afraid something happened before she arrived at Fenglei Valley... Could it be that Chen Lin and the others were behind some conspiracy?" Lu Wanyu thought of this.
Yan Huai didn't say a word. He sat on the bedside and tightened the quilt in his hands.
After repeating it several times, a dark color flashed quietly in his eyes.
Lu Wanyu, who was immersed in his own thoughts, had no defense against Yan Huai, and naturally he did not notice that something was wrong with his junior brother.
"Junior brother, we must work hard!"
Lu Wanyu gritted his teeth and spoke firmly.
She must practice well.
If eight hours a day is not enough, then practice for twelve hours!
She must become stronger!
Chapter completed!