Hearing what Song Ling said, Qing'er's face was obviously a little panicked. She didn't expect that this person followed so desperately, not to save others.
In order to verify Song Ling's words——
Qing'er retracted her arms and formed a seal in front of her body.
Qi Chi on the ground was immediately lifted into the air, with a hand around his neck. As his fingers continued to tighten, Qi Chi's face gradually turned red.
"Are you willing to kill him?" Song Ling looked at Qing'er with a calm expression, as if he was really not interested in Qi Chi's life and death, "It took a lot of effort for you to find someone with good cultivation and compassion, right?
If you kill him like this, who will protect you?"
Boom!
Qi Chi suddenly fell to the ground.
Qing'er in the mirror suddenly became irritable.
After walking back and forth quickly for a few times, Qing'er raised his head and stared at her with bulging eyes, as if he wanted to eat Song Ling, and said, "So what? You can't even think of taking him away!"
"I told you, I didn't want to take him away." Song Ling shrugged and replied: "I just need to figure out what happened behind this. There should be someone else coming in here.
?That man’s cultivation is no better than Qi Chi’s, and his heart is not as soft as Qi Chi’s. You can’t control him.”
Song Ling was very good at making clichés.
As a young person, it is inevitable that he will be deceived.
By the time she realized that she was irritated, Song Ling had already dug out what she wanted to know from her mouth.
Qi Chi was a mirror picked up in the southeast corner of the teleportation array yard. What was in the mirror was half of Qing'er's soul, while the other side was suppressed by the monks under the teleportation array.
Shura horoscopes often also indicate strong potential.
This person arranged it this way, which meant that he was taking advantage of Shura's life chart, just like he was taking advantage of Song Mo's body.
Of course, Qing'er would not be willing to be locked up in a dark place, life after life, without reincarnation or liberation. For her, meeting Qi Chi was an accident, but when chatting with Qi Chi, it was intentional.
Day by day, day by day.
It was under such circumstances that Qing'er slowly gained Qi Chi's sympathy, leaving Qi Chi struggling in pain.
When Ji Ye chases after him, Qing'er realizes that there is an insurmountable gap between him and Ji Ye, and also understands that Ji Ye cannot be as easy to fool as Qi Chi.
So she deliberately exposed her flaws and lured Ji Ye into the battle.
As for what will happen to Ji Ye after entering the formation, that has nothing to do with Qing'er.
In other words, Qing'er didn't know which floor Jiye was on.
Maybe he's dead a long time ago, she said.
"How many floors are there in total?" Song Ling stretched out her arms and grabbed Qing'er, who was sleeping soundly next door.
Qing'er in the mirror immediately seemed to be restrained, fluttering in the air a few times and unable to move.
"Kill me if you can! If you kill me, even Qi Chi will die!" Qing'er stared at Song Ling resentfully and said, "Our life charts are fused together. Even if the gods come, they can't tear them apart."
open."
"Have you forgotten? I don't care about his life or death at all." Song Ling said expressionlessly.
Qing'er was quite angry.
But she was really worried that Song Ling would do something, so she gritted her teeth and shouted, "Why are you here? You already know the truth, why don't you leave? Get out quickly."
"Whether I leave or not is not up to you." Song Ling slightly increased the strength on her hands and said coolly: "From the moment you revealed the truth, you have no chance to be on an equal footing with me. I
If you are kind-hearted, I can still spare your life. If you dare to mess with me again, I will kill you directly like the Dao sect used to deal with Shura's life chart in the past, which can be considered a meritorious deed."
"you!"
Qing'er was so angry that she couldn't speak.
After a while, Qing'er replied helplessly: "Sixth floor."
Song Ling did not believe that Ji Ye would be trapped in this magic circle. He was not found on the first three floors, so the most likely possibility was that he would be on the back three floors.
But before leaving here to find Ji Ye, Song Ling had to help Qi Chi regain his consciousness. As for whether Qi Chi should stay here and how to treat Qing'er, Song Ling had no intention of intervening.
After all, Song Ling herself gave the same answer to Qi Chi's initial question.
Everyone has the right to be selfish.
After awakening Qi Chi, Song Ling used spiritual power to cross into his sea of consciousness and found the trapped spiritual consciousness of Qi Chi like a cocoon.
And just as he was untying the seven-foot sea of consciousness, Qing'er beside him spat out a mouthful of blood with a gloomy look on his face.
It seems that things are not as Qing'er said. The two people's natal charts are closely connected and inseparable.
"..." Qi Chi shook his head and looked at the person in front of him with somewhat confused eyes. After recognizing Song Ling, he frowned slightly and asked, "Song Ling? What's wrong with me?"
"Are you awake? It will be easier when you are awake." Song Ling threw the mirror into Qi Chi's arms and said, "You are trapped on the third floor of the ecstasy array now. I am anxious to go outside to find Ji Ye. You see, you are with me.
Should I go together or stay with her?"
she?
Qi Chi turned his head and looked at Qing'er in mid-air.
"Brother, are you going to abandon Qing'er?"
"Brother, have you forgotten your promise to Qing'er? You said you would take Qing'er to see Liuhua Lanterns tomorrow!"
Qing'er cried with tears in her eyes.
In an instant, all the memories flooded back into Qi Chi's head. He rubbed his forehead in pain, slapped his forehead again and again, and roared like a beast.
"Can I ask?" Song Ling tried to stop the fake brother and sister and said, "Logically speaking, even if you have a good heart, you can't let go of your guard so quickly to strangers. Is there anything different about her?
?”
Qi Chi has no relatives.
He is an orphan.
So there is no possibility that Qing'er is Qi Chi's younger sister.
"Because..." Qi Chi seemed to sigh, shook his head, and replied, "I just feel that until a person has done something wrong, neither we nor Heaven are qualified to judge her."
"That's it?" Song Ling asked.
Qi Chi nodded and said, "That's all."
"Then what are you going to do? Ignore the master's mission? Stay here from now on, play tricks with her in this false place, and don't know how old you are outside?"
Every time Song Ling said a word, Qing'er's face became gloomier.
"So what if this place is fake?" Qing'er raised her head stubbornly and said to Song Ling: "As long as Brother A and I are real! If they are fake, then... even if I lose control, it will not matter.
Isn't it a good thing for you if you don't really commit murder?"
These words hit Song Ling's mind.
Indeed, in the illusion, the old man and the medicine boy in the medical clinic were alive. If Qing'er stepped into the Shura realm due to a mistake, it would not cause an irreversible situation.