Zhuma felt warm and soft all over, like a swaddled baby. She didn't even want to open her eyes and just wanted to sleep like this forever.
"Zhuma... wake up... Bade... hug you... little shadow..."
From far, far away, some vague sounds drifted intermittently.
The voice was soft and familiar, and a sense of intimacy came to my heart unconsciously.
Sister Bade?
She tried hard to open her somewhat heavy eyelids and looked forward, trying to find the source of the sound.
The dazzling white light broke into her sight, making her eyes hurt.
Looking around, there was nothing in the vast white surroundings, nothing could be seen.
Where am I?
She couldn't help but show a look of confusion on her face, and she was turning her head desperately, but she still couldn't recall what happened before and why she appeared in this weird place.
"...existence like a biological sister..."
The disembodied voice was still distant and intermittent, but gradually I could distinguish the direction from which it came.
Even though her mind went blank, the voice still made her feel inexplicably at ease, and she couldn't help but want to follow the sound and find this warm existence.
"Are you leaving?"
A soft and charming voice suddenly sounded from behind.
Zhuma turned around suddenly, and what came into view was a mature beauty with a gorgeous figure and a hot figure.
The woman wears a garland on her head and wears colorful clothes that are completely inconsistent with her body shape, revealing a snow-white belly, which makes her already plump figure look forward and backward, making her extremely charming.
She carried a banana fan that was longer than her height on her shoulder, her autumn eyes looked directly into Zhuma's eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Yes, I should go." Zhuma replied instinctively, "Sister Bande is looking for me."
The beautiful girl in front of her made her feel vaguely familiar, but for a moment, she couldn't remember where she had seen her before.
After thinking about it a little more, she felt a sharp pain in her head, like needles, and she quickly gave up the idea of thinking further.
"She is not the same type of person as you." The beautiful girl licked her sexy lips, her expression full of charm and charm, "Why should I care about her?"
"How could it be?" Zhuma retorted hastily, "Sister Bade, Sister Bade..."
The conversation stopped abruptly midway through.
Who is Sister Bade?
She suddenly realized that she could not remember the identity of the voice owner, and she had no idea about the relationship between the other person and herself.
The feeling of needle pricks became more and more severe, giving her a splitting headache and unable to think even a little bit.
"Well!"
She couldn't help but squat on the ground holding her head, her face full of pain.
"Look, you don't even know who she is." The beautiful girl appeared beside Zhuma at some point, hugged her neck affectionately, and breathed fragrant breath into her ear, "How could you be from the same place?
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"Who is she?" Zhuma turned her head and looked at her in confusion.
"She is a pest, they are all." A trace of disgust flashed in the beautiful girl's eyes, "If you get too close to them, you will be hurt."
"But, but..." Zhuma felt something was wrong and moved her mouth, but she didn't know how to refute.
"I am the only one who is on your side." The beautiful girl gently fiddled with the hair on Zhuma's forehead, "This is your home, your true destination."
"My home, my destination..." Zhuma repeated her words dully, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed, and her voice became softer and softer, "I, I'm so sleepy."
"Go to sleep, you're tired." The beautiful girl stretched out her white right hand and gently pressed it on Zhuma's forehead. Her voice became gentler, "When you wake up, everything will be over and there will never be anything else.
trouble."
"Well, when I wake up." Zhuma's eyelids are getting heavier and heavier, her body is swaying, and she seems to be about to lie down at any time, "It shouldn't hurt anymore."
"Zhuma... persist... can't... lose..."
At this moment, a soft and deep male voice floated faintly from the distance.
Zhong Wen!
Zhuma, who had almost fallen asleep, suddenly opened her eyes wide, stood up suddenly, and hurriedly ran towards the direction of the sound.
"Don't go, he is also a pest." A look of panic flashed in the beautiful girl's eyes, and she grabbed her wrist, "And he is the most hateful pest."
"Zhong Wen is not a pest!" Zhuma struggled instinctively and tried to shake off the girl's hand, "He saved me, he is my benefactor!"
"So what?" The girl shook her head repeatedly, "He saved you because he just wanted to use you. No human being is good."
"You're talking nonsense!" Zhuma said displeased, "There are many good people in this world, including Zhong Wen, Sister Bande, father and mother, eldest brother, master..."
Under the excitement, her consciousness gradually became clearer, her speech became more fluent, and her thinking became more agile.
"I'm not talking nonsense. Human beings are the most evil creatures in the world, wherever they go." The beautiful girl's voice suddenly became extremely sharp, "Everything good will be destroyed, and all other creatures will be forced to despair!"
Zhuma stopped talking and just stared at her fiercely, as if she wanted to express her dissatisfaction and disapproval with her eyes.
"They cannot absorb the purest Yuan Qi in the world, but they can improve their strength by absorbing evil energy." The beautiful girl continued, "So they confuse right and wrong, slandering the innate Yuan Qi as evil energy, and instead absorb the evil energy they have absorbed.
Qi is called spiritual energy."
A look of surprise flashed in Zhuma's eyes, and she felt that this weird argument was really unheard of and ridiculous.
"Not even God can sit back and watch humans continue to do evil." The beautiful girl kept gushing, "otherwise, why would there be thunder from the sky to wipe out every time human strength breaks through to a certain level?"
"This..." Zhuma was speechless when asked.
Although she has not reached the realm of a saint, she has heard of the existence of heavenly tribulation. When asked by the girl, she could not find any loopholes in her logic.
"Do you understand?" Seeing that she was speechless, the beautiful girl immediately came closer with a smile and whispered softly in her ear, "Human beings are too dangerous, it is safest to stay here with me."
"But..." Zhuma paused and suddenly looked up at her, "I am also a human being."
"You are different from them. You are the one chosen by God." The beautiful girl took her shoulder and said solemnly, "From the moment you were born, you have endless innate energy in your body, so
You are the purest and noblest being in this world, how can those pests compare with you?"
"Zhong Wen is not a pest!" Zhuma struggled to break free from her hand and said loudly, "I want to find him!"
"No, you are wrong, he is a pest!"
As if she didn't expect Zhuma to be so stubborn, the beautiful girl's pink and delicate face suddenly became ferocious and twisted, her voice suddenly rose a lot, and she screamed hysterically, "He is the biggest pest in the world, he
Not only has he deceived you, but he has also deceived many stupid women like you. He is a devil who will make all women who come close to him suffer misfortune!"
"You, you're talking nonsense!"
The girl's sharp and piercing voice made Zhuma's head buzz and he had a splitting headache. He had to squat down again, holding his head with both hands, making a feeble resistance.
"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, you know it yourself."
Seeing her pain, the beautiful girl showed no sympathy on her face. Instead, she intensified her stimulation, "You like him so much, but what about him? Will he treat you wholeheartedly? How many women are there around him?"
"I, I..." Zhuma felt pain in her heart, and two lines of hot tears rolled down her face.
"Stay and forget about him." The beautiful girl grabbed her shoulders and shook her vigorously, "Friendship, family affection, and love are all nothing but illusion!"
"I, I...no, no..." Zhuma's words were so pale and weak that they could not be sustained after all.
"ah!!!!!!"
A burst of unimaginable pain flooded into her mind, and she finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly burst out with a miserable scream.
"Why, why don't you give up!"
Seeing Zhuma's miserable state, a trace of pain flashed through the beautiful girl's eyes. She shook Zhuma's delicate body harder and yelled at the top of her lungs, "What's so good about those pests that they deserve your persistence?"
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Screams and roars were intertwined and lingering, one after another, floating in the mysterious white space, unwilling to disperse for a long time.
As time went by, more and more bloodshot eyes filled Zhuma's eyes, her face became paler and her expression became extremely miserable, as if she was about to collapse completely at any time.
At this moment, a mysterious and mysterious aura suddenly fell from the sky, instantly covering the entire white area.
This breath is so warm and beautiful, so soft and comfortable, and it envelopes Zhuma and the beautiful girl in it at the same time, which is simply wonderful.
In the originally empty surroundings, a large green grassland suddenly appeared out of thin air.
Above the grassland, delicate flowers appeared one after another, colorful and purple. The whole area was like spring returning to the earth, showing a beautiful scene of the revival of all things.
"This, this is...?"
Faced with the sudden change, the beautiful girl trembled all over, with an incredible look on her face.?