After walking no more than a hundred steps, a burst of silver bell-like laughter rang out from the surrounding waters, moving from far to near, and finally gathered behind Jian Wushuang.
Then a soft, boneless palm was placed briskly on his shoulder.
"Why are you walking so fast? You can't wait for me."
Jian Wushuang did not look back when he heard this, but continued to move forward on his own.
"Okay, I won't argue with you anymore, you stupid head is really boring!"
After the silver bell-like voice fell, a petite figure wearing a green robe and lotus clothes passed him with brisk steps and walked forward.
Jian Wushuang thought that she had nothing, and still walked forward slowly.
"Hey, can't you really wait for me? Can you consider my feelings?"
The petite figure was chirping like a bird, and seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with Jian Wushuang's behavior.
"Let me tell you, even if you don't like this girl, there are many people who like me. Who do you think you are?"
The petite figure almost jumped on him and roared, like a small animal. Although it was extremely angry, it was helpless.
"You rescued me, so you should take care of me as a matter of course. Who doesn't do the aftermath? People often say that it's better to send a gift to a Buddha than to a West. It's not too much for me to ask you to take care of me."
As if she hadn't noticed Jian Wushuang's indifference, she was still talking tirelessly.
"What a coincidence, it turns out that you don't like eating meat, and I don't like it either, what? You mean you don't like boiled meat, but like barbecued meat? Give me up on meat, do you hear me?" said the petite figure with arms akimbo.
Not angry, he pointed his finger at him.
After a journey of just over a thousand steps, Jian Wushuang seemed to be a little unbearable, and he finally looked to his side.
Then, he said softly, "Your obsession is really persistent. Can you still chatter endlessly to a stranger?"
The petite figure seemed to have not heard Jian Wushuang's words. After losing his temper, he started talking to himself again.
"It's so beautiful. Look at this place. Isn't it beautiful? Can we live here from now on?"
"Here, build a thatched house and concentrate on your practice. I will accompany you every day and plant many lotus flowers."
The petite figure was so admiring that it stopped in place.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang also stopped and said calmly, "You are just an obsession, let it go. Don't delay my journey."
Her eyes suddenly dimmed and then turned red.
The waters that had been eerily silent began to stir, and everything seemed to be fading and turning gray.
"Come with me, okay?" She stretched out her hand, trying to grab Jian Wushuang, but everything was of no use.
She followed the bluestone road and the deep water, all of which were collapsing and dying.
When it was about to be destroyed, the lotus flowers on the entire deep water surface were in full bloom.
As the plump lotus buds bloomed, inside each one, there was a majestic skull the size of a palm.
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In the darkness, Jian Wushuang slowly opened his eyes.
That kind of scene and incredible dialogue disappeared, replaced by the sounds of a deep sleep one after another.
Jian Wushuang sat up and noticed that he was now in a spacious pavilion.
At the same time, he raised his arm again. When he saw the faint but solid cobweb blood lines on his arm, his mood fell to the bottom.
This shows that he has been contaminated by the cause and effect of resentment and mass murder.
Everything was too inexplicable. He tried his best not to be contaminated, but in the end he fell into the sea of blood and was contaminated.
This is definitely not a good thing. If it is not handled carefully, it will leave an irreparable crack in his future state of mind or in his spiritual practice.
Chen Qing, Chun Qiu and others were all lying beside him, soundly asleep. After Jian Wushuang's investigation, it was obvious that they were more or less contaminated by these causes and effects and massacres.
Apart from these two people, Di Qing, who was sleeping on the outermost side of the bed, was less contaminated.
At the same time, there was a woman who was curled up and sleeping soundly beside Jian Wushuang.
Wait, woman? His mind suddenly came to his senses, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to straighten the sleeping woman curled up beside him.
But to his disappointment, this woman was not Yin Ling, but a heroic woman he had never seen before.
Although this woman is not beautiful, her heroic face is still very recognizable.
Jian Wushuang looked down. Judging from the armor-breaking attire of this woman, she looked very much like the young guard who held him hostage in Beitian Xianzhou.
"Is it true that it is now fashionable for women to dress up as men?" Jian Wushuang became a little depressed after confirming again that this heroic woman was the young guard.
As if she felt being watched, at this moment, the heroic woman slowly opened her eyes.
Their eyes met, and perhaps seeing the strangeness in his eyes, the heroic woman subconsciously touched her cheek.
"Stop touching it, I can see it clearly." Jian Wushuang said softly.
"I'll kill you!" She suddenly stood up without warning, raised her hands and looked at his neck.
Jian Wushuang couldn't make her wish, so he raised his hands to resist, but with just a few tricks, he completely subdued him.
Since the energy in her body has not yet recovered, she is now fighting purely for physical strength, so Jian Wushuang naturally easily subdued her.
"Although I don't know what the relationship is between you and me, you have to understand that I was not the one who suppressed them." Jian Wushuang let go of her and said in a deep voice.
The heroic woman didn't do anything again. After taking a deep look at him, she stood up and walked out of the room.
Lying back on the bed again, Jian Wushuang began to think about the strange dream-like place in his sleep.
And, the silver bell disappeared after falling into this heaven.
The sky-shaped bone armor in Yin Ling's hand is the only purpose of their operation. If she disappears, everything will be meaningless.
Just as he was recalling everything that had happened, a desolate horn sound suddenly sounded from outside the pavilion.
Jian Wushuang got out of bed, opened the window, and explored the situation outside.
Almost at the same time, in a large city in the Sand Demon Cave, as the noise resounded, Cui Jing, with his upper body naked, flew out and stood in mid-air.
"Damn it, it must be those big bald donkeys with evil intentions again!"
Cui Jinghen said, stretched out his hand and tightened his belt, then led more than a hundred top cultivators and rushed up to the head of the Sand Demon Cave.
Following Cui Jing's departure, countless top cultivators soon began to walk out from any corner of the Sand Demon Cave like ants, and then they all gathered together and headed forward, blocking out the sky and the sun.