The two squatted in the corner and looked at the land quietly.
"I...should I dig this place up?" Xiaolan pointed to the ground tremblingly and said, "But this is made of cement."
Yi Yao looked at Xiaolan innocently, with an expression that seemed to say, "So what? Is it difficult?".
Xiaolan swallowed, bit her back molar, crossed her arms and said, "There is no other way, then I can only blow this place up."
"Wait a minute," Yi Yao stretched out her hand to stop Xiaolan, "Then what if you blow up this room directly? What if the body is also released..."
Xiaolan rolled her eyes, wishing she could blast Yi Yao too.
Yi Yao glanced at the light spot in the center of Xiaolan's forehead, held her chin in thought for a while, and then said hesitantly, "Xiaolan... I have an idea..."
"Huh?" I felt like something was wrong, "What do you think?"
"That...is this light spot a switch?" Yi Yao gestured with her hand, "Maybe I need you to use the light spot on your forehead to open a certain place?"
Xiaolan felt a chill.
"Uncle Yi, are you planning to..."
"I'm sorry, Xiaolan," Yi Yao said directly, "Would you mind trying it with your forehead, in case you find it?"
***
Xia Hua and Zhou Ye leaned together and looked at the two figures who were gradually approaching.
Two faces that are exactly the same as theirs.
It seemed that what was coming towards me was not two people, but a mirror.
Zhou Ye's face suddenly turned pale. He turned his head and looked at Xia Hua for help.
"What should we do?" Zhou Ye asked, "Sister Xia Hua, let's..."
"Shh..." Xia Hua raised her index finger to her lips, "Don't say anything yet."
The two stood silently and stopped moving forward. The two people were still moving. Xia Hua frowned deeply and stared at the opposite side.
She is waiting.
The two people opposite were less than five meters away from them.
The cold sweat on Zhou Ye's body had soaked his nearly dry clothes again. He held Xia Hua's arm tremblingly, trying to gain some strength from Xia Hua.
However, Xia Hua's body seemed to have turned into a human-shaped ice cube, exuding a cold air from the inside out. Zhou Ye sniffed, not knowing what to do.
Suddenly, Xia Hua grabbed Zhou Ye's wrist with her backhand, and Zhou Ye shivered in shock.
"Zhou Ye, no matter what happens later, don't make a sound," Xia Hua's voice was extremely low. Zhou Ye even doubted whether the sound came from Xia Hua's throat, "Did you hear it?"
Zhou Ye didn't dare to speak, so he just nodded heavily.
Xia Hua breathed a sigh of relief and didn't say anything else.
The only sound of the two people's footsteps was heard all around.
They were almost in front of the two of them.
When he saw the details, Zhou Ye was shocked again.
No matter how you look at it, this person is exactly the same as yourself, whether it is facial features, the clothes he is wearing, or even the way he walks...
The two men ran straight towards them.
Seeing your other self approaching like this is truly a unique experience.
But Zhou Ye didn't want to experience this kind of experience. He had never thought that his face would have such a sense of oppression. When the self was about to touch his face, Zhou Ye pursed his lips tightly and closed them weakly.
Eyes closed.
He couldn't see it, but he was imagining what was about to happen.
If nothing else happens...
However, an accident occurred. He did not feel any touch or impact from the outside world. On the contrary, he felt a surge of discomfort inside his body.
It was a... disgusting feeling.
I really want to vomit.
It was as if countless worms were suddenly crawling and biting in his stomach. A strong sense of stimulation rushed up from his abdomen. Zhou Ye's lips began to tremble with struggle, and his teeth gradually relaxed.
He opened his eyes.
There is nothing in sight.
That self disappeared.
But the painful feeling is still there.
Zhou Ye turned her head and looked at Xia Hua. Xia Hua did not close her eyes. On the contrary, she widened her eyes and looked fiercely at the darkness ahead. At the same time, she bit her lower lip tightly, covering her abdomen with one hand and holding the other hand.
Hold Zhou Ye firmly with one hand.
It seems that Xia Hua feels the same as herself.
Zhou Ye only had time to think rationally for a while before greater pain came.
No more.
Zhou Ye punched his stomach with his fists, trying to overcome the pain by diverting it, but with little success.
If this continues, I will...
The painful feeling became more intense every time. Finally, Zhou Ye couldn't bear it anymore. He knelt down on the ground, opened his mouth, and retched.
Within a few seconds, the sound of retching could also be heard from Xia Hua's side.
Miraculously, after retching a few times, the discomfort in the abdomen actually became much smaller. Not long after, Zhou Ye and Xia Hua stopped retching. They soothed their chests while standing
Got up.
"It seems...it seems to be over..." Zhou Ye looked around tremblingly. The figures of the two people were completely invisible, "Sister Xia Hua, are you okay?"
Xia Hua stood aside weakly with her body supported, her eyes slightly absent-minded. Zhou Ye called for a while before Xia Hua came back to her senses.
"Sister Xia Hua, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Ye looked at Xia Hua and felt inexplicably uneasy, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Xia Hua raised her eyes and shook her head blankly. She opened her mouth and closed it again.
Feeling a little cold all around Zhou Ye, he hugged himself and sniffed.
"Then... shall we go on?" Zhou Ye asked softly.
Xia Hua stood there for a long time before looking at Zhou Ye. Zhou Ye stood up straighter, waiting for Xia Hua to say something.
"I have something to say..." Xia Hua opened her mouth, and the white mist slowly drifted out of her mouth, "But... Zhou Ye, I don't know if you can bear what I'm going to say next...
"
***
The Taoist priest cried.
The Taoist priest is crying.
Luo Jiutian and Li Muyuan were both frightened. The scene in front of them had a stronger impact on them than if the Taoist priest went crazy.
Lao Luo also frowned tightly. He stared at the Taoist priest's face, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and sighed.
"Tao... Taoist Master..." Luo Jiutian stuttered, "You... what's wrong with you? I... we..."
Li Muyuan was also at a loss. He looked at Luo Jiutian, his big eyes full of curiosity.
"What are you looking at me for?" Luo Jiutian gritted his teeth and said, "Is this also a side effect of the soul-returning seeds?"
"Resurrection seeds don't have such side effects," Li Muyuan said in a low voice, "It should be the Taoist priest's own problem..."