"Zang Ling'er, you lunatic, why did you drag me into this heart-refining formation?" Ferry Immortal Si shouted angrily.
But I smiled calmly: "Of course I'm asking you to support me, otherwise what else could I do?"
After finishing speaking, before she could respond, I asked again: "Are you so shameless, Fengdu Xiansi? At this time, you still refuse to take off the black veil?"
She's not afraid of suffocating herself to death?
However, Ferry Sensi didn't respond to me this time. Suddenly a little girl appeared in front of me.
Originally I was about to ask who this little girl was.
Unexpectedly, a group of people appeared again: "Ugly, you ugly."
"Yes, it's not your fault for being ugly, but it's your fault for being ugly." As he said this, one of the slightly older boys pulled off the cloth covering the girl's face.
Only then did I see a childish but ugly face that was speechless.
How do you say something?
Oh, it’s said that some people’s faces look like those at the scene of a car accident. It’s cruel to look closely at them.
Undoubtedly, this is the little girl in front of me.
Her nose is not a nose, her eyes are not eyes, and her mouth is not a mouth. Even her teeth are uneven, and her facial features are unremarkable, but her face has a shoehorn face.
This is simply unimaginable tragedy.
It's like it's already pouring rain, and you finally find a place to take shelter from the rain. But not long after you entered, before a few drops of rain could escape, the whole house suddenly collapsed.
The beam also directly pressed on you, making you not only soaked to the skin, but also got a big blow on your head.
"Could this be you, Ferry Sensi?" I just realized it when I turned around.
Behind him, the proud and arrogant Ferry Sensi had long disappeared, replaced by a poor man squatting on the ground holding his head and crying.
"It's not me, this is not me."
"Don't bully me, no."
Okay, I understand.
We have truly entered the Heart Refining Formation, and Ferry Sensi's most miserable experience is her past.
At this moment, I am no longer interested in whether the black veil on her face is taken off or not.
Because it's meaningless.
After all, she grew up like this when she was a child, and it will be difficult for her to evolve again when she grows up.
But what I didn't expect was that even though she was in agony, she still didn't forget to look at my leaving back and said fiercely: "Zang Ling'er, this is the Heart Refining Formation. Do you think you will be fine?"
"So?" I turned around and smiled brightly: "I forgot to tell you. Although I am not outstanding in my short life, I have nothing to be sad about."
After saying that, I took a big step and walked away calmly.
In fact, am I really not sad at all?
Of course there is, but I am already prepared for the death of the former leader of the hidden generals, Fengshen. Or maybe the death of my grandma, no matter which one I am ready to face.
The so-called heart training is to temper our hearts, so if I can handle it smoothly, it will be regarded as passing the test.
In this case, I am very afraid.
Then I walked all the way forward, although I couldn't get out of the heart-refining formation.
But fortunately, I didn't encounter any obstacles. It seemed that as long as I kept moving forward, nothing would be a problem.
But the more this happens, the more I dare not take it lightly.
But just when I walked for who knows how long, I still couldn't find the boundary and couldn't get out.
Suddenly a familiar voice came: "Ling'er, is it you? Are you in there?"
This voice is—Dad!
I was so pleasantly surprised that I nodded immediately: "Yes, Dad, I'm in there."
But after a while, I came to my senses again.
its not right.
Isn't my father and his third uncle intercepting the Ghost King at this time?
Then why did he appear here?
Could it be...
After thinking about this, my face cooled down visibly: "The Heart Refining Formation is really extraordinary. Even my father dared to impersonate it."
Not to mention that the sound effect is really good, the immersive experience is nothing more than that.
Who would have thought that at this time, my father said: "Ling'er, what are you talking about? I am Zang Zetian. Who dares to pretend to be me?"
this……
"Dad, is it really you? But why can't I see you, and why are you here?" I couldn't believe it for a moment.
"It should be because of this formation that you can't see me." Dad said truthfully: "It was the Ghost King who escaped here, so your third uncle and I tracked him all the way here."
What!?
The Ghost King also came here.
That seems to make sense, after all, the Ghost King certainly doesn't know anything about Netherworld King.
However, I still kept an eye on it and said, "Where is the third uncle? Why didn't I hear the third uncle's voice?"
"Your third uncle is intercepting the Ghost King in the other direction." Dad seemed very anxious: "Don't worry about the Ghost King for now. Tell Dad what's wrong with you? Why don't you come out to see Dad? What is the Heart Refining Formation you mentioned just now?
"
"Is this the formation that trapped you?"
It seems that now the father has become an ordinary parent who is worried about his daughter.
Seeing that I was reluctant to respond, my father even shouted outside: "Zang Linger, speak!"
"I……"
I didn't expect that it was really my father outside. Can I tell him the truth?
Can he crack this heart-refining formation?
I'm afraid I can't.
So I was very hesitant, but what I didn't expect was that just when I was hesitant.
Suddenly I saw a familiar figure walking in, and this person was none other than my father.
Seeing his sudden intrusion, I was shocked, and then I rushed forward: "Dad, what are you doing? Get out quickly."
"My daughter is trapped here, how can I show up?" Dad said with a very kind look.
But when I touched his body again, my face suddenly darkened.
Then, before he could react, I cut the "dad" in front of me into two parts with a single stroke of the Chunqiu pen.
"Zang Linger, you actually killed your father!"
However, the "dad" in front of me instantly turned into a stream of black blood after falling to the ground. It perfectly blended into the blood-black color of the hell ground where I was.
"Zang Linger, how did you find out?" came an ethereal voice.
I listened to the voice carefully for a moment, then smiled and said, "Are you the King of Netherworld?"
What I said is not a question, but an affirmation.
"Hahaha." A burst of laughter came, and the ethereal voice became older and more sinister: "Yes, I am the King of Netherworld. Zang Ling'er, you little girl is really smart. It's a pity that you are so smart and beautiful.
Girl, she will turn into a pile of bones soon."
"But don't worry, I will leave you a complete body so that your husband, the chief executive, can help you collect the body."
"Humph." I said angrily in a cold voice: "That sounds nice. King Netherworld, you clearly just want to use me to lure the chief. In the end, you can only endure bullying me. If it were the chief, you would probably
I was so scared that I peed my shit."
"Girl, provocation is useless to me." Faced with my provocation, King Netherworld remained unmoved at all.
"This is just the beginning." This chapter has been completed!