The journey was so smooth that Ling Huan felt incredible. Compared with the difficult adventures in the past, she just felt that walking this far safely was like a dream. Although she did walk for a long time, so long that she lost the concept of time. The sight of the six spiritual veins disturbed people's minds. She had to keep her attention on Ye Xuici at all times. She was always worried that she would be left inexplicably and fell into some of her schemes. However, holding hands and walking with the evil angel like this was something she never dared to think about in the past.
Should I say that sometimes a person is brave? After all, she was alone when she made the choice to run away from home. The last time it was for my sister, this time it was not just for my sister. She didn't feel hungry or sleepy while sneaking in the spiritual veins. Ye Xuici walked the familiar road, and occasionally chatted with her, which made her feel somewhat relaxed. For a few moments, Ling Huan really felt that she might be just an ordinary woman, a distant relative with whom she was not so familiar.
The scenery in the spiritual vein is always changing. Although she didn't pay attention deliberately - and couldn't focus that much - she caught a glimpse of many different scenery out of the corner of her eye. Sometimes it is a vast expanse of white, but it is not dazzling; sometimes it is plunged into darkness, but you can still see the outlines of things clearly. Sometimes there are stars floating everywhere, as if the whole person is floating in a world with only stars; sometimes it feels like being caught in a raging fire, but I don't feel the real burning of the flames. Those scenes were just stunning for a moment, and it didn't take long for them to switch to the next scenery. Sometimes she mustered up the courage to really look somewhere, but her eyes could never find a landing point in the blurred and distorted scenes. They were more real than mirages, and at the same time more distant.
When they came out again, the two of them had reached the vast wilderness. If Ye Xuici hadn't reminded him, Ling Huan wouldn't have dared to raise his head seriously, still thinking that he was in the spiritual vein. Returning to the familiar land, she actually felt a little bit distorted.
"How long have we been in the spiritual vein?"
"Where is the accurate time here? The road we have traveled is complicated, and time is meaningless. Just get out. It may have been a long time since we arrived in this distant Qinglize."
"Then, what else can we do..."
Can we still meet Xie Zhe and the others? This is different from what Ye Xuici said.
"Just keep your heart in mind," she said. "We tried our best to avoid the six spiritual veins that disrupt time. We just walked the ordinary path several times along the way. Sometimes you feel that only a blink of an eye has passed in the spiritual veins. , the world may have changed; sometimes you seem to stay in the spiritual vein for a long time, and the world may only have passed for a moment. I am afraid no one can figure out exactly where the spiritual vein connects to which path, and how time is converted, but at least I You still know how to avoid the unknown and take the familiar road. Time shouldn't have passed too long. You see, if it's the depth of winter, even the winter of Qing Lize won't be able to withstand the winter of Qing Lize."
Ling Huan did not feel very cold. However, is it really Qinglize here? She had clearly been here before, but there was no trace in her memory. There is nothing in this desolation, and it has nothing to do with the green ocean in my impression.
"What do you mean by that look in your eyes? Could it be that you can't trust me? This is the genuine Qing Lize, and I will never remember it wrong. But I didn't expect that it would be like this now... Although I didn't have a premonition, seeing it with my own eyes, it's more or less It's a bit regretful. It will be complicated to find the entrance. Hey, do you have any clue? This is the purpose of bringing you here."
Ye Xuici said this before Ling Huan reacted. As she slowly recovered, she finally realized there was something strange about her hands. She said a little embarrassedly:
"I seem to be having a little cramp...were you too nervous just now, making your arms and legs too stiff?"
"cramp?"
Ye Xuici looked at her arm in confusion, stretched out his hand to grab it and shook it twice.
"Does this hurt?"
"It's not that kind of cramp - it just feels like the tendons can't relax and are stretched."
After that, she tried to relax her arms completely. At this moment, her right arm was slightly raised a certain distance and could not be naturally perpendicular to the ground. At this moment, Ye Xuici discovered some clues.
"Your shadow is moving?"
These words were really scary. Ling Huan quickly lowered his head, only to find that Ye Xuici was not wrong. Under the skylight, the shadow of her raised arm squirmed slightly on the ground. This wasn't obvious at first, but compared to the two people standing still, it was hard to ignore. Ling Hu moved his arm slightly, but the shadow pointed stubbornly at the same place.
"It hints at the direction of the mother's body." Ye Xuici said firmly, "Hurry while the sky is still bright!"
Guided by the shadow of their hands, the two of them walked in a specific direction. As time went by, Ling Huan could feel more and more an inexplicable force pulling her in her arms. Is it really the largest shadow that is calling the scattered fragments? Even in a relaxed state, she could clearly feel that her hands were being raised higher as they moved forward. Her index finger seemed to have a consciousness of its own, stretching out slightly and pointing to a certain place.
However, someone stopped them in their tracks.
Rather than blocking him, maybe he was just passing by. But bad words just "happen" to appear on their path. Even he himself was a little surprised by this.
"Ah, who do I think it is?" he said in a sinister tone, "I thought there was something strange about the resurrection of the dead in the world."
Ye Xuici knew what he was implying, but didn't want to cause trouble. She also hoped that Ling Huan could lead her in the right direction back to Death Shadow Pavilion. So, before Ling Huan could react, she continued:
"Isn't this the 'young master'? Why are you here? I thought you had firmly decided to fly solo, and now you don't know where to go sightseeing. Can you still think of returning to Death Shadow Pavilion? What, there is What’s worth worrying about?”
"Tsk! You really know how to joke!" The snarky voice became much louder, "I have serious things to do, so it's better for you to be idle."
"What serious thing can you do? Are you forced to come back this time? I know that they have not returned all the memories to you. Although you have remembered almost all of those things, there are quite a few. It's been sealed. I'm afraid it's because of your slow reaction that you realized that things about the past are much less relevant, and that's why you want to come back and ask for more information, right?"
"..."
The evil mouth expression turned ugly. It seems that what he suspected has been confirmed. The Shadow Pavilion did not return all the memories to him. Of course Ye Xuici can understand this kind of thing. If a dangerous guy like him were to redraw the magic circle that originally summoned the "god" and implement it again, the world would probably suffer. Death Shadow Pavilion will definitely not take this risk, otherwise the situation would get out of control and Yama would have troubled them long ago. Therefore, when promoting the birth of bad words, these preparations must have been done long ago. After all, he is still a child now, and he can't play with those old guys by playing tricks.
"Why are you so lucky to come back at this time? If you still bring this guy with you, you might not be able to find where to open the barrier door, right? You also have that woman's token with you. I've got all this for you. It's really yours. Then why do you have to return to Death Shadow Pavilion? Logically speaking, now is a good time to set you free and get you out of surveillance. You shouldn't just want to come back and steal something to use as payment. Really? Since everyone is not a good person, there is no need to pretend to each other. "
Although he is still a child, only his words and skills are truly worthy of his status. Ye Xuici vaguely felt that her emotions seemed to be guided by his will. But since they are both evil messengers, this level will not have much impact.
"What resurrection? What on earth is this talking about...?"
So sharp. Ye Xuici glanced at Ling Huan, her eyes were full of doubts. She turned her head, exchanged glances with the evil words, and continued in a pretentious manner:
"You're really not listening to what you said? But you must not be able to find the entrance to the Shadow Pavilion, right? So, I allow you to come with us , as long as you keep your mouth shut all the way. Think about it, Miss Ye is just an ordinary person no matter what. If she is affected by your words and cannot lead us, I will not be the only one who suffers? "
Although he speaks harshly like a child, he can settle accounts clearly in his heart. He pretended to be dissatisfied and said exaggeratedly:
"How can you talk? It's so annoying. Besides, what is this mere human capable of? In that case, I promise you, I want to see what she is capable of. Without further ado, just lead the way!"
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He walked over arrogantly, and although he was looking up at Ling Quan, she felt completely contemptuous. She wanted to ask more questions or say something, but Ye Xuici urged her to hurry up. It would be difficult to deal with it after dark. Furthermore, if there is anything that needs to be done, it’s too late to wait until Death Shadow Pavilion. The most urgent thing is to find the right path first.
There was no other way, so Ling Hu had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue walking. She didn't like bad words - of course not, and for all the best reasons. Even if you put aside the past, he is still a monster no matter how you say it. This feels so weird. When she walked with Han Shan and Wenying in the past, although they both knew each other's identities, she never really felt that they were aliens and evil beings that could harm her. But now these two people, although they were once humans, exuded an aura that was more unsettling than monsters. She began to regret why she was so impulsive last night. She was temporarily confused by Ye Xuici's statement, and she foolishly stayed away from her hometown again.
No, was that really last night? It's hard to say how long she and Ye Xuici had been in the spiritual veins. Until now, I haven't seen any traces of my friends. Instead, I have an enemy following me. What on earth is this?…
The thief and the bad mouth walked parallel, both of them glanced at each other intentionally or unintentionally. They are quite dissatisfied with each other, but they are not going to fight at this moment. If there is no clear conflict of interest between the two, they should try to avoid trouble.
But when they arrive at their destination, they probably have different ideas about how Ling Hu should deal with it. But is there any "good" idea in this? To two cunning evil angels, this question may seem a bit ridiculous.
