"You can't find it. It's dead. Give up."
The long-lost gentle female voice sounded in Zhao Wujiang's mind.
He has used the Yin Shen method that Zhang Delu learned from Buddhism and Taoism dozens of times to search for Xiao Hong's remaining soul.
But it was already dark and night was coming, and he made no progress.
When he was about to use it again, a mechanical and gentle female voice sounded.
"Perhaps it doesn't want to see you for the last time, and doesn't want to protect you through that dark night, but the remnants of its obsession may still remain in the world.
But now, it's gone. "
Zhao Wujiang's eyes trembled slightly:
"What about resentment? It can turn into a resentful spirit."
The gentle female voice seemed to pause slightly:
"It doesn't have any resentment against you, so how could it turn into a resentful spirit? Appearing here with obsession is the greatest thing it can do."
Zhao Wujiang lowered his eyes slightly:
“It should resent me for not recognizing it before.
So I can...find it..."
"It's just a horse, why bother." The female voice was still gentle and mechanical, but with a little more fluctuation.
"It's my partner, its name is Xiaohong..." Zhao Wujiang murmured and sighed slightly:
"Why did you suddenly appear? What do you want to do? What do you want to guide me? Who are you? Can I see you?"
He asked several questions in one breath. These were the questions that had always been in his mind.
Although he had guesses, they were just guesses.
"You just need to know that I will never harm you!" The gentle female voice was a little colder, and she did not answer Zhao Wujiang's question.
Zhao Wujiang's eyes were as deep as night, and he carefully felt the four directions, which one was closest to the sound sensor in his mind.
He said calmly:
"You may have mistaken the person. I am not the reincarnation of some demon god."
"I know." The female voice said with a hint of gentleness:
"I saw."
"Then why are you?" Zhao Wujiang frowned. Now that he knows, is there anything else he can do with him?
"Because..." The female voice paused, and her voice became more and more agile, no longer mechanical, like a real person:
"You also come from a Daolian, you are from my hometown."
Zhao Wujiang's pupils trembled. He also came from a Dao Lotus?
The secret world where the Daxia Dynasty is located is also a lotus?
But he immediately noticed something was wrong. The world where the Great Xia Dynasty was located did not seem to be very big. If it were really a Dao Lotus, it must be extremely vast.
Moreover, the passage of time should be different between the world he lives in and this world.
His mind was surging wildly, and his heart was full of turmoil. He did not lose his mind, let alone panic. Instead, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"Where is the secret realm of Daolian that I came from?"
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“The moment when the world condenses into eternity.”
Maybe it was three hundred and eighty-eight days ago, maybe it was a hundred years ago.
Time spans different scales, and for people who are separated from two worlds, the years they experience are different.
The Daxia Dynasty a hundred years ago.
Renzong Dao Zhang Lindao called his disciple Yang Miaozhen to the Renzong secret room and emphasized his instructions again.
"At the moment when the world condenses into eternity, using this as the time node and the world time as the criterion, within five hundred years, we must return to this world again.
Break through eternity, and the real opportunity will appear in front of you, and you will see the treasure left by Master to you and the Renzong! "
When Yang Miaozhen recalled this sentence again, one year had passed and more than a hundred years had passed since the world that had solidified into eternity.
Now she is living under someone else's roof and is trapped in Tianzong.
Senior brother Zhang Xiaoguo is being reprimanded.
She wandered aimlessly in the immortal Tianzong.
The lake is as quiet as a mirror, with a few duckweeds floating and roots of water plants exposed.
She suddenly recalled Zhao Wujiang's back when he left before the world collapsed.
She remembered that her master was also watching, and seemed to be saying something to a snow wolf that was human.
The snow wolf collided with the barrier of Renzong, rushed towards Zhao Wujiang who was leaving, and seemed to also rush towards the puddles on the shore of Renzong. On the puddles were lotus leaves and clusters of flowers that lived in the water.
Thirty-two lotuses.
