Ningxia is probably the most "laid back" people in this mountain.
People from outside couldn't get in, and they were always playing hide-and-seek with her maze. She didn't think about how to get out, so she had no choice but to sit idle and observe the development of the situation.
Now is not a good time to practice. Ningxia can't do anything for the time being, so she can only stay here to see the situation.
It's just that when people are free, they start to think about things that are not there. Ning Xia naturally thinks of True Lord Yuanheng the most, and she doesn’t know what is going on with him now. I wonder if he is also looking for her somewhere on Yun Island. Occasionally, she would think of the fellow Taoist Gu who just left here, and wonder if his trip went well... Alas, she didn't even know how to escape from this tight siege. What were she still thinking about others?
That's all, it can't be worse than before. After all, the mark has been solved, and those people who changed her appearance and went out won't be able to find her. Wait for these people to withdraw and find an opportunity to go out as soon as possible. Ningxia won't think about the fifth family now... It's just to deal with their affairs that they are in such a mess.
Although she was used to it, she just took it as a fate, but it seemed that many things should not be forced and just let nature take its course. Ningxia now just wants to understand this journey as soon as possible, find his lost elders and leave this island as soon as possible.
She has not forgotten the real purpose of her trip to southern Xinjiang.
Ningxia still doesn't understand some of God's evil intentions. The more you want to do something, the more it will block you. Of course, the less you want to do something, it will come.
The matter has been fermenting to this point, and all the characters from all parties have appeared in full glory, and her little pawn is left alone for nothing. According to the conscience of a certain will, she must be given a front-line role in this.
Not long after she waited here, the horizon was occupied by two huge crests in succession. Ningxia was not a descendant of the fifth family, so naturally he didn't know the twists and turns here, nor did he know that people outside saw this sudden appearance and an unknown person lit the flare, and immediately became confused.
But she wasn't completely unaware, at least the one at the back was the fifth family's emblem... She still knew it, although the color seemed a little different.
At this point, any fool knows something is wrong. Could this be a summons signal?
Isn't it? She remembered that she only offended people from that alliance, but not anyone from the fifth family. Or are these people here to arrest fellow Taoist Gu? No matter which one it is, it doesn't sound very pleasant.
"Rumble--" No, what happened again? Ning Xia found that she was always confused and confused recently. Things were changing so fast that her brain could hardly keep up.
This mountain seemed to be undergoing earth-shaking changes. The whole mountain was trembling. The land, grass and trees, and the maze she had placed to protect her safety were all shaking violently, as if something was about to wake up.
One wave after another, she seemed to be at odds with this land and the fifth family. They would never get along with each other about anything.
Although she knew that the other party couldn't hear her, Ningxia couldn't help complaining: "Brother Lingtai, you are really hateful! If you know that your home is such a thorny place, I will not agree to help you no matter what. Come on, promise." I almost lost my life because I didn’t see any harm in my remuneration. I really suffered a big loss..."
But what else can be done at this time? What's the use of thinking about this? Preserving life is the most important thing. When Ning Xia was about to duck into the small black box without any backbone, she suddenly heard a sound of breath, feeling extremely weak and exhausted.
Ning Xia cautiously drew out her spiritual sword and pointed at the place where the sound came from: "Come out!"
It is naturally unlikely that Gu Daoyou will come back after he goes out. It is obvious whether the person who appears here is an enemy or a friend. Even if it's not an enemy, it's unlikely to be a friendly force... Besides, where can she get any friendly forces?
"You... know... Lingtai?"
Ning Xia pointed at the figure on the ground while holding the Zhonghuan Sword.
The other party's condition seemed to be getting worse. His purple robe was broken but looked very gorgeous, and there was a large amount of blood on his waist. The black hair on his head was messy, as if he had crawled out of a garbage heap. The smell of blood on his body was as if he had been soaked in a bucket of blood, and he didn't know how much blood had been shed.
Ning Xia didn't dare to look at him. The other party crawled out of the grass and dragged him all the way into her sight, with blood stains all the way.
Even those with long eyes knew that the person in front of her could not pose any threat to her, but Ningxia refused to relax at all. She did not want to end her life because of a moment of carelessness. Who knows if this guy is pretending?
Ning Xia held up the Zhong Huan Sword and was in a stalemate with the opponent. The mountain that was shaking violently seemed to have slowed down again, and the tip of the sword was also trembling slightly in the continuous vibration. She was waiting for what this person would say...
"Lingtai... Fifth Purple, do you know Fifth Purple?!"
Lingtai is the name of the friend in the City of the Living Dead who is called Fifth Purple. Ningxia has heard his friends call him this way.
This person can match these two people, and it doesn't look like they are unrelated.
If there was nothing else on weekdays, Ningxia might be happy to hear this, because at least she had found a clue, and there was hope that she could complete her mission.
But it happened to be at such a moment and in such a way that Ningxia had to be on guard against anything. Lest you fall into someone's trap for no reason and become a pawn on someone else's chessboard, this is not a pleasant thing.
Ningxia's unusual silence was naturally understood as acquiescence by the other party. In other words, he himself couldn't tell the difference. Ever since he fell into such a situation and suddenly heard a long-lost name in the place of death, he knew that all this might have been doomed a long time ago.
All causal cycles have their own destiny.
When he kept silent because of family interests and even acted as a secret promoter, he had already sown the evil consequences for himself. No, in other words, he was already wrong from the very beginning, very wrong.
He suffered this calamity entirely because of himself and no one else.
But when he finally heard that name, his heart couldn't help but beat a little. Those unwillingness and malice once again accumulated into a force that made him reluctant to die like this.
The spiritual platform, my spiritual platform, have you seen it? But even if he saw it... he would probably be laughing at his father for having done something wrong to him.
He looked at the startled but still very vigilant girl with neither joy nor sorrow. He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, and thick blood overflowed and filled up his robe. The corners of his eyes seemed to be stained with blood as a result, as red as before.
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Fire, it seems, is all fire. Raging fires spread all over the mountain, and miserable screams came from nowhere and seemed to come from all directions. It suddenly made people feel like they were in hell, purgatory on earth.
