"Crack!"
Looking at a pile of cold corpses, the little girl seemed to foresee that she would not be able to escape her fate in the future, and she knelt in the dungeon with pear blossoms in the rain.
Because of the possession, Feng Ling finally understood her true inner thoughts.
It is true that she has a kind heart, but it is not enough to be the source of her blind tolerance.
What really makes her tolerate others is her stubborn protest against the cruel destiny and the unyielding belief engraved in her bones.
In other words, she and they are the same fallen people in the world. Rather than killing each other, she wants to work with them to escape and break this fate.
Although the hope is extremely slim, they will not be merciful because of her innocence, but if they don't even dare to try to stop the war, doesn't it mean that she has compromised with her fate?
"Alas!" Feng Ling sighed silently.
Having been exposed to an extremely bloodthirsty and cruel environment for a long time, the hearts of these children, which were originally as pure as white paper, have long been polluted beyond recognition.
And there is no one who can stay awake and see clearly like her!
It is worth mentioning that when Feng Ling arrived, he found that the guards near the dungeon of the White Lotus Demon Sect were not tight, and there were only two or three intermediate ghost masters.
In addition, the White Lotus Demon Sect is currently busy with itself. With her hidden fourth-level peak cultivation, she might be able to kill the guards near the dungeon by surprise and lead them to escape.
It's a pity that this extremely feasible possibility and the glimmer of hope to escape the fate of death were ruined by their own hands.
"Who are you and why do you call me senior sister?"
"Do I know you?"
"W-who am I...?"
Suddenly, the little girl wiped away a bunch of crystals from the corner of her eyes and started talking to herself as if in a daze.
Has she lost her memory?
Feng Ling's thoughts were spinning in her mind and she was silent for a long time. She just finished weaving her words and said in a gentle voice with a smile: "I'm sorry! Your clear eyes are very much like one of my senior sisters. Forgive me for not being able to answer the question of who you are; but , since you forgot your name, then I will call you... Black Smoke, I wish you can get rid of the shackles like the rising black smoke! In addition, you can call me: Wind Elf, a person born in the black smoke. The one in the middle is the wind spirit who comes only for the black smoke to come!"
"Wind spirit, black smoke..."
Hearing this, the little girl tilted her head and pondered for a while, as if digesting the message in the other person's words.
Seeing this, Feng Ling held her breath and felt a drum in her heart. She was even more nervous than meeting her mother-in-law. It seems that my childhood senior sister is not easy to deceive either!
…
"Quick, the people from the Judgment Alliance are coming towards the dungeon. Blast the dungeon flat and retreat!"
"Wait! Who is that little girl? She managed to kill everyone and stood out?"
"Hiss! Let us take a look... It turns out that it is her. She was thrown here by the Red Lotus Demon Sect half a month ago. We don't know her specific identity!"
During the conversation, the eyes of the evil masters who had fled for their lives lit up and they jumped into the bottom of the dungeon.
Immediately afterwards, the leader, the evil spirit master with a rank six cultivation level, came closer and looked at the wary little girl with a smile, and said gently: "Little girl, we don't mean any harm. Your clear eyes are very much like my dead disciple. May I have your name?"
Feng Ling: "..."
Who is this bastard? He suddenly appeared with ill intentions and competed with me for the line template. Don’t you know how to make your own original version?
And you act so covert and cover-up, how do you make the little senior sister feel?
Feng Ling roared in his heart, stabbing the person in front of the young senior sister a thousand times, but still could not forgive his hatred.
Fortunately, the little senior sister didn't seem to be thinking about him. Instead, she whispered: "Black smoke."
"Very well Hei Yan, your performance is excellent. The Judgment Alliance has come to kill you. Are you willing to come with me?"
The person in front of me deliberately combined "excellent performance" with "the Judgment Alliance has come to kill", and the bite was very serious. This was not a question, it was clearly a threat.
Hearing this, the young senior sister could not make up her mind. When she was at a loss, she suddenly felt blessed and asked for help: "Fengling, what do you think?"
Immediately, Feng Ling was overjoyed and said excitedly: "Sister, get over the immediate danger first and let him go! Wind Spirit will always protect you!"
