Waking up from the darkness, Shui Miaomiao heard intermittent crying beside her ears.
When he opened his eyes, Ling was crying on his ever-changing face.
"you're awake!"
The rough, manly voice scared Shui Miaomiao to the point where she sat up and coughed violently.
There was a burning pain in my neck, and I couldn't touch it.
"Sorry, that was not my intention. Sometimes it happens like this. I can't control myself."
"You are supposed to be the spirit of the huge peach tree in the center of the square. Why is this happening?"
"Isn't it obvious?"
Ling suddenly came closer, with overflowing joy.
After all, although her face and voice were changing all the time, her delicate dress of the same color as the peach blossoms was still eye-catching.
So Yin should be easy to guess.
Really afraid that her overly excited spirit would lose control again, Shui Miaomiao nodded silently, her hands floating on her neck to protect her, and then moved back.
She didn't know why Ling behaved like this, or what Ling really looked like, but she was probably a shy girl in nature.
Ling twisted her clothes, looked at her hands, and suddenly sighed, "I used to be."
"I can't remember how long it has been. Without the Tianyu clan, there is no reincarnation. Even the spirits that live long lives can only wait silently to die."
After looking at Shui Miaomiao who was confused, Ling explained kindly, "Our reincarnation, to put it simply, is the catastrophe of mankind."
Shui Miaomiao nodded as if she didn't understand.
"The person who imprisoned me here captured many spirits to merge with me in order to protect me from death. Gradually, I no longer know who I am."
The loneliness in his words cannot be concealed no matter how many sounds he changes, and it also carries a sense of danger.
Shui Miaomiao immediately got up from the ground and wanted to stay away from Ling.
This time the crazy spirit was not strangling Shui Miaomiao's neck.
She turned into mist, stirring up the water, throwing her into the sky and then falling to the ground.
"Ah!" Shui Miaomiao covered her arm that was turned in the wrong direction by the spirit. She gritted her teeth and tried her best to use the spirit control technique, trying to calm the crazy spirit...
"sorry."
After waking up, Ling knelt down next to Shui Miaomiao, crying and adjusting Shui Miaomiao's dislocated arms.
Shui Miaomiao smiled bitterly and swallowed back the blood in her throat.
Fortunately, the spirit could heal him, but he couldn't bear this situation several times. Shui Miaomiao kept her mouth shut tightly, for fear that if she accidentally said something, the spirit would go berserk again.
But just because Shui Miaomiao didn't speak, it didn't mean that Ling wouldn't speak either. After all these years, it was hard to see a living creature coming in. Ling had a lot to say.
Putting his hand on Shui Miaomiao's forehead, treating her face with blood and flesh, Ling still asked with a little expectation.
"How strange~ Are you really human?"
Shui Miaomiao still had a wry smile on her face. How should she answer this question.
Although I have traveled through time, I guess my race is still human.
"Could it be a mixed race?"
Ling was asking and answering questions on the side, and Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes in her heart. How could she know? You should ask Andaiyun or Shui Feng!
"wrong."
Ling shook his head, and his words were full of ridicule, "I am also confused. How can the Tianyu clan have a child with a human being?"
"Can't you?"
Finally unable to hold it in any longer, Shui Miaomiao asked curiously.
"The Tianyu clan is immune to dust, how can a lowly creature like human beings pollute it!"
Well, as a human, Shui Miaomiao felt a little offended.
Ling did not look at Shui Miaomiao and said to herself: "If a member of the Tianyu clan does not love herself and commits herself to human beings, she will no longer be protected by heaven, Ling will abandon her, and she will lose her never-aging look. The appearance and body will begin to fester..."
"How miserable." Shui Miaomiao hugged her arms and shook her head, "So, the Tianyu tribe can only marry the Tianyu tribe?"
The next second, Shui Miaomiao saw the eyes she was most familiar with. She knew that her common sense about the world of gods and demons was not enough, but this shouldn't be common sense for the Tianyu clan!
Why do you have to imitate Lan Jixuan and the others?
"Marriage, is this a word invented by humans?"
"Well."
The sincerity of Ling's question left Shui Miaomiao speechless. She really didn't know how to answer this question.
"The Tianyu Clan doesn't say that. The way they give birth to the next generation is to gain the respect of millions of creatures."
"Revere?" Shui Miaomiao asked in confusion.
"It's just a word." Ling waved his hands casually, "Fear, respect, jealousy, love, any of these will do. As long as millions of creatures give them emotions, they can give birth to the next generation."
"Wow!"
The real Virgin Mary? Shui Miaomiao felt that her world view was constantly being refreshed in the world of gods and demons.
"But I have also heard of other ways for the Tianyu clan to give birth to the next generation."
"What is it!"
Girls love to gossip when they are together. Shui Miaomiao threw the world view that had not been reconstructed into the back of her head and leaned in front of Ling.
"When the Yu clan feels the heartbreaking pain that day, they will give birth to a strong person."
"Heartbreaking pain?"
"I don't know the details." Ling waved his hands, "I heard this from an old Ling. He tried to talk to me about these things to make me relax my vigilance, and then tried to devour me, but in the end it was me He has the upper hand, but to be honest, if he had known that he would be imprisoned here for hundreds of years, it would be better to let him..."
Isn’t this topic covered all over again? It’s a spiritual minefield!
Shui Miaomiao stood up decisively. Is there no way out?
A few seconds later, Shui Miaomiao knew that she had guessed correctly again. She deeply understood the torture of being cut into pieces with a thousand knives.
Shui Miaomiao felt that her throat was broken by the severe pain, and she felt that the pain was enough to break her heart.
A pair of bloody hands were raised tremblingly. Shui Miaomiao had almost mastered the art of controlling spirits to be instantaneous. When his hands touched the mist in the violent wind, how could they seem to touch an entity?
Biting her lip tightly, fearing that she would be discouraged, Shui Miaomiao still used the fog-like thing to pinch her hands, and grabbed the entity in the wind.
Wearing the pink clothes and closing her eyes tightly, Shui Miaomiao pulled the spirit out of the wind.
The spirit that instantly regained its clarity opened its eyes and threw itself on Shui Miaomiao.
"It's amazing! You can actually catch me?"
If I don't catch you, I will be turned into a pigeon by you.
Seeing that Ling had regained his senses, Shui Miaomiao relaxed his consciousness and stopped the spirit control technique. In an instant, Ling's arm in Shui Miaomiao's hand turned into mist and was spread by her.
The spirits dispersed into mist and gathered into human form again before Shui Miaomiao's eyes. She was the fusion of all spirits and had no body. Only if she was willing could she become a body and touch things.
"A magical spell."
Ling caught the fainted Shui Miaomiao and looked at her pale face. Could there be someone from the Tianyu clan still alive and knowing this person?
Thinking of this, Ling smiled, with a hint of relief.
A door appeared in the tree hole according to the spirit's will. She picked up Shui Miaomiao and walked deeper.
