The whole body felt warm, like a hot spring bath. Shui Miaomiao slowly opened her eyes and found that she seemed to be really bathing in a hot spring.
It was comfortable, without any pain, as if everything I had just experienced was just a dream, and the highly tense nerves and fatigue in the limbs were all gone.
Shui Miaomiao breathed a long sigh of relief, and a figure suddenly appeared in the center of the hot spring.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Shui Miaomiao was so frightened that she couldn't help but scream.
Ling covered her ears, took a step back, pouted, and looked at Shui Miaomiao.
Is she so scary?
In this spiritual spring, it was the only place where she could stabilize her true form.
Covering her eyes with her hands, Shui Miaomiao leaned against the spring wall and looked out from between her fingers.
The spirit is no longer in the form of mist, nor is it holding an ever-changing face that is confusing.
She is a little girl with a round face, bright and round eyes, and two natural peach pink cheeks. She looks even younger than Shui Miaomiao.
Ling was a little disappointed with Shui Miaomiao's caution.
"Hug, sorry."
Shui Miaomiao slowly put down her hands. Ling looked cute and cute, but her crazy look was more deeply rooted in people's hearts and made people shudder. Shui Miaomiao subconsciously wanted to escape.
"You're so beautiful." Shui Miaomiao praised, barely calming down.
Ling paused while stroking the water with his hand, and the pink color on his cheeks became much darker.
No one has ever praised her, and perhaps it can be said that no one has seen her true appearance after she transformed.
Ling submerged his whole body into the water and spit out bubbles.
Shui Miaomiao chuckled. Although he has been flexible for a long time, he still has the heart of a child.
A word of comfort could make her so shy. Who imprisoned her here?
The person who wants to imprison the spirit is the person who arranged all this.
Little brother!
There is also a palace grid.
After calming down, Shui Miaomiao finally remembered that she had lost two people.
Will the spirit let itself go?
Shui Miaomiao thought about what to say, so as not to let the spirit go berserk and at the same time let herself go or send herself away.
Ling, who was blowing bubbles in the water, stood up suddenly, interrupting Shui Miaomiao's train of thought.
Shui Miaomiao's eyes widened, her face was so childlike!
No, Shui Miaomiao hurriedly looked down at herself. She was soaking in the water with her clothes on. How could Ling be naked?
She seemed to have no sense of spirit. She probably didn't have this in her concept. She stood in the water and moved her limbs.
Shui Miaomiao felt that her face was burning instantly. She raised her hands to cover her eyes and said, "Don't look at anything inappropriate. Don't look at it."
Ling glanced at Shui Miaomiao in confusion, and stepped out of the hot spring with water drops all over her body. Her jade feet landed on the ground and turned into mist, covering her pink dress.
When Ling walked out of the hot spring, she regained her ever-changing face.
Sighing, Shui Miaomiao also wanted to get out of the pool.
It was the feeling of tinnitus, and Shui Miaomiao fell back into the pool spinning around.
"You'd better hang out for a while and do some luck."
Ling squatted beside the hot spring and said calmly.
Shui Miaomiao got out of the hot spring, patted her chest, and coughed violently. She choked on the water just now.
"What's going on with this tinnitus?"
Shui Miaomiao asked, continuing to prepare to climb out of the hot spring.
It was like a hundred people were muttering different words in their ears at the same time. Even though she was prepared, Shui Miaomiao still slipped and fell back into the hot spring.
"Am I deaf?"
"No." Ling put his hand on Shui Miaomiao's shoulder and pushed her into the hot spring. "Do you know how I healed your injury?"
Shui Miaomiao opened her ears, looking confused.
"It's not a healing technique. I just catalyzed your own spiritual power and healing time. This is equivalent to overdrawing your vitality in advance, but."
Ling paused for a few seconds, his face changing, showing no emotion, but he should be blaming himself, "I hurt you too much because of my madness just now, so this method won't work."
"I call this the Tomb Spring."
Ling scooped up a handful of water, raised it to Shui Miaomiao's head, and poured it down, which relieved her dizziness and nausea caused by the sudden tinnitus.
"tomb?"
Shui Miaomiao clutched her dress tightly.
"Yes, I buried the dead spirit here, and gradually a spring emerged, which can just heal your injuries."
Listening to Ling's explanation, Shui Miaomiao had more ideas, but she didn't dare to act rashly.
"Is tinnitus a side effect of this spirit, Ling Tomb Spring?"
Ling shook his head, "Tinnitus is a side effect of the spirit language. From today on, you can hear the sounds of flowers, birds, fish, insects, and beasts, these animistic and enlightened creatures."
"Haha." Shui Miaomiao laughed dryly, not knowing how to respond.
"You haven't mastered the spiritual language yet, so you can't control it and turn it off. The Tomb Spring can isolate these sounds, so you'd better not come out."
"So, how do I master it?"
"I don't know." Ling said frankly, "I am Ling and these are innate. As for you, you can only rely on exploration."
"I, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the swelling. Besides," I don't know if I have a life or not. I'll survive until I can successfully control it!
Ling seemed to know what Shui Miaomiao was worried about, "Beside the Ling Tomb Spring, the probability of me losing control will be smaller. After all, even if I hurt you, this spring can save you."
It seems that this is the only way at the moment.
Shui Miaomiao took a deep breath to calm down, "Ling, I still have two friends. Do you know what happened to them?"
Ling was stunned for a moment and fell into memories, "There seemed to be two more, I didn't pay attention."
"Then can you bring them here?"
"No." Ling refused decisively, "I hate the smell of humans."
So you have classified me as not a human being!
"So, are they safe now?"
"Of course they are safe." Ling laughed, "I am here with you, of course they are safe!"
Are there any causes and consequences for this?
Before Shui Miaomiao could catch up with his thoughts, the spirit had turned into mist and floated over the Ling Tomb Spring. "You slowly explore and pray that your friends don't wander around and don't call me..."
Keeping the safety of her little brother and the others in mind, Shui Miaomiao practiced hard, and she really mastered the spiritual language on her own.
Not simple!
Climbing out of the hot spring, I didn't feel like my ears were ringing and I was spinning.
Shui Miaomiao sighed, she was really forcing herself to study wherever she went.
However, after so long, she became hungry several times during her practice.
The spirit slowly floated down from the sky, "Your talent is truly rare to see in a century. In just a few days, you have mastered such an impossible ability."
"It's been a few days!"
Shui Miaomiao dried her clothes instantly and asked loudly: "Where are the little brother and the others? Can you send me where I came back?"
"It's possible, but they don't seem to be there anymore."
"What!"
Shui Miaomiao went to grab Ling's shoulder, and what he hit was two clouds of mist. Thanks to the training of the past few days, the spirit control technique instantly covered his hand and caught Ling.
Ling's eyes widened in disbelief, and his unpredictable face paused.
"Tell me clearly, little brother, what happened to them!"
