"Then have you found the enemy who killed your master?"
He Lianlian's movement to stand up paused. She didn't know whether Shui Miaomiao was pretending to be stupid or was really stupid. "I found it. It's close at hand, a knife's distance away."
Shui Miaomiao raised an eyebrow, smiled, and suggested: "It's so close, why don't you just poke it?"
Can you not hide wherever I poke you?
Seeing the slight smile on Shui Miaomiao's face, He Lianlian felt like he had been fooled. He turned around and chose a place far away from Shui Miaomiao and adjusted his breathing.
Seeing that He Lianlian is no longer paying attention to herself.
Shui Miaomiao's legs went weak and she fell towards Xuan'er.
Xuan'er hurriedly held her up, confused, "Why can't I understand what you two are saying? Who killed her master?"
"I."
"What!"
Shui Miaomiao covered Xuan'er's mouth, you shouted too loudly.
Xuan'er winked and said, "You killed He Lianlian's master. Why are you afraid of her since you can even deal with her master."
Shui Miaomiao rolled her eyes at Xuan'er and held her forehead. She actually understood, "Do you really believe that I killed her master?"
"Yeah, it's not impossible." Xuan'er touched her chin and thought, "He Lianlian hates you so much. It's impossible for someone who doesn't have the hatred of killing his father and mother to hate you like this."
"Then just think of it as my death."
Seeing Baili Zhengyong finish his wish, he came over.
Shui Miaomiao stood up and ended the topic.
The reason for talking to He Lianlian was to find out what grudges there were between the two of them, but they ended up with such an inexplicable result.
He Lianlian didn't say it clearly, but it could be deduced from her every move.
This is funny, when have I ever killed anyone?
He even killed your master. Neither you nor I can defeat him.
However, He Lianlian seemed to think that he was very powerful, so he was very cautious and did not dare to act rashly.
Shui Miaomiao thought that she might know who killed He Lianlian's master, so she would bear the blame for now. Anyway, even if she tried to explain to He Lianlian now, she wouldn't believe it.
"Senior brother, what wish did you make?"
Shui Miaomiao looked curious as Baili Zhengyong walked over holding an hourglass.
"Ah, that's right." Baili Zhengyong raised his head and looked at Shui Miaomiao, "I hope the technique can go further."
"What does this have to do with the hourglass?"
Baili Zhengyong shook his head, he was also confused, "Junior sister, it's your turn, you go quickly."
Baili Zhengyong interrupted Shui Miaomiao's gaze to find out.
The wish he made was actually not the one he made to Shui Miaomiao. The biggest desire in his heart was to ascend to the position of the leader of the Ancient Immortal Sect.
But even so, he couldn't understand the function of this hourglass.
From the moment I received this hourglass, only one grain of sand fell down, and then no sand fell from the top, and there was no change when I turned it upside down. The key is that this hourglass cannot be put into the storage space, otherwise it will be used by myself. Have you been holding it?
The things Jiayou Secret Realm gives are really hard to get started with.
Although he said he didn't want to kneel down, Shui Miaomiao didn't want to be too special, so he knelt down on the futon obediently. As for making a wish, what was it?
You really need to think about this carefully.
They all say that Jiayou Secret Realm will only fulfill a person’s deepest desires.
What is the deepest part of yourself?
Marry?
To be honest, this can't be considered a wish at all. It is just a shackles Shui Miaomiao put on herself. Shui Miaomiao hates it extremely, but cannot change it.
Shui Miaomiao longs for the removal of the shackles, but it is not the deepest desire.
Putting this aside, Shui Miaomiao is completely a person who has no desires or desires.
In her previous life, she still had many things to ask for, including her parents' health, a daily income of ten thousand dollars, food, drink, sleep and play, a happy family, freedom, and many other things.
But now, she does as she pleases. At best, she is cool, at worst, she is just messing around. She accepts whatever is given to her, and is well-dressed, well-fed, and able to eat chaffy vegetables.
Now I really asked her to tell her a wish, but she really didn't say it for a while.
After kneeling for a long time, Shui Miaomiao felt uncomfortable, so she simply changed to sitting on her knees instead.
Does this secret realm really require everyone to make their wishes before they can leave?
Then just bring me a man. Shui Miaomiao scratched his head, looked at the throne, and said silently: "Then, bring me a man. I won't pick a man. At least his facial features must be straight and he looks attractive." You look like a dog, so you can show it to your parents down there."
One second, two seconds, three seconds, ten seconds later.
Shui Miaomiao spread his hands and looked back, but there was no reaction. Is this secret realm broken?
"Sister Sanshui, you should be more pious."
Xuan'er stepped forward with the most concern and said: "Kneel down, if it doesn't work, you are kowtowing!"
kowtow? If he doesn't sink to the point of kowtowing for a male, then he'd better be pious.
Shui Miaomiao knelt back on the futon, clasped her hands together, and began to mutter. Thinking about it, she probably couldn't tell the difference between piety and nagging.
"Give me a boy, give me a boy, give me a boy."
"enough!"
Shui Miaomiao was almost knocked unconscious by the deafening sound. Of course, the sound was loud, but only Shui Miaomiao could hear it.
"It's me~"
Shui Miaomiao's joking tone seemed to make the voice a little angry. The spiritual energy around them was about to move. Everyone felt the danger and everyone was on guard.
"I am God."
"Oh, don't they all say that we are cultivators of immortals? What is the difference between immortals and gods?"
"I can fulfill any wish you have." The voice that claimed to be God ignored Shui Miaomiao and continued speaking according to its own script.
"Give me a man." Shui Miaomiao responded quickly, feeling a heavy kick on her stomach, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Sister Sanshui!"
"Junior sister Sanshui!"
Xuan'er wanted to step forward, but the whole hall suddenly shook violently, making people unable to stand still and everyone fell to the ground.
Shui Miaomiao covered her stomach with one hand and supported the ground with the other. She straightened up slowly and laughed disdainfully, "Xuan'er said that her wish was to get Kong Yinyan, but you gave her a rope and denied it. She wants to save her mother, so since you have also denied my wish, why don't you just give me what you think you want!"
No one responded.
It wants to give it, but the key is that Shui Miaomiao's heart has no desire to trace, no desire to amplify, no desire to exploit.
Wind suddenly blew in the main hall, carrying yellow sand in the wind, and in an instant, half of the main hall was submerged.
Looking at the yellow sand, Shui Miaomiao remembered her helplessness in the desert. At that time, she longed for power, but at the same time, the anger of being teased at random also arose.
Shui Miaomiao wanted to take advantage of the situation, "Kill me if you dare, otherwise my wish is to give me a man!"
The wind paused for a second, then blew violently again, but this time the yellow sand carried around it bypassed Shui Miaomiao.
In the blink of an eye, the yellow sand covered everyone's chests, leaving no chance for struggle.
Suffocation, breathlessness, and fear all come with it.
