It’s not like I’m addicted to shopping.
There was a time bomb in her ear and she was still in the mood to go sightseeing. Shui Miaomiao's heart wasn't that big yet. She just wanted to try to see if the whisper in her ear had any geographical restrictions.
Obviously, there is no geographical restriction. No matter where you are in the Beast Emperor Sect, you can hear it. The only restriction is whether your mind is stable or not. Stability is auditory hallucinations, and instability is the sound of ghosts and monsters.
Is it possible that this is really due to oneself?
Shui Miaomiao thought it was unlikely. She had been eating well and sleeping well recently, and was in a good mood. There had to be a source for the new problem.
At the end of the day.
Hua Yixian was as tired as a dog, leaning weakly on the little puppy, "Five days, Miaomiao, you have finished your walk in one day, are you in a hurry to leave?"
Hua Yixian felt aggrieved as he said this, "The Beast Emperor Sect is in trouble, and Miaomiao is not willing to stay for a few more days..."
Looking at Hua Yixian's posture, does she think she can ask to leave? Besides, it would be useless to leave the Beast Emperor Sect if she is ill. If it is the Beast Emperor Sect's problem, then she has to find a way to remind Hua Yixian.
It's just that now I am still surrounded by clouds and mountains.
In front of the sea of flowers, Shui Miaomiao raised her eyes and looked at the looming brocade garden in the distance. Shui Miaomiao listened to what her little brother said that day.
Although I laughed it off as a joke, I kept it in my heart.
"Okay, stop howling, I don't want to leave."
Shui Miaomiao glanced at Hua Yixian. When Hua Yixian got what she wanted, she immediately climbed up the pole, patted her butt and stood up. She came forward and shouted affectionately, "Miaomiao."
Leng Ningchi rolled his eyes silently at the side, wasn't he too tired to stand up?
"Speaking of which, don't we really need to go meet Langxian and everyone? Isn't it a bit rude?"
"No need." Hua Yixian waved her hands, "My grandma is very kind and doesn't care about these red tapes. Besides, she has been feeling a little uncomfortable recently and lacks energy..."
Hua Yixian's sadness did not seem to be fake, Shui Miaomiao nodded and comforted Hua Yixian softly.
As for the Brocade Garden, she probably wouldn't have the chance to appreciate it this time.
If you can't go in to admire the flowers, then just ask directly, "I heard that there are also animals raised in Jincu Garden, and they often die?"
"Oh, is there?" Hua Yixian was not surprised by this. "The animals raised in the Jincu Garden are ordinary little beasts. Birth, old age, illness and death are also very common. Grandma doesn't like to force them to live longer."
It sounds like a very reasonable answer, but Mu Cang seems to be talking about torture.
Leng Ningchi couldn't stand it anymore, and Hua Yixian took the opportunity to climb onto Shui Miaomiao.
He inserted himself between the two of them and froze Hua Yixian away. Leng Ning asked with concern, "Miaomiao looks a little tired?"
"I've been having tinnitus and auditory hallucinations lately."
"Is it serious?" Leng Ningchi asked nervously.
Shui Miaomiao said hesitantly, "It's not bad, maybe you're acclimatized, aren't you?"
Leng Ningchi shook his head, "Ask a doctor to take a look."
"It's too exaggerated." Even ordinary doctors couldn't figure out the reason for Shui Miaomiao's disordered pulse, so they declined, "It's not that serious. Let's go back. I'm hungry."
"good."
The two sisters walked away hand in hand, leaving Hua Yixian alone to watch behind with resentment, and followed silently.
Leng Ningchi was practicing swordplay in the courtyard. Under the red glow of the setting sun, Leng Ningchi seemed to be covered with a colorful rosy dress, so beautiful that it made people angry.
Shui Miaomiao sat in front of the window, holding her chin, watching Leng Ning dancing with her sword in an infatuated manner. It was a pleasure to watch.
It's a pity that Hua Yixian has a group of animals waiting to be fed, so we can't stay to appreciate them.
And Shui Miaomiao must concentrate and stabilize her mind to prevent the whispers in her ears from becoming rampant. Leng Ning's infatuation will distract her.
Shui Miaomiao had no choice but to look up at the setting sun in the sky. The setting sun had set and was not enough to illuminate the entire sky, making it look a bit broken and desolate.
"What are you looking at and seeing sighs?"
"Look at the setting sun." Shui Miaomiao answered truthfully, looking back at Leng Ningchi who was walking over, and raised a big smile.
Girls are all sensitive. Leng Ningchi asked worriedly, "Is it really okay?"
"That's right." Shui Miaomiao shrugged and said nonchalantly, "If I didn't have auditory hallucinations, I wouldn't look at the sunset. I should look at you."
Leng Ningchi felt that his face was hot. He didn't know if it was because the martial arts practice had not calmed down just now, or because of something else.
Feeling the increasing heat on her face, Leng Ning glared at Shui Miaomiao with a confused look on her face, "If you can do it alone, I will go back and meditate."
"If anything happens, go ahead."
Shui Miaomiao knew that Mute Fairy paid close attention to Leng Ningchi's cultivation. Even though she was busy every day, she had to make time for cultivation, which was like her.
Shui Miaomiao lowered her head and glanced at her feet. Without these constraints, what would cultivation be? She doesn't know him!
Speaking of practicing, should she also pick up something to practice and pass the time?
Shui Miaomiao counted the ones she knew in detail, and wanted to find one to practice with, when she suddenly thought of a possibility - spiritual language!
Shui Miaomiao's body trembled, and she suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment. She heard a sound that no one else could hear.
In the Peach Blossom Spring, she was tricked by the spirit into soaking in the Spirit Tomb Spring and obtained the spirit language.
Ling said at that time that from now on he would be able to hear the voice that enlightens all things, but whether he could understand it or not would have to be divided.
After all, every species has its own language, unless they are willing to speak human language.
However, there are currently the most humans in the world of gods and demons. The intelligent creatures will probably learn human speech as a common language, but it is impossible for ordinary humans to hear their voices.
Putting aside the usefulness of spiritual language, strictly speaking, spiritual language is not a skill of ours, it has a way to freely control it.
Spiritual language is obtained by soaking in the spirit tomb spring, it is more like a talent.
Shui Miaomiao almost soaked her bladder in the Ling Tomb Spring, and she was just practicing how to turn off the spiritual language.
Is it possible that the spiritual language is not Guan Yanshi?
Shui Miaomiao thought she had achieved the goal of closing the spiritual language as easily as breathing, but in the end, she still had to be distracted.
First of all, as soon as my mind becomes distracted, the whispers in my ears will immediately increase in volume.
This seems to be the most likely answer at this moment.
Okay, now I understand why I heard this, but what did I hear? Why is this strange sound in the Beast Emperor Sect?
When Shui Miaomiao mentioned the spiritual language, she thought of the Peach Blossom Spring.
The memories in the Peach Blossom Spring are not good, so except for the voice and smile before the death, Shui Miaomiao has almost forgotten the rest through hard work.
But there is another point that remains fresh in Shui Miaomiao's mind. It is an existence that cannot be forgotten no matter what. It is the shiver in the bones that sometimes comes back from dreams at midnight and encounters bad luck.
Shui Miaomiao rubbed her ears, and an idea came to her mind that she could use for confirmation, but she didn't dare to try it easily.
With waves of chills, Shui Miaomiao took the Thousand Feather Crane Cloak and wrapped it tightly around herself, letting her think about why she heard such a sound in the Beast Emperor Sect?
She needs someone to watch her before she can boldly try.
