Wang Xiaotai didn't know how long she had been lying on the bed.
She was neither hungry nor thirsty, and all necessary metabolic functions in her body seemed to have disappeared.
She fell asleep and woke up. When she woke up, she stared at the contentless ceiling above her head, staring at it without blinking. When she got tired, she went back to sleep.
It had been too long since she had such a complete rest.
In the small room, the candlelight was dim, and time was as thick as a chaotic quagmire, and she voluntarily sank into this unconscious quagmire.
She has not lost her memory. She remembers everything that has happened. She knows that she should get up to take revenge. She also knows that there are people outside looking for her. She has tens of millions of believers in the three thousand worlds. She should appear to fulfill their wishes and absorb the inheritance from them. The power of faith comes to strengthen oneself.
She also knew that the person who fished her out of the sea was the little fish who had been following her before. She clearly asked him to stop following her, but he still followed her disobediently.
But now she is no longer in the mood to teach him a lesson, has no ambition for revenge, and has lost all interest in becoming a god.
She is tired.
Very tired.
A kind of weariness and exhaustion spreading from the bottom of her heart wrapped her tightly like a cocoon. Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, and it was torn repeatedly, dripping with blood, and the little warmth hidden in the deepest part gradually disappeared. In the heart-searching mirror, Ao Shun's remnant soul dug out her entire heart, but now her heart has obviously been repaired, beating strongly in her chest.
But she still felt that the place was empty, leaving only a cold hollow, letting out the cold wind.
She thought of the 800-mile Jinghe River, her parents who had not had time to say goodbye, the eyes of the elixir splashed into her palms, the white lotus crushed by the immortal's kick, and Ao Shun. Huang Xianfei, Changsheng, thinks of Qiantang Dragon King Temple, Dacheng Village, the dog in Dingzhou, Xiaobao, Li Hei...
She is obviously not dead yet, but everything in the past is going through in front of her as if watching a lantern.
The once-blazing flame of revenge had burned out. She blinked silently and turned over.
Everything is dust, even she herself is just dust.
Whatever it is, do whatever you want.
never mind.
She is tired and wants to sleep.
But she couldn't sleep no matter what.
People's collapse is silent. She lay there motionless, but her heart was already full of ashes.
She suddenly lost all the ability to express her emotions. She was not angry, sad, or blaming herself, but became extremely calm.
Although clearly alive, his sensory abilities and perception plummeted to zero.
The soul seems to be forcibly pulled away from the body by an external force, and keeps falling into the abyss. It is very heavy and tired, and it is difficult to wake up.
Wang Xiaotai didn't know where she was lying. Deep fatigue had already defeated her. She once again woke up from a deep dreamless sleep. She lay flat for a while with her eyes open, and then closed them again indifferently. Eye.
A painting suddenly appeared on the ceiling, which had been ordinary and without any content before. The painter used extremely clumsy techniques to depict a sky full of stars. A large fish that should be a whale or something else was in the galaxy. Wagging its tail leisurely.
The whale still had a weird big smile on his face, as if he was saying that the stars outside are beautiful, come out and play with me!
However, the painting skills are poor. Although the colors are rich, they do not pay attention to the harmony of light and dark, or the matching of shades. They are simply pieced together. The combination is really unsightly.
Wang Xiaotai took one look and closed her eyes with a headache, looking forward to entering the next dreamless sleep. This might be just her own hallucination, and she would probably be fine after a good sleep.
I can also hope to have another dream where I have everything.
When I opened my eyes again, the stars and whales were gone, and the ceiling was replaced by a pattern of blue sky and white clouds. There was no scorching sun, just a bright sky and soft white clouds.
If you look closely, this is not actually a painting, but someone has opened the entire roof, allowing the skylight to pour in, gently waking Wang Xiaotai from her sleep.
But Wang Xiaotai seemed to be dead, and no light could penetrate her eyes.
"You don't know, get out of here."
Wang Xiaotai sat up from the bed and took a deep breath, her voice was hoarse and lifeless.
The fish came to Wang Xiaotai in an instant, looked at her seriously, and corrected: "It's not the fish that don't know, it's the little fish."
"Do you know you're fucking sick?"
Wang Xiaotai had no intention of continuing to fight with him. She calmed her breathing, and the power of faith in her body was flowing freely. She said calmly, "Did they catch up with him?"
She lay like a dead body in this small room for at least a few days, but in the past few days, the breeze was blowing outside and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation. Ao Ren and Ao Lu actually didn't chase her down, so they just let her go.
Have they really recognized her identity as the widow of Dragon Clan Ao Shun?
"I don't know, I didn't see them, and I'm a little worried about you." Xiaoyu blinked and reached out to grab Wang Xiaotai's wrist, "I'm not sick, but you look... like you are.
"I want you to get better."
He spoke sincerely, focusing on her with all his heart, but Wang Xiaotai just looked at him quietly, letting him hold her wrist, as if she was watching a child misbehaving, unable to provoke any emotional fluctuations.
"I'm not sick, I'm feeling better now, I've never felt better.
"All the sufferings in this world are nothing to me. I will definitely cross the whole world and return all the pain to them.
“I had to do this when I didn’t have the ability, but now that I have the ability to take revenge, I have to do it even more.
“No one can give me what I want. Since they are waiting for me to reach out and get it, I will go and grab it from them.
"Xiaoyu, I'll give you one last chance. Stay away from me. If you don't leave now, I won't show mercy. I will use you at all costs and use you as firewood until you are burned to ashes. It takes a moment to be freed.”
Wang Xiaomo's eyes were as gentle as water, and she caressed Xiaoyu's hand on her wrist lovingly, as if she saw an injured animal and felt compassion.
"I am willing, everything I have is given to me by you.
“I would like to be firewood.
"I am also willing to be a butcher's knife.
"Who will be the first to kill?" Xiaoyu planned with enthusiasm, without any hint of reluctance. When he asked her who to kill, he seemed to be just asking her casually what she wanted for dinner.
Wang Xiaomo's heart moved slightly, and she raised her eyes and suddenly met Xiaoyu's shining eyes. They were as bright as a cavity of stars, just like a darkened trail at night suddenly had a light. For a moment, it was impossible to take one's eyes away.
She suddenly remembered that the last time she saw such warm and intimate eyes was on Mount Li.
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Half of Li Hei's head lay quietly on Changsheng's back without moving. If it weren't for the occasional hot air blowing onto his neck from behind, Changsheng would have thought that what he was carrying was just a corpse.
As time passed little by little, the road under their feet gradually became smoother. They were getting further and further away from the sea. Li Hei's breathing became more vague. Chang Sheng was anxious. Li Hei must be treated as soon as possible, and Wang Xiaotai must... Find someone to pull out Wang Xiaomo and bring it back as soon as possible.
Tao Xian Tower, Jin Nan Jing, Jin Bei Jing, Yu Zhi Shi, Ci Yun, Lao Mu Palace...
Who should I go to?
Changsheng was so anxious that she almost cried. Tears blurred her eyes and she had to run away desperately. She had never encountered such a dangerous thing. It was not until the moment she faced the Dragon Clan that she realized how powerful the enemy was.
She just followed the instructions and hid aside to collect the corpses that Wang Xiaotai kept sending to her to see if there were any black-robed priests still alive among them.
She didn't even dare to look at their backs.
This is the difference between mortals and dragons.
I have one more thing to apologize to you all for...
That is….
Next month, let’s just do a single update. After all, it turns out that double updates are of no use hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha ╮(╯▽╰)╭. It is better to write slowly and you can read slowly.
My fault! It's because I'm too trashy! I'm so sorry! orz
that is! sorry!
In addition, if you can please remember every word Xiaoyu said, this young man has a heavy task on his shoulders, and there is basically no nonsense. ()
The goddess of revenge Wang Xiao Tai is officially released! For those of you who have bullied Xiao Tai and hit your classmates, your lunch boxes have been heated up. Please line up one by one to receive your lunch boxes.
