No, junior sister has risen to the top just by farming!
Chapter 86 He said he wouldn’t hurt me
Chapter 86 He said he wouldn’t hurt me
Bai Rao took the hemostatic pill and the bleeding on her wrist stopped, but the pain was still irritating her nerves.
Yuxi Zhu heard Bai Rao's call and suddenly appeared in the dungeon, using illusion magic on the woman who kept mumbling.
"Junior brother, is it really okay for us to go down the mountain quietly?"
The woman who spoke was the crazy woman Bai Rao saw under the dungeon.
Although she was not astonishing at this time, she was still an iconic beauty with a graceful appearance.
Thousands of strands of black hair were not tied up, simply draped on the back.When the sword was flying, the oncoming wind blew up her black hair.
His expression was a little frightened, and he looked worriedly in the direction of the Sword Feather Sect behind him.
If it weren't for the illusionary memory that Yuxi Zhu extracted from the madman in the dungeon, Bai Rao wouldn't have thought that she was the madman who was obsessed with blood.
Yuxi Bamboo's illusion can be used in two ways. One is to create a space based on the thing you fear most or the person you miss most in your memory, where you can't distinguish between reality and fantasy.
The second is the current one, which extracts the real memories in the human mind. For those with low cultivation level, Yuxi Bamboo can also tamper with them.
The junior brother mentioned by the woman is An Dongyuan, and they are both disciples of the Sword Feather Sect.
An Dongyuan changed his usual attitude and comforted the woman: "Don't be afraid, Qingqing. It's okay. If Master asks, just say that we went down the mountain to practice together."
The woman's name is Xia Qing'an, the daughter of one of the peak masters of the Sword Feather Sect.
The master that An Dongyuan became a disciple of was her father. She was three years older than An Dongyuan and also entered the school faster than him. She was An Dongyuan's senior sister.
Xia Qing'an was still afraid and hugged An Dongyuan's waist tightly, "But what if Master is blamed?"
"Master loves you so much, how can you blame him? Even if he blames you, I will bear it. Don't you want to go back with me to see your father?"
"I..." Xia Qingan suddenly became shy and said timidly: "Then let's come back as soon as possible!"
"Okay, senior sister, you have to believe me. Aren't we Taoists? I won't do anything harmful to you."
Xia Qing'an stopped talking, just hugged An Dongyuan's waist quietly, carefully leaned her face on An Dongyuan's back, and raised a satisfied smile at the corner of her mouth.
An Dongyuan entered the Sword Feather Sect at the age of ten. It had been five years and he had not yet revealed his lustful nature.
Because Xia Qing'an's father was too strict, the disciples of the Sword Feather Sect didn't like her father, and they also didn't like her.
Every time she wanted to get close to that disciple, they immediately backed away, as if she were some terrible plague and getting close to her would make them unhappy.
Although An Dongyuan's appearance is not outstanding, he is the only disciple in the Jianyu Sect who is willing to talk and get along with her regardless of other people's faces and opinions.
After four years of getting along, she became more and more dependent on An Dongyuan and immersed herself in An Dongyuan's sugar-coated bullets.
Two days ago, An Dongyuan finally expressed his feelings to her, and they became a Taoist couple.
He said: "Qingqing, you see your name is Xia Qing'an, and my surname is An. Qing'an, Qin'an... aren't they a match made in heaven? Are you willing to become a Taoist couple with me and practice together?"
She had already fallen in love with him, so she nodded with tears in her eyes.
And today he said that he would take him back to see his father at home.
The head of the An family was very satisfied with Xia Qing'an, and she stayed at An's house at night.
Here she and An Dongyuan first tasted the method of dual cultivation and formed a true Taoist couple.
That night, An Dongyuan stroked her cheek and wiped the remaining tears from her eyes.
He murmured softly: "I'm sorry, just bear with me for a while, just a little longer!"
There were tears in the corners of Xia Qing'an's eyes, she bit her lips and followed An Dongyuan's instructions to turn over.
But after that night, An Dongyuan seemed to have disappeared, and she couldn't find him no matter how hard she looked.The head of the An family said sadly: "Qing'an, I'm sorry. In the early morning, my An family's enemy came to the door. Yuan'er...he..."
The head of the An family suddenly felt painful, and it took him a while to tell the unacceptable fact, "Yuan'er, in order to protect you and the An family, I fought with the enemy and unfortunately suffered casualties!"
Hearing the news, Xia Qingan fell to the ground. She couldn't accept it for a long time and burst into tears.
Finally, he was so sad that he fainted.
When she woke up again, she was already in the dungeon, and there was another woman in the dungeon at that time.
The woman looked extremely crazy when she saw Xia Qing'an's arrival, and always wanted to get close to her.
Moreover, the woman's body was seriously injured, with tattered flesh and blood everywhere.
She spent a lot of spiritual energy to help the woman repair the broken flesh and blood on her body, and the woman was able to wake up for a moment.
The woman said: "Hahaha, you are here, you are here! You are here to take over from me. I will be able to go out soon!"
She looked at Xia Qing'an with endless enthusiasm and desire to go out.
Xia Qingan was so frightened that she hid in a corner tremblingly.She also thought about running away, but every time she was about to reach the exit, she would be pulled back by the thread behind her.
The silk thread cannot be cut with the natal sword, nor can it be removed with spiritual power.
Xia Qing'an was already sad because of An Dongyuan's death, and she didn't know what to do when she encountered this scene.
"Junior brother, what should I do, what should I do..."
Every morning, a woman she had never seen before would come in and bring her food.
The woman's face was covered so tightly that even if she had seen her, she wouldn't be able to recognize her.
The food the woman brought was not food, just a dark mass of unknown objects.
Xia Qing'an was not willing to eat it at first, but even if she was a monk, she could not live without food even though she only had foundation-building cultivation.
Coupled with the fact that there was no Bigu Pill, hunger was eating away at her sanity, and her desire to survive forced her to swallow the ball of food.
After two months like this, the woman suddenly died.Only then did Xia Qingan realize that the thread that was holding her was connected to that woman!
Not long after she died, countless small insects were crawling on the red silk thread and crawled onto Xia Qingan's hands.
An itchy and painful feeling came, and it turned out to be insects burrowing into her body.
Xia Qingan collapsed and tried her best to wave away the bugs, but no matter how many she waved away, other bugs would come along the thread, burrow into her body, and curl up in her abdomen.
Finally she couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.However, in a daze, she seemed to hear the voice of her junior brother.
He said: "Father, how about this female Gu carrier? I don't have to pretend to be a Qianqian son in the future!"
Another voice sounded, that of Master An, and he said, "That's right, Yuan'er, you can do whatever you want from now on."
When Xia Qingan woke up again, it was still just her and the woman.
But the woman was dead and she no longer had to hide in the corner in fear.
The countless silk threads behind the woman were transferred to her body, and the distance she could move became only two meters.
This morning no one came to deliver the dark food, and she began to become bloodthirsty.
She wanted to suck the woman's body dry countless times, but a voice in her mind said, "Quick, suck it while it's hot! After tomorrow, you will be completely a mummy!"
(End of this chapter)
Bai Rao took the hemostatic pill and the bleeding on her wrist stopped, but the pain was still irritating her nerves.
Yuxi Zhu heard Bai Rao's call and suddenly appeared in the dungeon, using illusion magic on the woman who kept mumbling.
"Junior brother, is it really okay for us to go down the mountain quietly?"
The woman who spoke was the crazy woman Bai Rao saw under the dungeon.
Although she was not astonishing at this time, she was still an iconic beauty with a graceful appearance.
Thousands of strands of black hair were not tied up, simply draped on the back.When the sword was flying, the oncoming wind blew up her black hair.
His expression was a little frightened, and he looked worriedly in the direction of the Sword Feather Sect behind him.
If it weren't for the illusionary memory that Yuxi Zhu extracted from the madman in the dungeon, Bai Rao wouldn't have thought that she was the madman who was obsessed with blood.
Yuxi Bamboo's illusion can be used in two ways. One is to create a space based on the thing you fear most or the person you miss most in your memory, where you can't distinguish between reality and fantasy.
The second is the current one, which extracts the real memories in the human mind. For those with low cultivation level, Yuxi Bamboo can also tamper with them.
The junior brother mentioned by the woman is An Dongyuan, and they are both disciples of the Sword Feather Sect.
An Dongyuan changed his usual attitude and comforted the woman: "Don't be afraid, Qingqing. It's okay. If Master asks, just say that we went down the mountain to practice together."
The woman's name is Xia Qing'an, the daughter of one of the peak masters of the Sword Feather Sect.
The master that An Dongyuan became a disciple of was her father. She was three years older than An Dongyuan and also entered the school faster than him. She was An Dongyuan's senior sister.
Xia Qing'an was still afraid and hugged An Dongyuan's waist tightly, "But what if Master is blamed?"
"Master loves you so much, how can you blame him? Even if he blames you, I will bear it. Don't you want to go back with me to see your father?"
"I..." Xia Qingan suddenly became shy and said timidly: "Then let's come back as soon as possible!"
"Okay, senior sister, you have to believe me. Aren't we Taoists? I won't do anything harmful to you."
Xia Qing'an stopped talking, just hugged An Dongyuan's waist quietly, carefully leaned her face on An Dongyuan's back, and raised a satisfied smile at the corner of her mouth.
An Dongyuan entered the Sword Feather Sect at the age of ten. It had been five years and he had not yet revealed his lustful nature.
Because Xia Qing'an's father was too strict, the disciples of the Sword Feather Sect didn't like her father, and they also didn't like her.
Every time she wanted to get close to that disciple, they immediately backed away, as if she were some terrible plague and getting close to her would make them unhappy.
Although An Dongyuan's appearance is not outstanding, he is the only disciple in the Jianyu Sect who is willing to talk and get along with her regardless of other people's faces and opinions.
After four years of getting along, she became more and more dependent on An Dongyuan and immersed herself in An Dongyuan's sugar-coated bullets.
Two days ago, An Dongyuan finally expressed his feelings to her, and they became a Taoist couple.
He said: "Qingqing, you see your name is Xia Qing'an, and my surname is An. Qing'an, Qin'an... aren't they a match made in heaven? Are you willing to become a Taoist couple with me and practice together?"
She had already fallen in love with him, so she nodded with tears in her eyes.
And today he said that he would take him back to see his father at home.
The head of the An family was very satisfied with Xia Qing'an, and she stayed at An's house at night.
Here she and An Dongyuan first tasted the method of dual cultivation and formed a true Taoist couple.
That night, An Dongyuan stroked her cheek and wiped the remaining tears from her eyes.
He murmured softly: "I'm sorry, just bear with me for a while, just a little longer!"
There were tears in the corners of Xia Qing'an's eyes, she bit her lips and followed An Dongyuan's instructions to turn over.
But after that night, An Dongyuan seemed to have disappeared, and she couldn't find him no matter how hard she looked.The head of the An family said sadly: "Qing'an, I'm sorry. In the early morning, my An family's enemy came to the door. Yuan'er...he..."
The head of the An family suddenly felt painful, and it took him a while to tell the unacceptable fact, "Yuan'er, in order to protect you and the An family, I fought with the enemy and unfortunately suffered casualties!"
Hearing the news, Xia Qingan fell to the ground. She couldn't accept it for a long time and burst into tears.
Finally, he was so sad that he fainted.
When she woke up again, she was already in the dungeon, and there was another woman in the dungeon at that time.
The woman looked extremely crazy when she saw Xia Qing'an's arrival, and always wanted to get close to her.
Moreover, the woman's body was seriously injured, with tattered flesh and blood everywhere.
She spent a lot of spiritual energy to help the woman repair the broken flesh and blood on her body, and the woman was able to wake up for a moment.
The woman said: "Hahaha, you are here, you are here! You are here to take over from me. I will be able to go out soon!"
She looked at Xia Qing'an with endless enthusiasm and desire to go out.
Xia Qingan was so frightened that she hid in a corner tremblingly.She also thought about running away, but every time she was about to reach the exit, she would be pulled back by the thread behind her.
The silk thread cannot be cut with the natal sword, nor can it be removed with spiritual power.
Xia Qing'an was already sad because of An Dongyuan's death, and she didn't know what to do when she encountered this scene.
"Junior brother, what should I do, what should I do..."
Every morning, a woman she had never seen before would come in and bring her food.
The woman's face was covered so tightly that even if she had seen her, she wouldn't be able to recognize her.
The food the woman brought was not food, just a dark mass of unknown objects.
Xia Qing'an was not willing to eat it at first, but even if she was a monk, she could not live without food even though she only had foundation-building cultivation.
Coupled with the fact that there was no Bigu Pill, hunger was eating away at her sanity, and her desire to survive forced her to swallow the ball of food.
After two months like this, the woman suddenly died.Only then did Xia Qingan realize that the thread that was holding her was connected to that woman!
Not long after she died, countless small insects were crawling on the red silk thread and crawled onto Xia Qingan's hands.
An itchy and painful feeling came, and it turned out to be insects burrowing into her body.
Xia Qingan collapsed and tried her best to wave away the bugs, but no matter how many she waved away, other bugs would come along the thread, burrow into her body, and curl up in her abdomen.
Finally she couldn't bear it anymore and fainted.However, in a daze, she seemed to hear the voice of her junior brother.
He said: "Father, how about this female Gu carrier? I don't have to pretend to be a Qianqian son in the future!"
Another voice sounded, that of Master An, and he said, "That's right, Yuan'er, you can do whatever you want from now on."
When Xia Qingan woke up again, it was still just her and the woman.
But the woman was dead and she no longer had to hide in the corner in fear.
The countless silk threads behind the woman were transferred to her body, and the distance she could move became only two meters.
This morning no one came to deliver the dark food, and she began to become bloodthirsty.
She wanted to suck the woman's body dry countless times, but a voice in her mind said, "Quick, suck it while it's hot! After tomorrow, you will be completely a mummy!"
(End of this chapter)
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