Nangong Douling turned his body, looking for who was talking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"My daughter ......"

Nangong Douling was surprised and said, "Who is your daughter?"

"Doubell, your seal has been lifted...... Go find Rue Yinxiang...... Disguise your demonic spirit...... Otherwise...... The festival is coming, and if you don't suppress your demonic spirit, you will be demonic, kill innocents, and completely lose control......"

"Who are you? What the hell are you talking about? I don't understand!"

"You are a half-demon, a child born from the union of a snake and a man. ”

"I'm not a half-demon! I'm human! Don't lie to me!"

"Douling, accept the facts, I'm sorry for you, I can't protect you by your side, you face the sinister world outside alone, be careful......"

"You make it clear, where are you a demon!"

The surroundings were suddenly dark, and the cold wind hit him, and Nangong Douling shivered and woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she was still inside the Tower of Babel.

It's just that the curtains and ornate furniture are gone, and the empty scene she had had had seen when she first stepped in.

She was the only one lying on the huge wooden floor.

His hands were still nailed to the floor with wooden chopsticks, and when he turned his head, his feet were freed.

There was a torn piece of snakeskin left at the bottom of the pointed nail of the candlestick stuck in his ear.

It seems that it was the realgar wine that lost its effect, causing her to turn back into a human body, thus freeing her feet from the confines of the candlestick.

She lay quietly for a while, feeling the presence of her legs, it felt good to have legs, not as bulky as when she dragged a tail.

She gritted her teeth and looked up, her cheeks stuck to the floor with blood, and it took a lot of effort to tear her cheeks apart from the ground.

She looked at the long hair stacked on her shoulders in amazement, wondering, why couldn't her hair change back?

It's no longer a crisp and neat ear-length short hair, the thick ends of the hair drag near the calves, she doesn't like long hair since she was a child, and it's troublesome to wash her hair.

The pain reminded her not to care about such trivial things as hairstyles.

She turned her head to look at the wooden chopsticks in her hand, both hands nailed, and there was only one way to get out.

Cruel, but she had to be ruthless.

The left hand was lifted off the ground, the heart was horizontal, the palm of the hand was pulled up, the palm of the hand slid over the whole chopsticks, the fiery pain was unbearable, the pain was unbearable, the palm of the hand was detached above the chopsticks, and finally freed.

She trembled with the tattered palm and grasped the chopsticks on the back of the other hand, took a deep breath of air, and pulled out the tips of the chopsticks.

Screaming again.

It took half a day to recover from the pain, and he rolled over and lay on his back on the floor, gasping for exhaustion.

I don't know where the sect master went, the surroundings were quiet, except for his own heartbeat and rapid snort, there was no movement.

I just had a dream and I still remember it clearly when I woke up.

It's not your average dream.

It's like a dream.

Who gave her the dream?

She only knew that it was a woman, and the voice in the dream was very kind and gentle, which warmed her heart.

That woman called her daughter, could it be her mother? But Nangong Douling didn't see it and didn't want to admit it for the time being.

The woman reminded her to go in search of Ruyinxiang, otherwise she would be in trouble when the festival arrived.

There are still two weeks left before the Yu Lan Festival, which is the 15th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, commonly known as the Zhongyuan Festival, and also the legendary "Ghost Festival".

How could she be in the mood to think about anything at the moment, her throat was thirsty and smoking, and she had nothing else to think about except drinking water.

She struggled to get up, her body barely obscured by the tattered robe, most of her skin exposed to the air.

Fortunately, there was a thick long head to cover her, so that she would not be completely naked.

Her whole body was covered with whip marks, and she had no white charm to heal herself.

Finally climbing out of the threshold of the gate, she lay down in the corridor of the eaves, looking out at the spectacular water in front of her.

The scenery is endless, and the sky is filled with majestic white clouds.

The calm water tempted her, regardless of the three, seven, twenty-one, she reached down, submerged in the water, and a ripple broke the suffocating silence of the water.

The cool, soft water enveloped the back of her hand and made her feel refreshed.

She scooped up the water and was about to put it in her mouth, but the cool liquid quickly dried up in the palm of her hand, as if it had never stayed in her hand.

What's going on?

She used her hands to scoop the water again, and no matter how many times she tried, each time she fished it out, it evaporated in less than a second.

So that she couldn't drink a drop.

It must have been the sect master who cast a spell on this lake again, deliberately making her unable to drink water.

Licking his chapped lips, he leaned feebly against the threshold, looking at the emerald lake.

What the hell is this place?

It shouldn't be human.

Is it another world?

She suddenly remembered that Chong Xiuping's sister Xiaoya had mentioned this place, and Xiaoya said that she had been caught by a huge bat in a lake, the blue sky was particularly blue, and the lake water was particularly green, and it was estimated that this was this place.

Xiaoya also said that there were a lot of fish to play with her.

As soon as he thought of this, Nangong Douling cheered up.

My stomach also happened to be hungry, and it was thundering.

Desperately squeezing her strength, she crawled to the edge of the hallway again, staring at the water.

Sure enough, schools of black fish swam through the bottom of the water.

Taking advantage of a dumbfounded black fish swimming near the water, she stretched out her hand to raid, she is a practitioner, although she is injured, but the martial arts foundation is still there, her skills are more flexible than ordinary people, and catching fish is pediatric for her.

Holding the black fish in his hand, Nangong Douling excitedly held it in front of him.

She stared at the fish and noticed that it looked so strange.

On the head of the fish, there are actually human eyes.

The two big eyelid eyes on the left and right winked at Nangong Douling, and the jet-black pupils reflected Nangong Douling's facial features like a mirror, and the eyelashes were long and curly.

She shuddered and let go of her hands.

The fish jumped and jumped back into the water.

She realized, could these fish have been turned into people?

The sect master's pervert is normal to turn people into fish as pets.

With this kind of speculation, how dare she catch fish to eat.

I don't know how long I sat at the door, and I slept for a while.

There is no sunset and no darkness in this place, it is always day.

She was hungry and dying of thirst.

I was miserable and aggrieved in my heart, why did the dignified soul mage fall to such a point today?

What is that sect master trying to imprison her here?

Just treat her as a toy?

No, not by all, or if this bastard demon had been interested in her when we first met two years ago, she would have been brought back.

And...... Is she really, what the woman in the dream called "the child born of the union of a snake and a human"?

She doesn't want to be a half-demon, she doesn't want to have anything to do with monsters.

She just wants to be honest.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of someone moving, opened her eyes, and it took a while for her eyes to focus.

The "pontoon bridge" on the water appeared again, and a teenager was walking up.

As soon as Nangong Douling saw this figure, she immediately hated itchy, if she had the strength at the moment, she would have rushed over and killed him.

The sect master walked up to her and tilted his head to look at her, "You pulled out the chopsticks yourself?" It turns out that you are not afraid of pain, no wonder the more I pump you, the more refreshing you are, you must be a masochist. ”

Nangong Douling glanced at him and didn't bother to talk to him.

The rumbling of the stomach called out.

The sect master smiled: "I've been here for two days and two nights without eating, I'm hungry, right? I've brought you something delicious, do you want to?"

The sect master put his hands behind his back in front of her, as if he really had something delicious behind him.

Nangong Douling swallowed his saliva vigorously and stubbornly did not reply.

The Sect Master walked over, raised his foot, and kicked her in the cheek.

Nangong Douling fell to the ground, a smell of blood in his mouth, he used all his strength with this kick, and she kicked him dizzily.