Chapter 688: The Story of the Teahouse
It is a lively bazaar, like an ordinary imperial city, with a constant stream of people coming and going, and the shouting and shouting of hawkers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
She could feel the real, flesh-and-blood breath as someone passed her.
Is that...... Real people!
Su Jiu immediately frowned, and she couldn't feel any aura fluctuations, at this moment, she not only became a child, but also became a mortal, a mortal without the slightest aura.
The range of sight is the range of what she can perceive.
Compared to a monk, this is a complete blindness!
What about Jin Yu?
Su Jiu's eyes were vigilant, believing that this was a small world in Jin Yu's body, and he was sure that Jin Yu must have an incarnation in it, or rather...... All the people in this can be regarded as the embodiment of gold and jade!
Su Jiu's brows furrowed more and more, and the palms of his hands were already covered with cold sweat.
The thoughts in my heart are turning rapidly, quickly analyzing my current situation.
She even raised her hand and pinched her arm, and immediately murmured after feeling the clear pain: "This is also very real, but it is indeed not my body......"
Did she just enter it and possess this little girl? or, ......
Was it just an illusion—an illusion that could confuse her soul? Or was there a formation?
The brows on Su Jiu's little face at this moment were getting tighter and tighter, and they were almost about to be twisted together, which was enough to see how deep the doubts in her heart were.
And at this moment, she doesn't dare to act rashly, in such a situation, if she takes a wrong step, she will never recover!
After a few breaths, Su Jiu's brows suddenly relaxed, completely ignoring the lively environment around him, and ignoring the people who came and went, he sat down directly on the ground, sitting straight in place.
When I closed my eyes, I completely calmed down, trying to perceive everything around me, trying to break through the illusion.
However, she could not perceive anything but the noise in her ears.
She tried to look inside her body, and she also tried to sense the aura that might exist in the air around her, but it was all in vain.
It seems that she was just a mortal, a mortal child, and everything before her was a fantasy and a dream for her.
At this time, Su Jiu, who had just opened her eyes, immediately shook in front of her, as if there was a strong light spilling, which made her a little uncomfortable, and when she squinted and focused again, the scene in her sight was no longer a lively bazaar.
It was a teahouse, and she was lying on a square table covered with tiny scratches, shaking her short legs, listening to the story of an old storyteller on the platform in front of her.
"I just heard that ghost sect Su Demon Head, with a miserable scream in his mouth, he was beheaded by the Golden Jade Immortal, and his soul was destroyed!"
"A headless corpse, planted in the mountains and forests, fed the demon!"
The old storyteller's tone was subdued, and when he finished speaking, the whole teahouse was quiet for a moment, but the next moment was a sudden burst of intensive applause.
"Good, good, good!"
Someone immediately burst out laughing with red faces, and even said yes, yes.
There were even some people who immediately took out a few pieces of broken silver and threw them on the platform.
However, there are also some people who are still unsatisfied, and shouted at Lao Tzu on the stage when they opened their mouths: "Old man Zhang, is there a follow-up?"
The old man immediately shook his head, chuckled and said: "It's gone, the Su Demon who cultivated the method of ghost path is dead, next time I should talk about the other experiences of the Golden Jade Immortal." ”
When this sentence came out, many people in the teahouse pursed their mouths, obviously feeling disappointed, but there was still a look of expectation in their eyes.
There were even some young children who looked longing and asked the uncle beside them:
"Abel, do you think there are really immortals in this world? If only I could worship someone like Jin Yu Shangxian as a teacher, slay demons and eliminate demons, and defend the right path in the world!"
As soon as this remark came out, it caused a loud laugh in the audience, and the child's face turned red.
Su Jiu had already stood up from the square table at this time, and when his eyes blinked slightly, his eyes were filled with confusion, as if he had not woken up.
At this time, the old man Zhang on the platform limped down with a black wooden cane, came to Su Jiu, and raised his hand to hold one of her hands.
"Let's go, grandpa is done today, go home. ”
Su Jiu immediately shrugged his nose and frowned, the confusion in his eyes became even stronger.
There were people around who joked and said: "Jiu'er hasn't woken up yet, it seems that Old Man Zhang, your stories don't please your granddaughter!"
"Go and go, my granddaughter likes it very much, but she pesters me every day to tell her that she likes this section of the Golden Jade Immortal Demon Sect the most, and she can memorize it!"
Old man Zhang immediately waved his crutches, pretending to look at the man angrily, but he caused another laugh.
"Haha, it seems that you have a successor!"
Is there a successor?
Su Jiu frowned again, the blank look in her eyes had penetrated into her heart, making her whole person become a little confused.
I don't know how to get out of the teahouse, and when the blank look in her eyes dissipated slightly, she was already on a winding country road, and was held by the old man and walked forward unhurriedly.
"Hmm, grandpa, Jiu'er dozed off again today?"
Without any warning, Su Jiu suddenly opened his mouth to say such a sentence, and even raised his hand to rub his eyes, his tone was full of sleepiness that had not yet dissipated.
And her tone was very familiar, and there was an extremely familiar feeling lingering in her heart, as if she had asked this sentence more than once, and such a scene had happened more than once.
"Isn't it?" the old man immediately laughed, his tone full of pampering.
Immediately, he shook his head, raised his crutches and gently knocked Su Jiu's head, and scolded angrily: "I told you not to pound those broken stones at night!"
Broken stones?
Su Jiu was puzzled again in his heart, but he smiled in his mouth: "Those are not broken stones, but those stones have spiritual energy, they must be spirit stones used by immortals to cultivate!"
"You!" Old man Zhang immediately laughed helplessly, and while leading her forward, he continued to speak: "I shouldn't have told you the story of the immortals, look, this is all terrifying, right?"
"Jiu'er is stunned by the demons there, Jiu'er just wants to cultivate like the golden jade immortal in the story, and then kill the demons to defend the right way in the world!"
Su Jiu could feel that his body was moving, and after pouting his lips in dissatisfaction, he broke free of the old man's hand and took the initiative to run forward.
After running for a short distance, he suddenly turned around and grinned at the old man: "By the way, grandpa, Jiu'er told you that Jiu'er dreamed of the golden jade immortal just now, but Jiu'er is the witch inside!"
Oh, what a dream......
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