Shen Yaohua walked forward like walking on thin ice, feeling that the world was full of malice towards him, and decided that he must seal his mouth in the future, and try not to speak when he can!

If she hadn't told Luo Qinghuan about it, the Western Witch Lord wouldn't have become so fanatical and eccentric. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If she was still the one who was indifferent, she would not have thrown her out like a rag bag.

If she hadn't thrown out, she wouldn't have been caught by a claw in this dark cave full of traps and monsters, and she wouldn't have ......

"Ouch!"

Shen Yaohua's grief was interrupted by a stinging pain in his arm.

She was bitten by some monster again, oh no, she didn't let go, like a hungry dog biting meat and bones, and it meant that she wouldn't let go.

She shook it with her aura a few times but couldn't shake it off, so she had no choice but to reach out and shoot it.

"Ahh

The fluffy, soft and hard touch made her scream.

And the thing that bit her was not only not photographed, but bit harder because of the fright, making Shen Yaohua feel that a piece of meat the size of a bean was about to leave his body.

At this point, she hated that she had no weapons.

How nice it would be if she had a knife!

She must have a knife when she goes out this time.

As for the one that bites on the arm, something that looks like a large spider but not quite like a spider......

Shen Yaohua grabbed its round body with his other hand ruthlessly, endured the feeling of the soft thorny fluff on its hand, and dragged it away from his arm, raised his hand and threw it on the cave wall next to him, and raised his hand to slap it over.

It doesn't matter if she falls to death or not, it doesn't matter if she hits it or not, she is angry, scared and painful, if she doesn't vent, I'm afraid that she will go crazy.

And when she was venting, the invisible paw behind her did not continue to urge, and waited until she stopped to catch her breath before gently pushing her back.

"Don't push me, I'll go myself!"

Shen Yaohua rolled up her sleeves and touched her bleeding upper arm, grinning in pain while secretly glad that her flesh was still on her arm and not being ripped off.

When he walked forward again, wherever he made a sound, Shen Yaohua directly slapped it with a spell without saying a word.

Walking all the way and shooting all the way made her feel a lot smoother.

Before you know it, the foreign object disappears and the cave becomes flat.

When she noticed the change in the cave, a ray of light suddenly appeared in front of her.

Shen Yaohua's footsteps paused slightly, and he immediately ran towards the light quickly.

It was the first time she had lived so long for the light.

In the old days, because of the special nature of her eyes, the darkness was never an obstacle to her.

And this time, although the time spent in absolute darkness was not long, at most only half an hour, she felt as if she had not seen the light in several lifetimes.

Soon she was approaching the light.

It was like a stone chamber with no door, and she could only approach but couldn't get close.

Because the light is so dazzling!

She had to quickly turn her back and dodge.

As she turned, the strange giant claw passed by, disappearing into the light in an instant.

Then the light slowly faded, as soft and hazy as a pearl of the night surrounded by mist.

Shen Yaohua turned to look, but he only felt that the space inside the stone gate was full of mystery and ominousness.

She didn't want to go into that mysterious space, which was very much like a portal to another world, and she didn't know if she would go straight to hell.

She didn't want to go in, but a voice kept calling to her, eager and gentle.

Shen Yaohua hesitated for a moment, and finally raised his steps and walked towards the stone room.

The time has come, and the time to face it has to be faced.

She stepped into the fog, and her eyes suddenly became clear.

She didn't know where she had stepped with that small step, but there was a small stone platform in front of her that was extra clear in the fog around her.

The stone platform is the size of the bottom of a basin, supported by a stone pillar with a thick bowl mouth below, and there is a strange protrusion on the platform, as if it were ...... There was a big mouse lying down or something, and it was pitch black, and I didn't know if it was carved or some monster.

Just as she was staring at it, the things on the stone platform suddenly moved, and Shen Yaohua's heart also 'chuckled'.

Then the pitch-black mass quickly dimmed, and soon disappeared on the stone platform.

"You're finally back."

The hoarse and low voice floated in the stone room, revealing endless vicissitudes and exhaustion, making Mo Ming feel heavy.

Just a few words can make people's hearts surge and become a river of sorrow.

Shen Yaohua's nose was sour, and his eyes instantly became hazy.

Although she didn't know who the voice was talking about, her emotions came from her heart and she couldn't control it at all.

A gentle and refreshing wind gently lingered on her, as if to soothe.

"Your soul can't come back, can you?"

The sound is ethereal, almost distant.

Shen Yaohua suddenly thought of Luo Jingnian.

Feng Yaohua, who he was waiting for, regarded her as the reincarnation of Feng Yaohua because of some misunderstandings.

This misunderstanding had already overwhelmed her once, so she didn't want to do it again.

So she lowered her eyes and said with guilt: "Although I really want to be the person you are waiting for, but I'm sorry, I think you may have recognized the wrong person." ”

A deep and hoarse voice said, "You can't be wrong, your spirit body is hers." ”

"Are you talking about Luo Qinghuan?"

"You can't be wrong if you even know her name."

"May I ask who she really is?"

"I'm afraid not, since she didn't tell you, she just didn't want you to know her identity, I can't go against her will."

"Can I know who you are, then?"

Shen Yaohua now understands the importance of getting straight to the point, and if some things are not explained clearly at the time, I am afraid that there will be no chance in the future.

"I'm Moqi, but it's not a name."

The low and hoarse voice was faint and gentle, and it sounded different and beautiful.

Ink is the color, and the unicorn is the body.

The unicorn, the male is called the unicorn, and the female is called the unicorn, but people are collectively called unicorns regardless of male and female.

"So you're really a Kirin?"

Shen Yaohua felt surprised and at the same time, he felt that the answer should be like this.

"To be precise, I'm just a wisp of remnant soul now, if you don't show up again, I will completely disappear between heaven and earth."

"I hate remnants."

Shen Yaohua sighed.

Mo Qiqi said: "Why? ”

"Because the remnant soul represents an obsession, and this obsession will never be achieved, and in the end it will only disappear and leave sorrow."

There was an old goddess in front of him, Shen Zhuxi, and there were Luo Qinghuan and Mo Qi nearby, but I didn't see any good results for any of them.