Chapter 39: The Wooden Box
Ning Wushuang opened his eyes and looked at the darkness around him, a little dazed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ning Wushuang, you're awake." At this moment, Xuan Ling's concerned voice sounded in his ears, but his voice seemed a little tired.
Ning Wushuang sat up with difficulty, looking at Xuan Ling, who was leaning against the wall and smiling at him, Ning Wushuang's pupils opened suddenly.
I saw that Xuan Ling's right foot was seriously scratched, and there were one or two bruises on the snow-white jade foot, swollen and purple.
"I... Me, it's fine. Xuan Ling noticed Ning Wushuang's expression, and there was some joy in his heart.
Ning Wushuang didn't speak, but just wanted to take out the pill from his arms and heal Xuan Ling's injuries.
But he suddenly found that his upper body was naked, and the healing elixir in his arms was gone.
Ning Wushuang frowned, glanced at Xuan Ling, and wanted to ask what happened to the other party, but saw that Xuan Ling's face was a little blushing, and he didn't dare to look directly at him.
The corners of Ning Wushuang's mouth raised slightly, chuckled, and then looked around.
At this time, the two of them were in a cave, which was the same structure as before, except that the cave was extremely small, like a room.
In the cave, there are a few tables and chairs, but there are only some skeletons of Bai Sensen.
Thankfully, the clothes on the monks who had died did not disappear with them.
Ning Wushuang sat cross-legged for a while, and when his strength had recovered a little, he grabbed the Qingmang Sword on the side, and then walked to a skeleton, took off his clothes, and put them on himself.
The Qingmang Sword was the only magic weapon that Xu Qing gave him, so Ning Wushuang would not forget to take it with him wherever he went.
After Ning Wushuang got dressed, he walked in front of Xuan Ling, and Xuan Ling at this time was not so shy.
"After I fell unconscious, what happened." Ning Wushuang asked flatly.
He didn't know that he himself was demonized, and the moment he saw the Xuan Spirit being devoured by hundreds of unjust souls, he lost consciousness, so he didn't know anything about what was going on.
Xuan Ling looked at Ning Wushuang, and another evil Ning Wushuang appeared in his mind, and his expression suddenly became panicked.
Ning Wushuang frowned slightly, quietly waiting for Xuan Ling's answer.
Xuan Ling was silent for a long moment, and finally lowered his head, bit his lip, and tried to keep his voice from trembling. "No, nothing happened, the tunnel suddenly collapsed, and then I brought you who were unconscious here."
Ning Wushuang's eyes narrowed, he naturally didn't believe Xuan Ling's words, but seeing Xuan Ling's frightened expression, he had no choice but to give up.
"Thank you." Ning Wushuang smiled slightly and thanked Xuan Ling, firstly to express his gratitude to Xuan Ling for saving him, and secondly, to alleviate Xuan Ling's jealousy.
Seeing Ning Wushuang's smile, Xuan Ling's delicate body trembled, lowered his head and bowed his head, and did not answer.
Ning Wushuang saw that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he got up and walked towards those tables and chairs.
From the moment he began to observe his surroundings, Ning Wushuang felt that there was something abnormal about these tables and chairs.
He didn't understand why there were tables and chairs left in this cave, so he took a look.
He walked up to these tables and chairs, and found that they were arranged very regularly, in the shape of five stars, and a set of tables and chairs occupied a corner.
Ning Wushuang stood in the middle of these tables and chairs, observing them one by one, and carefully comparing them.
The five sets of tables and chairs, no matter the size and the posture they are placed in, are exactly the same.
Ning Wushuang frowned, and his heart quickly changed thoughts.
Then Ning Wushuang walked up to Xuan Ling and asked flatly, "Where did you bring me here?" ”
Xuan Ling, who was asked, was stunned, and his originally shy expression suddenly became weird.
Ning Wushuang's scalp was shocked, and he hurriedly lifted the Qingmang Sword and blocked it in front of him, while his body retreated a few steps.
Ning Wushuang looked at the strange Xuan Ling in front of her with cold eyes, and asked coldly, "Where is she?" ”
"You still care about her?" I saw that Xuan Ling's body swelled rapidly, and with a bang, it turned into a white-haired old woman, whose eyes showed a joke and let out a rude laugh.
The laughter was extremely eerie, and a gust of wind suddenly blew around, making a whirring sound.
"Where is she?" Ning Wushuang's tone became even colder, and he questioned the old woman again.
I saw the corners of the old woman's mouth pull and show a sneer, "You still care about yourself." ”
The old woman raised her hands, turned into a pair of sharp claws, and pounced on Ning Wushuang with a hideous face.
Ning Wushuang's eyes narrowed, burst out with a hint of coldness, and he carried the Qingmang sword and swung it at the old woman who rushed over.
But the next moment, Ning Wushuang watched in disbelief as the Qingmang Sword penetrated the old woman's body and slammed into the ground.
The force of the sudden rebound made Ning Wushuang, who was already a little injured, vomit blood and fall to the ground all of a sudden.
The old woman also pounced in front of Ning Wushuang at this time, and an extremely bloody smell came to her nose, making Ning Wushuang, who was already a little delirious, in a mess.
Ning Wushuang was not afraid at all, and stared straight at the old woman with both eyes.
To Ning Wushuang's surprise, the old woman suddenly stopped at this moment and brought her hideous face in front of Ning Wushuang.
"You're not afraid?" The old woman asked.
Ning Wushuang's expression was cold, and he said in a cold voice in a firm tone, "Where is she?" ”
Hearing this, the old woman's rickety body trembled, and a trace of clarity flashed in her cloudy eyes, but this trace of clarity quickly disappeared.
The old woman's sharp claws slashed down Ning Wushuang's shoulder, and blood gushed out immediately.
"The blood is fresh." The old woman took a mouthful of blood and sipped it down, her face showing madness.
"But, I don't eat you now." Suddenly, the old woman changed her words, stared at Ning Wushuang gloomily, and showed a weird smile.
"I'm going to torture you, and when the other one you appears, I'll eat him." The old woman let out a rude laugh, revealing a crazy look, and slammed a scar on Ning Wushuang's arm, cutting a scar again.
Ning Wushuang endured the pain, and the old woman's words echoed in her mind, "Wait for the other one to appear." ”
"The other me." Ning Wushuang's face became dazed, and at the same time, his eyes gradually dimmed because of excessive blood loss.
Seeing that Ning Wushuang looked like the wind was blowing, the old woman suddenly panicked.
Staring at her blood-stained palms, she was as overwhelmed as a child.
The moment she saw Ning Wushuang really fall, she roared.
Hurriedly grabbed Ning Wushuang and shook it vigorously, looking extremely flustered, "Don't die, I haven't eaten you yet." ”
But to no avail, Ning Wushuang's body did not react at all.
The old woman was really anxious at this time, and without saying a word, she hurriedly rushed to the five tables and chairs, swinging the tables and chairs.
The tables and chairs were regularly arranged into a pattern under the swing of the old woman.
The moment the tables and chairs formed a pattern, a black vortex immediately formed in the center of the cave.
Around this black whirlpool, there was a black aura, and in the middle of the whirlpool, a wooden box gradually floated up.
The old woman hurriedly took the box and opened it, and took out a white bottle from it.
Opening the mouth of the bottle, the old woman hurriedly poured out a cyan elixir, then carefully put the bottle back into the box, and then spat out jerky words, and the box disappeared along with the black vortex.
And those tables and chairs that were swinging became five-star in the next moment.
The old woman took the pill and quickly rushed to Ning Wushuang's face, squatted down, and fed the pill to Ning Wushuang.
The pill melted in his mouth, and a fragrance came to his nose, and then Ning Wushuang's spirit was shocked, and the injuries all over his body had healed.
But Ning Wushuang did not wake up and was still unconscious.
The old woman looked at Ning Wushuang who was unconscious, and her hideous face showed doubts.
But her face suddenly changed, and she made a clicking sound as if she had been hit hard in the abdomen, and her body flew upside down.
Ning Wushuang didn't say a word, hurriedly got up, rushed to the table and chair, and according to the old woman's placement before, he rearranged it again.
The old woman touched her abdomen with a gloomy face, stood up, and was about to get angry, but when she saw Ning Wushuang manipulating the table and chairs, her face immediately changed wildly.
"Don't touch it!" The old woman let out an extremely miserable scream, and at the same time, she pounced on Ning Wushuang as fast as she could.
Ning Wushuang was unmoved, still swinging the tables and chairs, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
As early as when he woke up, he was already suspicious of Xuan Ling.
Because along the way, Xuan Ling was very afraid of skeletons, and the skeletons all around him, and the Xuan Ling turned into an old woman was just shy and fearless.
Ning Wushuang was secretly vigilant in his heart, and when he noticed that there was no entrance around, Xuan Ling said that she had brought this place from the tunnel, so Ning Wushuang was even more vigilant in his heart.
During this period, when Ning Wushuang tried to kill the old woman with the Qingmang Sword, he found that the Qingmang Sword did no harm to the old woman's body, although there was some surprise, but fortunately, Ning Wushuang immediately responded.
He was actually quite conscious just now, because when the old woman said to him, "another self", he boldly guessed that the old woman would not eat him immediately.
Of course, this speculation also has a certain basis, because when Ning Wushuang was in a coma before, the old woman did not start.
That's why it's changing.
At this time, the old woman's face was extremely hideous, her eyes were dripping with blood and tears, her claws were shining cold, and she couldn't wait to break Ning Wushuang's body into pieces.
But just as she pounced in front of Ning Wushuang, the black vortex appeared, and a black strange aura surrounded Ning Wushuang.
The old woman who rushed was ejected.
"Ah......h
When she saw Ning Wushuang take the wooden box floating from the black whirlpool, the old woman's face was like ashes.
The next moment, the old woman pounced and knelt down, her hideous look gradually replaced by begging.
"I beg you, put it down." The old woman's voice had a sense of powerlessness, she looked at the wooden box in Ning Wushuang's hand, and what flowed out was no longer blood and tears, but two lines of clear tears.
Ning Wushuang's body trembled, his expression softened slightly, and then he returned to indifference.
"Where is the Xuan Ling?" Ning Wushuang asked in a cold voice.
The old woman trembled and hurriedly replied, "All I know is that she is not dead now." ”
Ning Wushuang frowned and stared at the old woman for a while, who didn't seem to be panicking.
So Ning Wushuang asked again, "What did you mean by what you said before, the other me?" ”
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