It seems that she has returned to the time when she was tied up in Shaoqing's body, and with the experience of being tied, she is not in a hurry. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info Shaoqing, who was originally going to play with the talisman pen, suddenly had a burst of suction, and his body didn't know where it was sucked.

In the depths of the cold water in the dark, Shaoqing's fingers moved slightly, and then her silver-white eyelashes also moved.

Grunt

Shaoqing suddenly woke up and choked on a few mouthfuls of water in a hurry, and then she realized that she could breathe in the water. So...... Why is she so flustered? Fortunately, she is the only one here, and no one has seen such an embarrassing thing.

The first thing that can control the body is to go upstream, although for some reason the cold water is no longer cold, but in case of emergency, for the sake of insurance, Shaoqing still feels that he will go out now.

The size of the clothes is no longer suitable for her, and Shaoqing has greatly adjusted the clothes, how long has it been, and why is the size of the clothes not suitable for her.

Shaoqing's water quality is not good, and she swims slowly, and when she is only two or three meters high, a light below attracts her attention.

Under the water, as long as it is a little bit can be extremely conspicuous, Shaoqing hesitated for a while, and decided to swim down to see, if there is a shortcut to get out, it would be great.

Swimming towards the light source and approaching it, Shaoqing found that it was the light emitted by a thing, which was a night pearl commonly used by monks to illuminate, not an external light.

It was embedded in the stone wall, and Shaoqing looked along the stone wall, and there would be a night pearl every few meters along the way.

If she hadn't come out in time, would she have died of lack of oxygen? But it's been so long, and I don't know why. She settled down and decided to continue to enter, as Yan Qing said, on the way to immortality, she was going against the sky, how could she be afraid of her head.

She made up her mind and swam directly towards this road, and Shaoqing, who was not good at water, swam for a while and finally saw her destination.

That's a very ordinary door, push? Or not push?

Shaoqing swam over, and opened the door with a demonic aura, and the door opened quietly, did it feel like a ghost opening the door? It's cold and cold! Can she go now?

No, she still has to go in, what if there is any chance? Not allowing himself to regret it, Shaoqing entered this door, and as soon as he entered this door, Shaoqing knew that this cave was isolated from Tan Shui.

It is no better than the darkness and no light outside, although the light inside is not bright, but it is also much better because of the lighting of the immortal lotus.

There were dense words written on the four walls, these handwriting was blurry and indistinct, Shaoqing stared at them carefully for a long time, she guessed that these words should be the word "cold".

Look at the cave again, a wooden bed, an ordinary chair, an immortal lotus, except for these, there is nothing else in the cave, but it is very simple.

There are no corpses in the cave, which proves that there is no monk sitting here, Shaoqing, who thinks so, unconsciously breathes, there is no danger of taking away, and he is most afraid of entering the fallen monk's cave, but this monk still retains a primordial god to take away.

Shaoqing thought, will there be a secret passage to the outside?

Thinking of this, Shaoqing immediately touched this and that, the bed, the chair, and the wall were all touched and she never found the so-called shortcut in her heart. But this is not completely without gain, Shaoqing stayed in front of a wall, her hand slowly and carefully touching the word "cold" on it.

Every time she stroked these words, Shaoqing could always feel a little different, which felt so small that she almost ignored it. She didn't let go of all four walls, and all of them were carefully explored, so she felt more before she could notice the difference.

She couldn't help but smile on her face, and as soon as she raised her eyebrows, she almost laughed out loud!

And voila! And voila! The first opportunity in her Shaoqing's life is coming!

Calm down, in order to feel this wonderful feeling, Shaoqing wants to empty his mind and expel all his thoughts. It's easy to talk about everything, but it's hard to actually do it.

Shaoqing was originally a demon, no matter what she had in her past and present life, she took everything to heart, silently, and was bored alone. Maybe the nature of the demon in her heart doomed her to be unable to untie the knot in her heart for the rest of her life, so that whenever she was alone, Shaoqing always liked to think crankily, thought about everything, and couldn't control it.

She didn't want to think about anything, but the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, so that she lost any trace of the feeling she had felt.

"No, we have to think of a way, we must not let go of this opportunity." The only thing she can rely on in this other world is herself, if she doesn't work hard, let alone realize her wishes, whether she can survive is a question!

Shaoqing stared at one of the words "cold", cold? Why didn't the owner of this cave write anything, but only Han?

Recalling the unforgettable cold before, does this "cold" have something to do with it?

Her hand was already unconsciously stroking the word, and her brain kept thinking about everything related to the word "cold". Cold, such as the cold of Tan Shui, is a physical sensation, what is the difference between it and cold, ice, and cold?

Thinking about it, she suddenly remembered the chill she felt before she lost consciousness, and the chill she felt when she couldn't control her body. Thinking about it now, although there was no cold, she seemed to be able to see and feel the chill at that time.

Tan Shui's cold, cold to the skin, cold to the bones, cold to the heart, the brain nerves can deeply contact this cold message.

Shaoqing suddenly returned to the day when she fell into the cold water again, and her body recalled the feeling that the cold water brought her, this time she no longer regarded it as a disaster, but regarded it as a treasure.

Shaoqing didn't know how her fingers were affectionately stroking the word "cold" on the wall, she only knew that she was very cold now, and she couldn't see anything else from her silver eyes, only this word "cold".

At a glance, unforgettable.

Shaoqing's eyes were full of energy, and the corners of his mouth were flying, and he couldn't stop the smile on his face.

"Cold, it's beautiful." She whispered softly, facing the words on the wall, like a lingering whisper between lovers. She thought, she should understand what the pen does, what it is for? Naturally, she needs to write with her in hand!

I just don't know who that gray-robed monk is and what he wants to do, but it doesn't matter, what could be worse than falling into Yun Miao's hands and being his test subject?

Shaoqing thought so, she smiled coldly, one day she would give Yun Miao the same humiliation!

No one can treat her like that, as early as when she was fourteen years old in her previous life, she swore that she would never let anyone despise her, and those who despised her, she would definitely redouble her revenge.

Even Baili Xiaorou's whip, she never really held a grudge, who let her cultivate low, and met someone with a bad temper, as long as she worked hard to cultivate and no longer let people bully.

Even if Yun Miao took her life in the Nameless Sect, she would have nothing to say, after all, this was the Immortal Cultivation Realm. But he couldn't cut her clothes with a small sword, and he couldn't put his hand on her dantian.

At this moment, Shaoqing didn't feel that something was wrong with her at this moment, and regarded Yun Miao as an enemy, as if it was the most direct thought in her body.