"Did you hear anything?" Li Mosheng suddenly forcibly got out of his robe, revealing his head.

Mo Qiu gritted his teeth and roared word by word: "I didn't hear anything!" Also, I'm going to be strangled! He tugged at the robe around his neck, and his face turned red in the blink of an eye. Because Li Mosheng forcibly squeezed out, and the gap in the robe was limited, his neck was instantly tightened.

Li Mosheng reacted, retracted his robe in embarrassment, and explained, "I seem to hear Su Jingli's voice. ”

Mo Qiu rearranged the robe and replied, "It should be your hallucination, I didn't hear it outside, how could you hear it when you hid inside."

"Perhaps." Li Mosheng sighed softly, maybe he was really hallucinating.

The two of them no longer paid attention to this stubble and began to concentrate on exploring the dungeon.

It's so bright, where is she?

Jingli felt that her head hurt very much, as if she had been pricked by a needle, and her eyelids were extremely tired, and she couldn't open them no matter how hard she tried. She only knew that there was a bright light outside, but she didn't know where she was.

The cold touch on her cheeks and the cold sensation under her body reminded her that she was lying in some extremely uncomfortable place, where was it?

Why is it so quiet? Jingli just lay on her stomach with her eyes closed, slowly recalling.

She had a master, and then the master died; When she reached the spiritual realm, she added the master's sect, and later the sect collapsed; She has a spiritual pet, she can eat and drink but is very weak, she can't count on it, she can only use it to relieve boredom; She wanted to go to the Li Tao Spirit Realm, but the teleportation array was too expensive. So she met a few friends and wanted to go with her......

That's right! She made a few friends, and then they were going to a ruin, a ruin...... Jingli opened her eyes suddenly.

What catches your eye is the bluestone floor, and not far away, there is also a spiritual stone lamp inlaid in the middle of the bluestone floor. She raised her head, and there was also a bright spirit stone lamp above her head, no wonder she felt so bright, it turned out that there were lamps inlaid on the roof and underground, and Jingli suddenly realized.

What happened? Why is she lying here? Jingli was in a trance. She entered the dungeon. She talked to the strange young man in black, who seemed to be a little mentally disturbed, always saying strange things, and then. Suddenly, her head began to ache sharply. And then. I don't remember anything.

A young man in black? Jingli got up from the floor, turned around, and sure enough, she saw the familiar figure. Still leaning on the steps in the same position as before. At this time, he was holding his cheek with one hand and looking at her indifferently, but there seemed to be a lot more inexplicable emotions in his eyes than just now.

"Winged ...... Wing! Before Jingli had a chance to think carefully about what was contained in this person's eyes, she saw something even more amazing, and she pointed to the back of the black-clothed young man in surprise, stunned by the strange object.

Behind the black-clothed young man was a pair of huge wings that stretched from his back to the roof of the shed.

Half of it was white bones, and half of it had plump and shiny black feathers. There are countless strange black lines under the wings, extending outward, Jingli looked along the extended black lines, and saw twenty-eight shuttle-shaped balls of light behind him, at this time, because of the spirit stone lamp, the light of those white balls of light seemed a little dim.

At the triangular base under the ball of light, thin black threads stretched out to the wings behind the young man's back, as if they were embroidery threads, and the most exquisite embroidery was being made on the white bones, and a pair of beautiful black wings were embroidered, and it was almost finished.

"My name is Zhu Lingyu." The young man in black ignored Jingli's surprise and continued to talk to himself, "You can call me Zhu ...... Forget it, whatever you want to call it...... No, you still call me Zhu Shibo. Zhu Lingyu was very entangled in how to let this little girl call herself.

"Shibo?" What happened to her unconscious, and why couldn't she keep up with this strange man's rhythm? Regarding the fact that he inexplicably had an extra Shibo, Jingli felt a little weird.

"If you call me Shibo, you look down on you." Zhu Lingyu raised her head, glanced at Jingli, and stopped talking.

This glance made Jingli feel that her feeling was not wrong, and this Zhu Lingyu's attitude did change obviously. Why did she suddenly have a headache just now, and why did his attitude change so much after waking up?

"Zhu Shibo, what happened just now? How did I get past in a coma? Although this person was strange, he seemed to have a good attitude, so Jingli simply asked directly.

"Just now." Zhu Lingyu looked at Jingli again and explained seriously, "I read your memory just now. ”

Zhu Lingyu didn't expect that seeing this girl's memory clearly, she let herself suffer a huge blow. 100,000 years, the vicissitudes of life, and now in this world, he doesn't even know it anymore. What is he waiting for resurrection in this dark dungeon? And now that he has come back to life, he finds that his plan is no longer possible, where should he go? What about the mission he carried......

Reading memory? Jingli's face changed. Consciousness is one of the most important things for a monk, and it is difficult to read under normal circumstances, unless the reader has strong strength, but even if he has strong strength, it may not necessarily succeed, and if he encounters the resistance of the subconscious of the person being read, it is very likely to fall short.

She was unaware of her memories being read? I don't know whether to be glad that I didn't go crazy because of the impact on my consciousness, or to be angry because my domain was violated.

"Why can't I take out your Pixiu?" Zhu Lingyu was very depressed, he saw the Pixiu in her memory, and wanted to take out the Pixiu too, but he couldn't take it out.

Hearing this, Jingli confirmed 100% that the other party had indeed read her memory, and she also noticed that at Zhu Lingyu's feet, the storage bag containing the achievement was lying there.

This spirit beast pouch will remember its owner, so others can't open it at all, and it seems that it is especially not to be stingy when necessary.

"You take out the gray Pixiu called Chengcheng and show me it." Zhu Lingyu said it as a matter of course.

Jingli's well-behaved and careful cat waist walked to Zhu Lingyu's feet, stretched out his hand and took the spirit beast bag into his arms, and then reached out and took out the achievement.

In fact, when you meet a strong person, no matter how good the spirit beast bag is, it's useless, and the other party asks you to take out the spirit pet, don't you dare not take it? Jingli, who realized this truth, burst into tears.

Chengcheng stayed in the bag for too long, only knowing that he had been hungry for a while, and finally came out, he immediately scolded, and began to accuse Jingli of ignoring him with tears in his eyes.

Before Jingli could be reminded, a gust of wind swept by, and the achievement was blown onto Zhu Lingyu's hand, Zhu Lingyu put his hand on the top of the achievement's head, only to hear a cry of pain from the achievement, his neck was crooked, and he lost consciousness.

Jingli's heart jumped suddenly, and she wanted to step forward to snatch the achievement, but she didn't have the courage, so she could only watch the achievement fall to the ground on his stomach. (To be continued.) )