Chapter Seventy-Eight: Betrayal?
"What are you talking about?" An inexplicable irritation and anger welled up from duckweed's heart, and she formed a magic seal in her hand, and struck at the woman with lightning speed, but the woman deftly dodged it.
The old woman seemed to be looking at the duckweed like a fool, and the furrows on her face became even more evil, and she smiled: "I heard that the Queen Mother of the West taught you to help others tell fortunes and divination, and taught you to look at other people's past and future, but she never let you see your own past. She's ridiculous. ”
The woman's voice was sharp and hoarse, making it very uncomfortable to listen to.
"I don't know what you're talking about?" duckweed was already very angry, but helpless, "What are you asking me to come here for?"
She has lived for tens of thousands of years, and she has never met such a difficult person. She didn't even need to fight to know she had lost. The contrast of spiritual powers, and the contrast of unknown ages.
The woman's mouth was smeared with something like blood, and her face was covered with blood-colored ravines, which looked terrifying. All around is gloomy, and in this cave, there is a very strong murderous aura and blood light.
This strong murderous aura did not come from the mountains of white bones on the ground, but from the old woman in front of whom she didn't know her name.
She is actually a god, or is it reasonable to say that she should not be an evil god in this world.
The old woman's fingers moved, and the jade flute in the duckweed's hand had flown into the air at some point, and the old woman said: "I am already a useless person, and I can't get out of it after all." Didn't you ask me what I asked you to come here for? I can't tell you the answer, but this jade flute will take my place and remind you of everything. ”
"Sister. With a scream from the little baby, the jade flute emitted an evil blue light, slowly enveloping the duckweed. Duckweed only felt dizzy in her head, as if she was about to be pulled into the illusion by something.
No, don't go.
She didn't want to.
She has lived for 10,000 years, born in Kunlun Mountain, for so many years, the Queen Mother of the West has been carefully teaching her the immortal law, it is she who is not angry, it is that she has no immortal fate.
The Queen Mother of the West said that it may also be because she has not met enough fate.
But what is the situation of this woman now?
The head is getting dizzy and dizzy, and it seems that it is almost impossible to support it.
There was a white expanse in front of her, and she seemed to have woken up from that dizziness, but it was a white expanse in front of her, and she couldn't see anything, and there was nothing. The duckweed seemed to have become something without feet and a body, and seemed to have turned into the wind, drifting in the white wilderness.
She kept drifting, even though a subconscious voice told her to wake up quickly, it was just a dream, but she didn't stop.
Duckweed had a feeling in her heart that she was going to find something, something about her. She couldn't stop, the thing was still ahead, a little ahead, it was almost there.
She had already seen a man dressed in white.
However, how can this person look exactly the same as Baizhu.
However, the voice of recognition was so faint that it had already dissipated before she could even get closer. With a crisp "snap" cracking sound, duckweed felt that the soul had finally returned to the body. When she opened her eyes, she saw a jade flute shattered at her feet.
A white figure vaguely appeared in front of him, it was Baizhu.
It's exactly the same as the white voice in the dream. It's not that duckweed's eyes can't see clearly, it's this figure, which is blurry in the first place.
"Atractylodes. The duckweed head was still a little dizzy, but looking at the figure in front of him, he couldn't help but murmur.
The arrogant old woman who was sitting on the white bone chair before looked at the jade flute that was shattered on the ground, and then looked at the white tract, and the red furrow on her face became more obvious. However, she seemed to be very sad, and blood-colored tears fell from her eyes, mixed with the broken jade flute, which couldn't help but make people feel shocked.
Seeing that the duckweed had woken up, the little baby hugged the duckweed tightly at this time and cried silently.
The old woman looked at the jade flute and cried for a long time, and Baizhu came over and said to the old woman who was crying, "Forget it." Zhu Yan should not continue. ”
"Forget it, do you know what you're doing? We've been waiting for 10,000 years, and you're letting me count it now?" the old woman looked at the white figure in front of her in disbelief and roared, "Xiaobai, don't you want to take revenge?
"Zhu is tired. Baizhu actually sighed, picked up the old woman who was crying on the ground, picked up the jade flute on the ground again, and said while picking it up, "I want revenge, I don't want to take revenge for a moment." In my heart, for so many years, I have always pretended to be hateful. But Zhu is disgusted. It's been so many years, and Ping'er is doing well now. Those things are the most painful for her. ”
"Is it good to let her live under her enemies?" It turned out that the old woman's name was Zhu Yan, and she looked at Baizhu in disbelief, her eyes full of resentment and despair.
When duckweed heard these words, she only felt her heart sink slowly. She looked at the man who was still as handsome as when she first met, his eyes were still as deep as a pool of water, which was unpredictable.
Yes, how could an ordinary herb demon have such powerful spiritual power, and how could he have such a good-looking appearance and such a pair of bottomless eyes.
Is he also a god?
Duckweed looked at the Baizhu in front of him and sneered: "I was bent on saving you, thinking that you were coerced and in danger. But it turned out that the person I trusted, who personally played the game, was waiting for me to jump in. ”
The old woman named Zhu Yan looked at the duckweed, then at Baizhu, and actually "giggled" again, "Xiaobai, you see that you think about her everywhere, but she doesn't understand you at all? ”
Duckweed looked at the old woman in front of her, and asked in a trembling voice, "What do you want me to tell me?" When that's all that, please give me back my mount, I don't want to play dumb riddles with you in this kind of place. ”
Zhu Yan's wrinkled face suddenly smiled, but there was sadness in her smile, and she said: "Does Ping'er think that the illusion of a place like mine is very bad? But do you know that the wild place that the Queen Mother of the West expelled us to is not even one ten-thousandth of what is here. It's not easy to survive there. Look at my face, the scars on my body. I used to be a beauty, just as beautiful as you. But in order to escape, I became what I am now. And Xiaobai, the soul is not complete, you are our only hope. ”
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