Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Foundation of Hot Springs
On the floor in the lobby of the hotel, most of the people were still squinting as if they were asleep, lying on the ground without moving.
Only a small number of people wake up quietly, and some cannot distinguish between reality and dreams.
Some of them rubbed their foreheads, and some of them stared blankly at everything in front of them.
In an instant, Xiaobai found Zhong Lingxin.
It couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and its gaze circled over her and the ball of light a few times.
Big eyes rolled around, not knowing what they were thinking.
There was a faint desolation and loneliness from the telepathy, and it couldn't help but stop.
The smiling eyes on weekdays were gone, replaced by endless emptiness and silence.
It suddenly had a delusion.
It seems that Zhong Lingxin on weekdays just surrounds his true self with a thick high wall.
And the real her is what she is like in front of her.
Beneath the strong exterior, there is a soft and lonely heart.
At this moment, an indescribable sourness gradually appeared in its heart.
Xiao Bai sat quietly beside Zhong Lingxin, his tail hanging high on the ground.
Its gaze stayed on the half-light and half-dark light in mid-air, and its eyes were full of complex meanings.
Zhu Dafusheng dragged Lu Qianzhe to his destination.
He panted and held his knees, looking at Zhong Lingxin and the light that was clearly extinguished.
The surrounding flowers and trees seem to have experienced a baptism of rain and wind, and they are crooked from side to side.
The place where they stood seemed to be a messy battlefield after a fierce battle.
He wiped the sweat from his head and looked at Zhong Lingxin with a sad look.
Lu Qianzhe's footsteps staggered, he was too lazy to rub his eyes, and his nose moved slightly.
A foul smell came to the nostrils, and the smell was unbearable.
He was dazed, and his unconscious brain died again.
Lu Qianzhe immediately covered his mouth and nose and shook his head that was stunned by the smell.
The spring dream that lingered in my mind was instantly swept away by the stinky wind.
Lu Qianzhe looked at the source of the smell with some dumbfounded.
Zhong Lingxin's whole body was covered with black dirt at this moment.
The whole person seemed to be dyed with ink, and it was pitch black, like a statue made of mud.
He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then walked around her, and said angrily:
"Captain, what happened to you?
Did you fall into the stinky mud pit? ”
Zhong Lingxin's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he slowly raised his head.
She glanced down at her hands and was shocked.
His fingertips caressed his cheeks, and his palms were covered with sticky, strangely colored filth.
Zhong Lingxin's brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The stench kept coming out of her body, like a small snake swimming into her nose.
The fishy smell was instantly amplified countless times and spread to her nasal cavity, making her nauseous and wanting to vomit.
I suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if I had wrapped a tight layer of adhesive tape.
It's like millions of insects crawling over the body, itching inexplicably.
Zhong Lingxin couldn't take care of those thoughts that couldn't be sorted out and cut out chaotically, and the green tendons on his forehead were beating slightly.
"You guard Lin Yincheng first, and I'll go back when I go."
As soon as the words fell, Zhong Lingxin scooped up the little white next to him and galloped in front of the two of them.
Following the model map in his memory, Zhong Lingxin rushed into a cave hot spring with Xiaobai.
The cave is warm in winter and cool in summer, and the walls are painted with seaweed and various fish, making you feel like you're in a warm underwater world.
Zhong Lingxin didn't have time to enjoy the surrounding scenery, and sank straight into the hot spring pool with white mist.
In the steaming steam, her breathing became long and soothing.
Every pore opens and you can breathe freely and feel the gentle touch of the hot spring water.
Like a dream, like a drunken fairy, wonderful, there is a feeling of "bathing like a muscle and bone exchange".
It's no wonder that there are still tourists coming here, and this feeling of comfort is really fascinating.
Zhong Lingxin suddenly felt a warmth fill her body, and she closed her eyes to savor the warm feeling.
Slowly immerse your whole body in the pool, and a trickle of water caresses it, sweeping away the filth from your body.
The spring water was warm and smooth, enveloping her whole body, kissing her skin softly.
A warm current entered through every open pore and spread throughout the body in an instant.
Wandering in the internal organs, driving away every inch of soreness in the body, and finally gathered in the dantian, slowly sinking.
The hot air diffused all around, and Zhong Ling opened his eyes with a heart, and the confusion in his eyes was swept away.
A pure, soothing aura swirled around her.
There was a look of confusion and disbelief on her face.
She has already laid the foundation.
Xiao Bai, who was squatting at the door, sniffed the sweet smell of the people in the air, and suddenly felt close.
A pair of smart eyes were full of thoughts, his face was wrinkled, he showed a worried expression like a human, and a soft sigh overflowed from his mouth.
The higher her cultivation, the more obvious the leakage of spiritual energy became.
The road ahead is unpredictable, and I don't know whether it is a curse or a blessing.
Now, the Shura clan has all touched this wild star, and there is not much time left for them.
"Xiaobai, hand over my clothes."
Hearing Zhong Lingxin's words, a touch of blush suddenly flew on the little monkey's face.
It turned its back, took her clothes from the dimensional pouch, and placed them on the stones beside the pool.
He jumped to the door without looking back, wagging his tail uncomfortably to hide the embarrassment in his heart.
A cool and soft wind blew away, blowing away the hot flashes.
Zhong Lingxin blackened the two hot spring pools before finally washing the black mud off his body.
After a while, she changed into new clothes and walked out of the cave hot springs.
I don't know if it's an illusion, she feels that her skin is delicate and smooth like silk, and her skin is so white that it shines slightly.
Xiaobai heard her footsteps, subconsciously turned around, and was stunned in an instant.
The diffuse hot mist blurred her vision, and in the hazy vision, she seemed to be dressed in a thin veil, revealing a layer of ethereal aura.
It asked itself that it had seen many beautiful women in the Three Realms, and that it had also seen the demon clan's enchanting and abnormal witches, but it had never seen her like this.
Like a light cloud covering the moon; If the wind returns to the snow, the beauty is incomprehensible.
Through the white mist, it seemed to hear her calling its name.
Xiaobai swallowed his saliva, lowered his eyes to cover the amazement in his eyes, and unconsciously said in a hoarse voice:
"Little Lingxin, you seem to have become pretty. And also...... My name is Brahma, stop calling me that stupid name. ”
Zhong Lingxin listened to the milky complaint, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.
The smile darkened his brows, and the tiredness and depression had long since dissipated in the warm spring water.
Joy is like a stream, which has always flowed quietly in her heart.
When the breeze blows gently, it can ripple with pleasure.
And now Zhong Lingxin wants this breeze to be in her sky all the time, blowing gently, never going away.
Now that the bond of fate binds them together, she won't let go of her hand again.
Even if he was a murderous demon god in his previous life, what if he did.
In this life, he was just the fool who was by her side.
Zhong Lingxin smiled a little self-deprecatingly, and the corners of his eyes were inexplicably sore.
Leaned over and picked up the little monkey on the ground and touched its smoother and smoother hair.
Her eyes drooped, she sniffed, and pretended to be lighthearted and quipped:
"Actually, Xiaobai is also very good, just right with your snow-white hair.
However, since you don't like it, I'll call you Brahma in the future. ”
Xiaobai's body stiffened for a moment, and then leaned softly into Zhong Lingxin's arms, letting her smooth her hair.
Her brow furrowed slightly, paused, breathed a sigh of relief, and spoke again:
"The incident is not over yet, we have to meet with the others soon."
When the one person and one monkey rushed back to Lu Qianzhe and them, the black and white light cluster still had no movement.
There were a few more people around the light cluster, and their eyes kept looking, and they were amazed.
Song Sizhao's eyebrows wrinkled into a small mountain bag, his face was gloomy as water, and his eyes were cold, revealing a chill.
She walked towards Zhong Lingxin head-on, blocking in front of her, with a hint of anxiety and hope in her tone.
"Two of the people I brought here seem to have lost their souls.
will only keep his eyes open and will not react to the outside world at all.
Do you know what the hell is going on? ”
Zhong Lingxin nodded, was silent for a while, and comforted:
"As you say, they are now the living dead.
There are no more souls and seven spirits, and they are now nothing more than an empty shell.
What is the difference between being alive and being dead?
It won't be long before the last bit of energy in their bodies will be depleted and completely disappear from this world. ”
Song Sizhao stretched out her hand violently and grabbed Zhong Lingxin's arm, her strength was so great that she felt a faint pain.
"Is there anything you can do to save them? Each of them is my best brother, and I can't just let them die of humiliation. ”
Zhong Lingxin shook his head, a wry smile appeared on his lips, and he said slowly:
"I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do to save them. The alien race in the blood mist claims to be the Shura Demon Clan.
It's also the first time I've encountered this kind of alien race, who can manipulate illusions and absorb people's souls.
It's a pity that after she was seriously injured by Lin Yincheng, she still escaped. ”
Thinking of the strange blood mist, Zhong Lingxin couldn't help but squint his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, and added thoughtfully:
"This alien race is not as insane as other alien beasts, only craving for food.
They even have names and surnames, and she said that they will come back, taking countless puppet warriors named Asura with them, and set foot on the Blue Star.
I've fought with those kind of puppet warriors, and not only do they have no pain, but they can heal themselves, so to speak, very difficult.
If there really is a day, we may not have a trace of life. ”
Song Sizhao's brows furrowed even tighter, she let go of the hand holding Zhong Lingxin, and was stunned for a moment.
It was as if he saw Shura coming to the city, shouting and killing shook the sky, and the people howled bitterly.
She clenched her fists so hard that her knuckles turned white, and her teeth were bitten "out of place" by her.
There was an uncontrollable anger flashing in those deep phoenix eyes, and after taking a deep breath, she said in a cold voice:
"Zhong Lingxin, don't forget your promise.
Help me grab those Chaos Fruits, and I will definitely become stronger and avenge them personally.
It doesn't matter what kind of Shura he is, Asura, if it wants to come, it will come, and I have never been afraid.
If there is a war in the end, I will die with glory. ”