One hundred and fifty-three: Soul Burning
An Bao'er said, raised her hand and gently touched the other four little beasts. Ice & Fire #Text.
Compared to the one in her arms, the other four little beasts were obviously much more docile, and some of them were very friendly and stretched out their tongues and licked her fingers, seeing that they were all in a pair
"I'm very well-behaved", her heart is soft.
Ordered Jing'er to transform into a human form and bring the five little beasts into the Misty Immortal Peak, and An Bao'er left the Demon Beast Tower.
Back in the illusion world, An Bao'er changed her clothes, carefully dressed up, and then set off to Tiandao Cave.
Along the way, she was in a very good mood, the smile on her face never dissipated, and when she landed, a bright red figure appeared in front of her.
"Senior Brother Xiang Yuan? Why are you here? β
Xiang Yuan withdrew his gaze from the Tiandao Cave, looked at her with some surprise and some understanding, and said, "Senior Sister Bao'er, are you here?" β
"You know I'm coming?"
Xiang Yuan shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I just thought that you might come, are you coming to see him?" β
An Bao'er nodded, always feeling weird to the original, as if she was very sad?
Someone paused.
"Is your master good to you?"
Someone asked this coldly, which really surprised An Bao'er slightly, and then nodded naturally, "Of course." β
"Really?"
Xiang Yuan tugged at the corners of his mouth, his expression was a little stiff, and his voice was a little deep, "But as far as I know, he seems to be a person who is not very easy to get along with?" β
"It's just that others don't understand him." An Baoer took it for granted.
In fact
I also want to say that he really didn't get along very well at first.
"So you know him?"
Xiang Yuan only felt that his heart was slowly tugging, and his breathing became a little blocked.
"I can't say I understand, can I? I just know more, what's wrong? Why are you suddenly so interested in my master? β
Xiang Yuan clenched his fists, and finally asked, "You, do you like him?" β
"What?"
"Do you like Mozun?"
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It's a person who knows the purpose of Xiang Yuan's words, and he also understands someone's heart.
However, you can't be together if you understand, even if you're fine.
Even if you can barely be together, as long as there is anything that does not run in in the future, the tolerance is too low.
Maybe.
In the end, I failed to like others, but I delayed others' lives.
If you like it, you like it, if you don't like it, it's perfunctory today, and you don't want to see him in the future, so it's better to make it clear as soon as possible.
An Bao'er looked away, looked at the Tiandao Cave with affection, and replied truthfully: "I like it." β
Like.
This word made Xiang's heart "dang", which was still hanging, fall, and it hurt so much that he even breathed painfully.
"The kind of liking you say is actually just the kind of liking you like your master as an apprentice? Right? β
An Bao'er looked at his slightly evasive eyes calmly, and said word by word: "I like him, you can understand." β
"Why? He's your master! And he's not for you! β
"Senior Brother Xiangyuan, I understand what you said.
However, not everything has a reason, if you like him, you like him, I like him, I like him very much, I want to be with him, whether he is suitable for me or not, for me, being with him is the only thing I want in this life. β
That's the only thing I want in this life.
Xiang Yuan's eyes didn't know where to put it, he didn't dare to look at her eyes, he didn't want to see the firmness and affection in her eyes, it all belonged to someone else.
He didn't want her to see the pain in his eyes, he was afraid that she would look at him with that kind of "sorry" look, which would only make him
The heart hurts even more.
"I'll go first." He ran away in a hurry.
So if I didn't see An Bao'er's crying and laughing expression, it was impossible to see it.
Looking in the direction he flew away, he sighed leisurely.
The long pain is better than the short, I just hope that Xiang Yuan can come out as soon as possible.
After readjusting her mood, An Bao'er tried to walk towards the Heavenly Dao Cave.
Every time she took a step, she felt a little more nervous in her heart, she didn't know if she would be able to enter the Heavenly Dao Cave after devouring hundreds of mutant demon beast souls
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The next step will be very important, because it is the first step into the Heavenly Dao Cave.
Her right foot stretched forward and stepped on it again, she gritted her teeth, twisted her face, and waited to be flown out by the invisible force in the Heavenly Dao Cave, but nothing happened, and her right foot stepped firmly in the hole.
"IβCan I go in?!"
Without thinking about it, she barely paused and ran straight inside.
Inside the ice coffin, the man she had been thinking about day and night, stayed quietly, and when she was a few steps away, she stopped.
Turning her back and silently wiping the moisture from the corners of her eyes, she pointed her fingers at the corners of her mouth and forcefully brought out an exaggerated smile.
After doing this, she took a deep breath and turned back to the ice coffin, "Master, I'm here. Master, shall we go back together? β
She leaned towards him as she spoke, until she reached in front of him, until she couldn't move forward, she reached out to touch the ice coffin, and moved her lips slightly, "Master, let's go back together, okay?" β
The ice coffin made of Xuantian Ice was as if she was in a deep cold ice cellar just by getting close, and her body was shivering and her teeth were fighting.
The butterfly-like eyelashes fluttered inexplicably, and she blinked lightly, and when she swept it to her face, it was cold and cold.
A sickly red slowly appeared on her face, and it seemed that her delicate skin could not withstand the cold at all, and she made a subtle protest.
Cold, very cold, really cold.
However, she did not retreat, even a small step.
Although the body is cold, the heart is hot.
She looked at the sleeping beautiful man in the ice coffin, looking at his beautiful face and perfect body, her eyes from top to bottom.
Instead of the hand, little by little, it outlines his handsomeness, as if there is no "caressing" of his figure.
The fingertips that had not fallen because of the obsession with the sight were gently pressed on the ice coffin, but at that moment, the stinging pain from the fingertips was like a heart-cutting pain.
How, how so? How could it hurt so much?
She thought that he was sleeping peacefully in the ice coffin, she thought that he was just frozen, but what she never expected was that the ice coffin made of Xuantian Ice not only trapped him and deprived him of his freedom, but also tortured him all the time.
She didn't know if he was conscious, she didn't know if he felt the pain of cutting his heart, she only knew that her heart hurt.
"You call me stupid, but what about yourself?"
She muttered, faintly angry, and gritted her teeth and pressed her body against the ice coffin.
It hurts, it hurts.
On the face, hands, and body, as long as there is contact with the ice coffin, even if it is separated by layers of clothing, the pain like cutting the heart and flesh has not stopped for a second.
But so what?
These pains were a drizzle of pain compared to her heartache for him.
She stubbornly clinged to the ice coffin, but she didn't want to withdraw, and the tears she shed because she felt sorry for him couldn't shed a drop, they all condensed into fine ice slag and fell on her body.
"Little master, what are you doing?"
Feeling An Bao'er's situation, Ziyin couldn't help but hang her heart.
"I said, I said I would be with him. But, because of my weakness, because of my incompetence, I left him alone, for my sake, for my sake, for the loneliness, for the pain, I"
Ling Er was also speechless, and immediately rolled her eyes towards the sky, "Little master, this, this is no wonder of you!" Who is born strong? You've worked hard, haven't you rushed to save your master? Your efforts, I believe he can feel it, and he will never complain about you. β
"It's because he won't blame me or blame me, he is willing to bear everything silently alone, so I know more about what I'm doing, I just want to be with him quietly for a while, and get some of the pain I missed."
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Ling Er didn't say anything more, because he probably knew that the IQ of people who fell in love was not enough, so he didn't force it.
Even though An Bao'er did this, as her life and death contract demon flower, he would also feel that kind of coldness and pain, but he still chose to endure it.
In fact, he didn't quite understand her behavior, and even felt that it was meaningless at all, but recalling the past that the two had experienced, all kinds of affection, made him lose his voice.
Inside the Misty Immortal Peak, Ling Er wrapped her arms around her, and her body couldn't help shaking.
Yu Ji fell silently behind him, stretched out her arms and hugged him, rubbing against him
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Generously replied: "Xianggong Ling'er, I'll accompany you." β
"Lady Yu Ji, I'll just be frozen alone, what are you doing if you have nothing to do?"
"People love it! People have always wanted to do something for you! β
Ling Er also had a bad heart, and the corners of her lips hooked, and her heart was very sweet, "Will you fight three hundred times later?" β
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Perhaps, it's not entirely meaningless
Burning souls is a hundred times more painful than An Bao'er imagined, even if it is the soul of a mutant demon beast, but those souls that are devoured are closely related to her own soul.
This relationship is like plucking a few hairs from your skin, although it will not cause you any great damage to yourself, but the pain in the plucking process is unavoidable.
Of course, soul burning and plucking are naturally incomparable, and only the person concerned knows the suffering.
Standing next to the ice coffin, An Bao'er controlled the clump of black mist burning in her palm with one hand, and slowly applied force with the other hand to guide the continuous flow of dark black gas to the ice coffin on the side.
This was the second mutant demon beast soul she burned, and the first mutant demon beast soul took her nearly half an hour.
When I burned the second one, I obviously had a certain amount of psychological preparation and experience, so there was a little improvement in speed, but that improvement was basically negligible.
In other words, if you want to burn a hundred mutant souls, then it is conservatively estimated that it will take about fifty hours.
Fifty hours, without eating, sleeping, or resting, it will take two full days, but is it really possible for her to not eat, sleep or rest?
An Bao'er's petite body shook, her hands were unstable, and her soul burning was almost forced to stop.
In order to save as much of her own consumption as possible, she sat cross-legged, readjusted her breathing, and continued to devote herself to the burning of her soul.
The environment in the Heavenly Dao Cave was very harsh, under the deep cold, her body was covered with a thin layer of frost, her lips were already purple, and her face was full of fatigue, as if she would collapse to the ground weakly in the next second.
However, in the next second, she was bitten by her.
In fact, when she burned the first mutant demon beast soul, she had already revealed obvious exhaustion.
Ling Er advised her to rest first, but she didn't listen, and was in a hurry to rescue Master from the ice coffin as soon as possible.
The ice coffin, let him stay in it for a second longer, her heart hurt.
Besides, she just burned one!
However, there will always be some distance between the ideal and reality, and no matter how eager she is, she can't help but face the reality.
The reality was that after she burned the second mutant monster soul, she suddenly became delirious and fell heavily to the ground.
Sleepy, I want to sleep.
Her consciousness began to drift, and she comforted herself and said, just squint for a while, just for a while.
"Little master! You can't sleep! If you want to sleep, you can't sleep in the Heavenly Dao Cave! You're going to have an accident like this! β
It seemed to be Ling Er's voice, but she didn't want to pay attention to it.
Why can't you sleep in the Heavenly Dao Cave?
Isn't he just sleeping here?
Not only did he sleep in the Heavenly Dao Cave, but he also slept in an ice coffin made of Xuantian Ice!
She curled up and muttered dissatisfiedly, sleepy even more.
"Boa"
"Bao'er, you can't sleep here"
"Bao'er, be obedient."
Not?
If there is, it seems to be nothing
Is this Master's voice?
The thought of him magically suppressed her sleepiness, and she hurriedly propped herself up and looked up at the ice coffin. Inside the ice coffin, he still stayed in it so quietly.
"Master?" She wondered.
"Yes."
As he responded, a faint white light flashed across his body.
An Bao'er was overjoyed and wanted to get up excitedly, but because of the weakness of her whole body, she "plopped" and fell to the ground.
"Wow, my ass!"
"Ass?"
An Bao'er blinked, forgetting for a moment that she was communicating with her master with a soul sound, and naturally thought in her heart: If only Master could rub it for me.
"Ahem, I can't rub it for the teacher."
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