Chapter 64: The Commanding Compass (3)
The vine demon saw that Mi Xiao fainted, and then stretched out the vine to tie Mi Xiao's feet without hurry, and slowly dragged Mi Xiao inside.
In the dark cave, there was a slight light on Mixiao's forehead, and a special symbol appeared in the center of her eyebrows, and some red light gradually appeared around her, dragging Mixiao's vines were burned by the light, and white smoke was emitting from the green leaves.
And after fainting, Mi Xiao didn't know where she had entered, she only saw the boundless Han Hai, and the golden compass in front of her, Mi Xiao curiously touched the compass, but as soon as she touched it, she was stabbed.
Mi Xiao pinched the stabbed finger a little unpleasantly, and only when he found that there was no bleeding did he put down his frowning brows, only to see that at this time, a few lines of golden flower bodies appeared in the air.
The gossip is in the center of the five elements of the array, inheriting the world and opening the earth, looking at the cycle of life and death of all things, and the vicissitudes of the sun, moon and stars.
"Is this thing called Si Ming?" Mi Xiao looked at the compass in front of her, in her impression, don't those novels refer to a god position? How did it become a compass here, Mi Xiao didn't know, the immortals who served as Si Ming would disappear, unlike other gods, the position of Si Ming seemed to be specially born for the Si Ming compass, only with the Si Ming compass would be considered the next life god, and each life god was selected by the Si Ming compass, and the Si Ming represents the destiny of heaven.
Mi Xiao didn't know that since she came to this world, she was chosen, like a chess piece, she was guided to silently complete her tasks.
And in the cave, the vine demon who can't do anything to Mi Xiao is angry, as long as its branches get close to Mi Xiao, it will be burned, no matter how careful it is, so it must eat her, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in its heart, but no matter how it tosses Mi Xiao, it has no intention of waking up.
Mi Xiao only felt that he was very comfortable now, bathed in the golden light, the Si Ming compass kept turning, and countless characters drilled into Mi Xiao's eyebrows little by little, from the comfort at the beginning, to a little swelling pain in the back, Mi Xiao's face became more and more ugly.
She bit her lip and let the characters keep getting into her eyebrows, the pain getting worse and worse, and Mi Xiao finally couldn't help but shout.
"Ah~ah~ah~" Tears from the corners of her eyes slid down her face, it hurt, it hurts, she feels like her head is going to explode, but all this has not stopped, Mi Xiao shouted to stop, no one can pay attention to her, those characters keep breaking into Mi Xiao's brain, the compass has been spinning, until it finally stops, those characters finally disappear.
When the last character didn't enter Mi Xiao's brain, Mi Xiao finally didn't hold back, and fell straight to the ground panting, she kept pressing her temples, and kept rubbing her eyes with her eyes closed, I don't know how long it took, Mi Xiao eased up.
From those characters, Mi Xiao knew that she was now in her own sea of knowledge, thinking that she was still fighting with monsters before and fainted, Mi Xiao finally couldn't help it, Ma Dan, she won't be eaten.
Mi Xiao opened her eyes, she found that she was actually wrapped into a cocoon again, but this cocoon is much bigger than the previous one, it is really crying and laughing, it turns out that the vine demon found that those lights will burn themselves when they try to trap Mi Xiao, after being tested again and again, it already knows where it will not be hurt by the light on Mi Xiao's body, so there is now this big cocoon.
Looking at the vines around her, Mi Xiao thought of the previous Si Ming compass, she couldn't deal with this vine demon, that compass should have a way, Mi Xiao touched the small compass that suddenly appeared on her chest, and then threw it into the air, and a trace of gold thread appeared from her fingertips to fly to the compass, and the compass began to rotate slowly.