Chapter 3: There is also a Poison Demon Venerable
The twittering and brain-dead fiancΓ© was gone, and only the woman in the green shirt stood by the couch, looking at her with concern.
"Peak Master, you finally woke up, Uncle Yuan said that you lost your mind for a while before you fell into a coma, how do you feel now?"
Not how.
There was a burning sensation on the arm, seeping into the texture of the skin and spreading along the wrist, which was probably the condition in the mouth of the system.
Jin Baiyu endured the pain like tearing her skin, and her expression was light: "It's okay, you go down." β
The green-shirted woman quickly retreated, the door of the temple closed, and she was the only one left in the room.
Jin Baiyu raised her pressed arm, rolled up her sleeves, and a strange pattern appeared on her wrist at some point.
The pattern is based on black and red, outlining a very strange flower branch, and a flower bone emerges from the top of the branch, and at this moment, the flower bone seems to be affected by some force, and is slowly blooming, revealing the dark red stamen like blood inside.
At first glance, it's not a serious thing.
Is it the unspeakable trick that the original owner used to play? This is a bit too much.
Jin Baiyu frowned her slender eyebrows.
"It's a mark." There was a faint and soft voice around him, and with the prestige, he saw a small ball of white mist the size of a girl's palm standing - not quite right, it should be leaning on the edge of the couch, looking at her wrist with his body leaning over, if a round white mist with no hands, no feet, no head and no face could be seen.
"Look at this breath, it's a means of demonic cultivation. The marker is very strong - it may be the Demon Venerable. β
Its voice was raised, with some unconcealed excitement: "It may be that the Demon Venerable is calling you!" β
Jin Baiyu frowned, she didn't want to meet this person until she became the strongest and had the right to speak.
But there is no escapism from reality.
You can only search for valid information as much as possible to facilitate the response.
Jin Baiyu remembered Jiaojiao's words: One of the heroine's heavy vests is the lord of the Demon Realm Joy City, sitting on countless male pets, and even her top boss Demon Zun can't stop wanting her, disliking her in the mouth, and in private she is simply her poison!
She fell into a mysterious silence.
A moment later β
The dream died down temporarily, and Jin Baiyu returned to reality and tried to escape.
She turned her head and said to Bai Tuanzi: "System? "It's not much different from the mountain-like image in the space of consciousness.
Bai Wu froze, and then jumped up from the edge of the couch with a snap, "This is just a wisp of split consciousness!" Split! My body is huge, ten times bigger than you've seen before, nay, a hundred times. β
Well, it really doesn't have legs, it looks like a glutinous little rice ball, and it trembles and trembles when it moves-Jin Baiyu thought, it's quite cute.
"It stands to reason that this sign will be painful and hot when it is called, and if it is not responded, it will be more painful and even festering if it drags on for a long time." The system couldn't help but ask, "Aren't you in pain?" β
"Well, it hurts," Jin Baiyu's expression didn't change at all when she said this, and she couldn't tell where she was hurting at all, she said calmly, "I'm deliberately looking for a topic to delay time." β
Although I want to go back, I have to play the ending with the Demon Venerable.
But-Jin Baiyu thought evasively, she really didn't want to face any poison for the time being. It's still a poisonous only like the top boss.
Bai Tuanzi was silent for a moment, estimating that she was a wolf in her heart, three more ruthless than a ruthless person.
"It's useless to delay," it said, "if it's just a summoning like an ordinary summons, it doesn't need to be accepted by the summoner, so I guess this sign can pull the summoner's consciousness into a small hole in consciousness that requires you to drip blood to enter." β
"Like the kind of place you pulled me into?" Jin Baiyu asked. Wouldn't it be better to face the Demon Venerable directly, so it would be better to make a phone call.
"Something similar, the difference is that I can only bring you in here." Bai Tuanzi thought for a while and explained in easy-to-understand language, "Isn't there a setting called the holographic world in the era you live in, this can be understood as the holographic world of cultivating immortals, marking the number equivalent to you, giving you a communication, you pass, and the two parties can enter the holographic world to meet." β
Jin Baiyu sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that I can't block this number." β
Bai Tuanzi tilted his head and looked at it again: "Your arm has begun to crack and bleed." β
Well? Jin Baiyu was about to sigh again so quickly, when it suddenly went dark in front of her. She has experienced this state several times in just one day, and at this moment she is extremely calm, and her heart is withdrawn from consciousness again.
In the withdrawal, she can even think calmly.
Known: Blood drops are required to connect after being summoned. If you don't connect your arm, it will bleed and be forcibly connected.
OK. is worthy of being a demon venerable, and worthy of being a person who can be a poisoner.
Which normal person can think of this kind of ghost routine?
'Remotely logging into the holographic world' is not an easy task, and in the process of 'going online', the brain is like being stuffed into a high-speed washing machine, spinning wildly, stirring back and forth, making people dizzy and nauseous.
It is a hundred times more uncomfortable than being pulled into the consciousness space by Bai Tuanzi.
Even Jin Baiyu, who prides herself on being able to make perfect, couldn't help but be dizzy for a few seconds. When her surroundings settled down, she turned her head to see that she was already in a dark and drowsy temple.
On both sides of the palace stand ten lampposts carved with different distorted portraits, and under each lamppost, there is a small case one meter square, and behind each small case stands a mosaic.
Further up, there was a black jade chair that exuded an icy aura at the top.
At this moment, it is empty, and the Demon Venerable has not yet arrived.
Jin Baiyu raised her hand and felt a cold thing on her face, which seemed to be a mask. She was a little relieved, it seemed that she was not stupid, and she knew how to cover her face.
Before she could put her hand down, she heard the voice of the mosaic next to her: "Your Excellency is in a bad mood." β
Oh, Jin Baiyu said in her heart, it turns out that these mosaics are people.
From this, she is also a mosaic in the eyes of others.
Another voice echoed: "Even the body is covered, but it's a pity that the slave family specially changed into new clothes." The tone is coquettish and soft, and just listening to it makes people feel numb.
The mosaic was manually put on by Lord Mozun.
The corners of Jin Baiyu's mouth twitched slightly, so why do you still hold this kind of online on-site meeting? Does the idle egg hurt?
Soon, a melancholy male voice relieved her confusion: "When Your Excellency is in a good mood, you will meet in the Yuanyang Temple, sing and dance, and have a banquet of blood and wine." Second best time......"
After talking about three or four places without hesitation, he sighed, "When we are in the penultimate mood, we will be summoned in the Nightmare Court like we are now, and we will not be allowed to show our faces." β
Jin Baiyu understood.
It turns out that the Demon Venerable is a lot of problems, and even the demon has to do all kinds of earth-shattering neuropathy.
She remembered what the system had said: Love must have love.
Jin Baiyu: ".................."
She can't, she can't.