Chapter 4: Wonderland
If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that she has already been paralyzed by fright at this time, but Lian Wuxin is not an ordinary person, although her body is very ordinary, but her soul is extremely unusual, she is not afraid of ghosts and spirits, for her, the spirit is not too different from her, but the form of existence is different, and the way she chooses to live is different.
Without much hesitation, she resolutely stepped into the dark mist-shrouded underworld, looking for the Soul Gathering Flower that would restore her soul.
Along the way, she has been using the residual fairy power in her soul to protect herself, deliberately releasing the power of the fairy out of her body, with the power of the fairy to protect the body, those ill-intentioned black fog after coming into contact with the power of the fairy, they all screamed and retreated, howling not far around her, and screaming their protests.
Lian Wuxin didn't hear it, she only looked for the Soul Gathering Flower by herself, the power of the fairy spirit in the remnant soul was meager, she didn't know how long she could last, she had to find the Soul Gathering Flower as soon as possible in a limited time, otherwise once the power of the fairy disappeared, she would suffer a catastrophe.
After searching the entire Yin Land, she couldn't even find a single Soul Gathering Flower, and at this time, the power of the fairy spirit was close to exhaustion, so she could only quickly withdraw from the Yin Land and stay away from these evil ghosts.
She must go to a sunny place as soon as possible to expel all the yin qi, otherwise the yin qi will remain in her body, and at this time, she will definitely have a serious illness.
Looking for the brightness in the distance, she stumbled along, the shoes under her feet were already tattered and leaking, the soles of her feet were blurred with flesh and blood, and the clothes on her body were torn by thorns all the way, revealing many bloody wounds, but she didn't care about these, she just ran forward desperately, rushing to the unusually bright place in front of her.
She can't remember how long she hasn't seen the sunshine, and at this time, her mood in the face of the sun is a longing that she has never experienced before, an unprecedented yearning and urgent need.
She felt that the remaining immortal power in her soul had become weaker and weaker, and the fierce beasts around her who had been eyeing her gradually began to approach her.
In the depths of the endless 100,000 mountains, a thin figure was running wildly, and behind her, a horde of fierce beasts were chasing after her.
She ran as hard as she could, towards the land of light.
She could even smell the hungry saliva of the beast, and the dangerous breath that erupted from the beast's mouth had rushed up her back.
Just when she thought she was going to die in the mouth of the beast, an inexplicable force swept her into the land of light.
Spit out the dirt in her mouth, she got up from the ground with her body almost falling apart, looking at the surrounding scenery incredibly, she was still running in hell a moment ago, at this moment, it seems to be in a fairyland.
There is not only the dazzling sunshine here, but also the fragrant flowers, the turquoise grass, the rippling stream, hey—what is that? Covered in ****, like a little fairy among the flowers?
As if there was a fatal attraction, she unconsciously walked towards the little fairychild, who sat naked on the bank of the stream, looking at the stream distractedly and blankly, as if staring at the stream and thinking about something, and as if she was looking at other things through the stream.
A pair of big eyes full of ignorance and confusion.
He suddenly turned his head, looked at Lian Wuxin, looked at the person who suddenly approached him, his originally ignorant and confused eyes, suddenly exuded a touch of surprise, a touch of joy, even excitement, of course, it was also full of expectations, she didn't know why she could read so many emotions from his eyes just by looking at him, his emotions were so vivid and vivid, so thorough, not like the people who lived in masks all year round, so hypocritical and contrived.