Bai Rao took the hemostatic pill, and the wrist was no longer bleeding, but the pain was still stimulating her nerves.

Yuxizhu heard Bai Rao's call, and suddenly appeared in the dungeon, using illusion on the woman who kept murmuring.

"Senior brother, is it really okay for us to go down the mountain quietly?"

The woman who spoke was the crazy woman Bai Rao had seen under the dungeon.

At this time, although she is not shocking, she is also a slim symbol beauty.

Ten thousand strands of green silk were not tied up, and they were simply draped on the back. As Edgeworth flies, the oncoming wind blows her green silk up.

His expression was a little frightened, and he looked worriedly in the direction of the Sword Feather Sect behind him.

If it weren't for the illusory memories that Yuxi Zhu extracted from the madman in the dungeon, Bai Rao wouldn't have thought that she was the blood-obsessed madman.

There are two ways to use the illusion of Yuxi bamboo, one is to create a space that makes you linger and can't tell whether reality or illusion is based on the things you are most afraid of, or the people you miss the most in the depths of your memory.

The second is the current one, extracting the real memory in the human mind, and for those with low cultivation, Yuxi bamboo can also be tampered with.

The junior brother in the woman's mouth is An Dongyuan, and they are all disciples of the Sword Feather Sect.

An Dongyuan changed his usual routine and said comfortingly to the woman: "Don't be afraid, it's okay." When the master asked, he said that we had gone down the mountain together to practice. ”

The woman's name is Xia Qing'an, and she is the daughter of one of the peak masters of the Sword Feather Sect.

An Dongyuan's subordinate master is her father, she is three years older than An Dongyuan, and she is faster than him, and she is An Dongyuan's senior sister.

Xia Qing'an was still scared, and hugged An Dongyuan's waist tightly, "But what if Master blames him?" ”

"Master loves you so much, how can you blame it. Even if you blame it, I'll carry it, don't you want to go back with me to see your father? ”

"I ......" Xia Qing'an suddenly became shy, and said shyly: "Then let's come back as soon as possible!" ”

"Okay, senior sister, you have to believe me, aren't we Taoist couples, I won't do anything harmful to you."

Xia Qing'an didn't speak, just quietly hugged An Dongyuan's waist, carefully leaned his face on An Dongyuan's back, and the corners of his mouth raised a satisfied smile.

An Dongyuan entered the Sword Feather Sect at the age of ten, and it had been five years since he was at this time, and he had not yet revealed his lustful nature.

Because Xia Qing'an's father was too strict, those disciples of the Sword Feather Sect didn't like her father, and they didn't even like her.

Every time she tried to get close to that person's disciples, they immediately retreated, as if she was some terrible plague and that it would be unfortunate to get close to her.

Although An Dongyuan's appearance is not outstanding, he is the only disciple in the Sword Feather Sect who is willing to talk and get along with her regardless of other people's faces and targets.

After four years of getting along, she has become more and more dependent on An Dongyuan, immersed in An Dongyuan's sugar-coated cannonballs.

Two days ago, An Dongyuan finally expressed his heart to her, and they became a Taoist couple.

He said, "Gently, you see that your name is Xia Qing'an, and my surname is An." Light and peaceful, pro-peace...... Isn't it a match made in heaven? Would you like to form a Taoist couple with me and cultivate together? ”

She had already liked him, so she nodded with tears in the corners of her eyes.

And today he said that he would take him back to his father at home.

The head of the An family was very satisfied with Xia Qing'an, and she stayed at the An family at night.

She and An Dongyuan had their first taste of the double cultivation method here, forming a true Taoist couple.

That night, An Dongyuan stroked her cheeks and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

He whispered: "I'm sorry gently, bear with me, just take it again!" ”

Xia Qing'an had tears in the corners of her eyes, biting her lip and obeying An Dongyuan's instructions to turn over.

It's just that after this night, An Dongyuan seemed to be missing, and she couldn't find him no matter how she looked for him.

The head of the An family said uncomfortably: "Light An, I'm sorry." In the early hours of the morning, my family enemy came to the door, and he ...... He ......"

The head of the An family suddenly became in pain, and it took a while to say the unacceptable fact, "Yuan'er, in order to protect you and the An family, I fought with the enemy family, and unfortunately suffered casualties!" ”

Hearing the news, Xia Qing'an fell to the ground, unable to accept it for a long time, and tears rattled.

In the end, I was so sad that I fainted.

When she woke up again, she was already in the dungeon, where there was another woman.

The woman looked extremely crazy when she saw Xia Qing'an's arrival, and she kept wanting to get close to her.

And the woman's body was badly wounded, and there was tattered flesh and blood everywhere.

It took a lot of spiritual power for her to barely help the woman repair the tattered flesh and blood on her body, and the woman was able to wake up for a moment.

The woman said, "Hahaha, here you are, here you are!" You're here to take my place, and soon, I'll be able to get out! ”

The gaze she looked at Xia Qing'an was filled with endless fanaticism and a desire to go out.

Xia Qing'an was extremely frightened, and hid in the corner trembling. She also thought about escaping, but every time she was about to reach the exit, she would be pulled back by the silk thread behind her.

The silk thread is constantly cut with the natal sword, and the spiritual power can't be unraveled.

Xia Qing'an was already sad because of An Dongyuan's death, and he didn't know what to do when he encountered this scene.

"Senior brother, what should I do, what should I do......"

Every morning, a woman she had never seen would come in and bring her food.

The woman's face was so tightly wrapped that she would not recognize it even if she had seen it.

The food that the women gave was not food, but a black mass of unknown objects.

At first, Xia Qing'an was not willing to eat it, but even if she was a monk, she could not open the valley only if she built a foundation and cultivated.

Coupled with the absence of Bigu Dan, hunger was eating away at her reason, and the desire to survive forced her to swallow the lump of food.

Two months had passed, and the woman died suddenly. Xia Qing'an realized that the silk thread that pulled her was connected to the woman!

Not long after she died, there were countless small insects on the red silk thread, crawling to Xia Qing'an's hands.

The itchy and painful sensation came, and it turned out that the bugs had burrowed into her body.

Xia Qing'an collapsed and tried her best to swing away the insects, but no matter how much she swung off, there would be other insects along the silk thread, burrowing into her body, curling up and gathering in her abdomen.

Finally she couldn't take it anymore and fainted. However, in a trance, she seemed to hear the voice of her junior brother.

He said, "Father, how is this female Gu carrier? I don't have to pretend to be a humble son in the future! ”

Another voice sounded, it was the head of the An family, he said, "Yes, Yuan'er, you can do whatever you want in the future." ”

When Xia Qing'an woke up again, it was still just her and the woman.

But the woman was dead, and she no longer had to hide in a corner in fear.

The countless silk threads behind the woman were transferred to her body, and the distance that could be moved became only two meters.

The morning's dark food was no longer delivered, and she began to become bloodthirsty.

Countless times she wanted to suck the woman's body dry, and a voice bewitched her in her head, "Quick, suck while it's hot!" After tomorrow, you will be completely a dry corpse! ”