Chapter 110: Millennium Dryad
Traceless was shocked, thinking of the terrifying dryad in the movie A Chinese Ghost Story in his previous life, he suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, and he didn't think about it, he stretched out his hand to grab Fang Zi'an, turned around and ran.
"Hmph~ I want to leave! I want to leave so cheaply after burning my soul devouring root, there is no door!" A shrill female voice came from the air, like the sound of seduction in hell, which was terrifying.
Sure enough, it's a thousand-year-old dryad!
said that it was too late, and before the two of them ran away a few steps, a heavy phantom suddenly swayed in front of them, and Wuji's breathing was slightly suffocated, and his consciousness was dizzy for a moment.
When she came to her senses, the blue sky in front of her was like washing, cloudless, green mountains and green waters, flying swallows around the beams, flowers contending for beauty, butterflies flying, cooking smoke, the sound of the shepherd's flute, a fresh and simple village beauty.
Guishui Village? Traceless was stunned, what was wrong with him? It was as if he had a dream, a long, long dream.
"Trace~ It's time to go home!" A gentle call sounded beside her, like a clear stream, gurgling into her heart, making her extremely comfortable and relaxed.
Traceless turned her head, a beautiful woman was looking at her with a smile, stretched out her hand to gently hold her little hand, and said with a smile: "Silly child, why are you in a daze, we have been out for too long today, it's time to go back, let's go, today is your birthday, go home and your mother will make you halva cakes to eat, okay?"
"Okay~" Traceless happily followed his mother home.
Along the way, the villagers greeted Traceless and Mengshi kindly, and the two soon returned to the simple but warm and familiar little grass house.
Sitting at the small table without a trace, the oil lamp flickered and shone on her delicate cheeks, reflecting a slight flush, extremely beautiful.
Watching my mother busy in and out of the kitchen, the fragrance of vegetables wafted out, which made people salivate.
Traceless's eyes couldn't help but be filled with crystal tears, sighed softly, and murmured, "Mother, Trace...... I really miss you. “
By the way, Mother ......!
Huo Ran woke up without a trace, stood up with a "whew", his expression became colder and colder, and shouted: "Where is the demon, come out quickly!
"Huh!" a soft exclamation sounded in Traceless's ears.
The warm and familiar grass house disappeared from the sight of the invisible in an instant, and she was still standing in the shade of the giant tree.
Not far from him stood Fang Zi'an, his eyes closed, his expression was comfortable, with a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, thinking that he was still immersed in the illusion and had never woken up.
It seems that the eldest brother is also immersed in the illusion, but he doesn't know what to dream about?
Traceless shook his head, and was about to reach out to wake him up, when suddenly his expression changed greatly, what did she see!
She actually saw a very familiar figure in the depths of the dense green vines, tightly entangled by the vines, motionless, life and death uncertain.
Mother!
Shocked and delighted, he stretched out his hand to separate the layers of vines in front of him, and was about to fly past.
Suddenly, the image in front of her changed again, and she was instantly in a hazy white space, surrounded by rippling water, flowing crystals, and faint green light, very beautiful.
Traceless was stunned, and was about to speak, but a middle-aged woman in Tsing Yi appeared out of thin air in front of her, with long hair and a shawl, a silver hairpin bun, a spring on her face, and a smile like a peach, she said softly: "Little sister, who are you? Why did you come here!"
Traceless raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "You are the dryad, I came to find my mother, you return her to me, and we will leave here immediately." “
"Hehe~" The woman in Tsing Yi covered her mouth and chuckled, not angry at calling her a tree demon without a trace, "It's funny, it turns out that I came looking for my mother, but who is your mother? What does it look like? If you don't make it clear, how do I know who your mother is?"
"That's what I just ...... That!"
"Oh, you're talking about the woman. The woman in Tsing Yi smiled coquettishly, "She is a monk with profound skills, full of Yuan power, and is the best flower fertilizer, enough for me to absorb for a while, this is not good, I can't return it to you." “
Unexpectedly, he is absorbing his mother's Yuan power! Traceless anger rises from his heart, and evil is born to the side of his guts!
"Demon, take your life!" As soon as she stretched out her hand, she wanted to summon the broken jade to kill the other party, no matter what kind of thousand-year-old tree demon you are, dare to hurt your mother, then you will exchange your life!
"Hehe, what's the matter? Little sister, do you want to summon a magic weapon to attack me? Let's take a good look at where I am now. The woman in Tsing Yi was secretly funny, a mere human in the condensation period, she actually dared to do it to herself, is it really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, do you think that she is a vegetarian for thousands of years?
Traceless's face changed, her mind couldn't even be connected with the broken jade, what was the situation! She looked around in shock, and found that this space was very strange, shining, rippling, like a crystal palace.
"Why? I'm waiting, don't let me down. The woman in Tsing Yi covered her mouth and chuckled.
"What the hell have you done to me!Where is this!" Traceless's face was ugly, this thousand-year-old Dryad cultivation was unfathomable, and it was not a wise choice to fight with her, but did she have a second choice?
With a flick of the long sleeves of the woman in Tsing Yi, the space here instantly became transparent, and the outside scenery was clearly imprinted into her eyelids.
Under a towering giant tree with boundless greenery and vines, two people were standing quietly with their eyes closed, one in a white robe and one in a blue shirt, who was it not Fang Zi'an and Meng Wuxi?
Traceless's eyes widened and he was speechless, was the person outside the god doctor brother and himself?
She looked at the woman in Tsing Yi in surprise, trying to find an answer from the other party's face, but the other party just looked at her and smiled mysteriously, and couldn't see any clues at all.
"I'll tell you, little sister, this is the Palace of Tears, one of the thousands of dewdrops on my leaves, the outside is just your body, here, hehe, naturally it's your soul. “
This dryad is really powerful, and unknowingly, he has detained his soul here.
Traceless frowned slightly, in this way, what the other party appeared at this time is also a wisp of demon soul?
She stared at the woman in Tsing Yi and snorted softly, "What do you want to do by detaining my soul here?" ”
Seeing that Wuxian looked calm, the woman in Tsing Yi also secretly praised herself, and said with a smile: "Little sister is so bold, you can still be so calm at this moment, my sister appreciates you more and more." ”
She stared at Traceless Qi and said: "To be honest, your soul is a little peculiar, containing powerful spiritual power, and there is no yin qi, my sister is really strange, where did you come from." ”
Traceless smiled faintly: "Why don't you guess first, where do I come from?"
The woman in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, and said tentatively: "Your soul is much stronger than your physical body, it doesn't look like an ordinary monk at all, it is rumored that there is a mysterious monk in the world, called soul cultivation, mainly soul cultivation, could it be ...... The little sister is from the soul cultivator clan?"
Soul cultivators, is there such a monk in the world, and Traceless was secretly surprised, but on the surface, he remained silent, and said lightly: "What if it is? What if it is not!"