Chapter Eighty-Seven: Nightmare
The man also spotted his tracks and was calling for help.
Chang Ling gritted his teeth, turned his downward direction, and walked in that direction.
Soon, two extremely embarrassed figures appeared in front of her, it was Gu Siyu and a young man with unfamiliar eyebrows.
The robes on the two of them were torn and tattered, and they couldn't see the appearance of the noble son that day.
In front of them was a brown-furred monster.
Its tail was split into two forks, and when it turned its head to look at Chang Ling, a pair of dark eyes seemed to be lingering with wisps of mist.
"Chang Ling, let me out!" Abi's eager voice came.
Chang Ling subconsciously untied the storage artifact, and the next moment the scenery unfolded in front of her eyes layer by layer.
She saw that she had saved Gu Siyu and the young man, but the long sword in the young man's hand stabbed into her chest mercilessly, she refused to close her eyes, watching the young man search everything on his body, watching his blood drain little by little,
Then she wandered around the neighborhood with a ghost of incomprehension and resentment, watching people come and go, blood dripping with all kinds.
She saw a pair of Taoist couples who had made a vow to the mountains and seas, and the man mercilessly threw the woman into the bloody mouth of the fierce beast.
She saw the respectful apprentice quietly drugging the master, and then burned the kind-hearted old man with a fire.
She saw people walking together calculating with each other, and she saw lives falling before her eyes.
Just like she was back then.
"Chang Ling, do you have any grievances?" A voice seemed to penetrate her soul, resounding loudly and echoing for a long time.
"I ......" she tried to speak, but found that her throat was very dry and hoarse.
If the world is like this, the world is like this, how can she not complain?
"Chang Ling, wake up!"
And who is calling her?
She suddenly saw the falling moon who always had a poisonous tongue but kept teaching her, and saw the cold-faced master arguing with those people in the main hall for her, and she saw Ah Bi's disgusted expression on her face......
Chang Ling opened his eyes violently, and met Abi's blue eyes full of worry.
Abi's snow-white fur was stained with a little dust and blood, but only those blue eyes were still as bright as ever.
"Hmph, why are you so weak, this humble nightmare, can put you in such a situation? Abi said sullenly.
It is shaped like a kitten, and the tail is bifurcated.
That's a nightmare.
Likes to break people's minds and then devour their souls.
The way it cultivates is similar to that of the nine-tailed fox, but the two races have not been very harmonious since ancient times, and the nightmare takes destroying people's minds as pleasure and feeds on souls, and has a great reputation in ancient times.
The nine-tailed fox clan is much more peaceful, and a group of soft foxes love nothing more than to bask their bellies in the sun all day.
Fortunately, this nightmare is not yet young, and its bloodline is not outstanding, otherwise he would have to be planted here today. Ah Bi looked at Chang Ling with a little more dissatisfaction.
It raised its paws and teased her face for a long time before it clumped itself together and said, "I may need to sleep for a while, and when I wake up, I will show you what a real nine-tailed fox is." ”
After the nightmare dies, it does not leave a corpse, but will turn into the purest soul, which is a great tonic for the soul.
It had accidentally swallowed this soul in the fight with the nightmare just now, but its weak status made it unable to digest it immediately, so it could only return to the most essential method - sleep.
It swallowed a piece of sleeping soul grass, and fell into a deep sleep comfortably with the tail feather of the sleeping bird in the storage artifact.
Chang Ling calmed down for a while before he reluctantly got up and probed the situation of the two people who had fainted in front of him.
The two frowned, their bodies trembled slightly, and from time to time they let out a cold snort or a low whimper from time to time.
They should also see what they fear and fear most in their hearts.
Chang Ling rubbed his forehead, which was still in slight pain, the picture just now was extremely clear and impactful.
If that's the case, she really doesn't know how long she can walk on this road, how long she can be kind.
Chang Ling dragged the two of them to the stone wall on the side, raised his head, and looked at the eternally bright moon.
This night, she didn't dare to meditate and cultivate, nor did she dare to sleep with her eyes closed, her divine sense was always observing the situation within a radius of one mile, and when the sky was white, a somewhat weak voice finally came from behind her.
"Yes, is it Chang Daoyou?" Gu Siyu opened his mouth, but found that his throat was dry and tight.
Chang Ling turned around and helped him up a little: "Well, Gu Daoyou can be regarded as awake." ”
Gu Siyu's ears turned red, and he said with some embarrassment: "It's troublesome to Chang Daoyou, don't thank you for your kindness, if you need someone in the future, you will never give up." ”
The boy's dark pupils were filled with sincere firmness.
Chang Ling nodded lightly.
After Gu Siyu woke up, he took out the pill and swallowed it, and then also stuffed a huge pill into the mouth of the young man who was still unconscious on the side.
Facing Chang Ling's gaze at them, Gu Siyu shook the empty porcelain bottle in his hand and explained: "The Soul Nourishing Pill is extremely precious, and the family only gave me two to save my life when necessary, Su Daoyou's state is really not good, so I have to give him it first, but I will definitely give Chang Daoyou more precious ammunition in the future." ”
Chang Ling chuckled and said, "I don't mean to covet your elixir. ”
If this Gu Siyu gave her a handful of pills as a thank you gift, she was afraid that she would vomit blood in anger, and she lacked the spirit stone magic weapon talisman, that is, the pill was useless to her.
Hearing Chang Ling's answer, Gu Siyu hurriedly nodded and said eagerly: "Of course I know that Chang Daoyou is not such a person, otherwise, otherwise Su Daoyou and I can't still have a life." ”
The sky was already bright, Chang Ling looked at the surrounding environment and asked, "Does Gu Daoyou know the way back to Qingzhou?"
Gu Siyu shook his head and said: "Su Daoyou is the monk guide we hired in Qingzhou, he must know the way, if Chang Daoyou is not in a hurry, wait for him to wake up, and then we will go on the road together." ”
Chang Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Yun nodded lightly.
"Why did Gu Daoyou fall into such a dangerous situation?" Chang Ling still couldn't help but ask this question, a noble disciple from a family of cultivating immortals, even if there were no elders by his side to follow, there would definitely be no shortage of life-saving magic talismans.
Gu Siyu's handsome face was stained with a hint of anger: "The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, it is not good to tell Chang Daoyou about these dirty things, this trip to Qingzhou really gave me a lot of knowledge." ”
The monks he met on the road, the bloody aura on his body was difficult to hide, and his hands did not know how many lives had been contaminated, and the family members who had been smiling handed out the most ruthless stab that was closest to him.