It's like a knife scraping on the face. The voices of the unjust spirits became even louder, and some even surrounded the woman.

I don't care at all about my image and don't have the consciousness that it is not suitable for such an occasion.

The woman didn't seem to see it, but it was always the same footsteps.

Passing slowly, all that was left behind was a trail of footprints.

"Little girl, give me your soul, and I will give you countless glory and wealth. ”

"I want your body. Boom"

"I want to ......"

There are countless voices like this. Some are tempting, threatening, crying.

The woman's face never changed. She looked at them like she was looking at a landscape. There was no answer.

Those things can be seen in the woman's ignorance. Some are to teach her a lesson. Some want to see what this little girl who doesn't know the height of the sky is going to do.

It seems that after being a dead man for a long time, he forgets that he is still a soul and can't do anything.

Glory and wealth, wine and beauty. Aren't these things what people pursue in this life?

All that flashed in the woman's eyes was a burst of inexplicable emotion.

Those things just dare to move something on their lips. When a dead person has been dead for too long, a living person who has finally been seen is naturally curious.

Of course, curiosity and malice, I don't know how much of each of these two things is.

The woman's footsteps kept stopping, and despite the constant chatter in her ears, she quickly reached her final destination.

A bottomless cave.

The unjust spirits hiding beside her had followed her, but they saw her enter the cave directly, and hurriedly ran to a place far away from her.

The look on their faces when they died was not good-looking, but the panic that could not be concealed could be seen in their hideous expressions.

If you listen closely, you can hear this dialogue:

"That little girl, are you looking for death?"

A wronged soul may not have been dead for a long time, but he still remembers his more euphemistic sentences, and after raising them, he gets a wave of opposition from his companions.

A thin old ghost, that is to say, her soul, is still looking gloomily at the woman's back.

"Whatever the right thing to do, if she dies, we'll rush up and tear her to shreds. ”

One imp said worriedly, "But if she enters that cave, if she dies, we won't even be able to drink soup." ”

The ghosts were silent, but if they were caught by that thing, they couldn't even touch a single hair.

A group of ghosts who have been dead for an unknown number of years are there, sighing uncontrollably. It seems like a pity for something. Actually, it's just that there are no more new things.

If you were a normal person here, you would definitely feel creepy, and a group of invisible ghosts would sigh here. 【...#. ~*Free】

The woman entered the bottomless cavern, and her footsteps kept stopping. In this quiet, even terrifying, environment, there are constant echoes.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind came, and the woman blocked it with her spiritual power. That momentum

The wind almost blew the woman's body backwards.

Fortunately, Ge blocked it, otherwise it would have been blown down the mountain.

In that case, you will die.

Suddenly, after the strong gust of wind disappeared, a strange sound came, and a rumbling sound buzzed in the ears.

"Why are you here?"

The owner of the voice was slightly unhappy when he saw that he didn't blow the woman out. But in the end, he didn't do it again, but his voice was full of impatience.

The woman bowed her head and said nothing, and the owner of the voice was helpless, as if she was cursing something.

"Forget about your little girl's problem. ”

At this moment of complaining, a flash of golden light appeared, a graceful figure appeared, and a beautiful woman walked out.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

The woman was dressed in a golden brocade robe, and her beautiful eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, as if she had not woken up.

The woman in the black cloak handed over something. When the brocade-clothed woman saw it, she cursed again, "Damn, I knew it was nothing good for you to find me." ”

The woman didn't answer, and bent her eyebrows slightly through the cloak.

The brocade-clothed woman complained only slightly, then turned into a prototype, and went into the depths of the cavern, rummaging around again, until finally finding something in a small box.

"Oh, you want scrap. ”

The woman reached out and took it, nodding slightly. Then I had to say something to the woman in the golden brocade.

But I saw that the woman waved her hand, "Okay, okay, you can go quickly." ”

"Really, I haven't seen you for so long, and it's still like that, I told you that you can't do this. ”

A woman who sleeps in a place full of dead people is not qualified to speak of me.

The woman didn't say anything, but the meaning was obvious. The woman in brocade is pleased with her recent increase in patience.

Otherwise, if it were

Still in that place, she must have pounced directly, first teaching her to be a person.

But thinking of this girl's strength, the woman in brocade still calmed down a little.

After all, no one wants to be crushed to the ground and beaten in front of a group of little brothers they look down on. If it's a good-looking little boy, it's not a human being who is prettier than her.

She doesn't care.

"Hurry up, I don't have tea for you here, do you want snow water with bones?"

Hardcore woman.

I can't drink anything from you.

Farewell to the woman in brocade. The woman slowly emerged from the deep cavern.

I happened to see the white snow at the mouth of the cave, and suddenly a heartless voice came from behind me, "Little girl, let me tell you, you will hurt yourself sooner or later." ”

"Be yourself. ”

The aftermath still echoed through the cavern.

A smile tugged at the corner of the woman's mouth, like laughing and crying. An inexplicable expression that looks very funny.

The snowflake is beautiful, but when it becomes an avalanche helper, will anyone still chant or remember the amazing beauty of the snowflake?

No, it won't.

It's still that abrasive nature. What will never be made clear to you face to face, such an awkward personality is really enviable.

Outside, the wind and snow are still raging. When the woman came out of the cave, she saw the unbelievable appearance of the ugly ghosts in all their forms.

Her face was pale again.

Sure enough, the master's IQ is there, and the younger brother receives it casually.

Coming to her, I feel like I'm back to the old life.

Bitter with a little sweet.

On the way down the mountain, there was still silence.

I don't know what it is, no one or animal is disturbing her thinking. It must be the effect of the circle, or maybe she.

Some people may not know, and she didn't understand why there was so much prosperity in this world, and her woman would choose such a place to live.

There are only spirit animals and perennial snowflakes, oh, and countless ghosts. This kind of bad taste is something she never understands.

Now, I seem to understand something a little.

Living here is not about coveting the silence and the view. I just want to worry about myself in the hustle and bustle of life, and find my pure snow color again.

The girl whose life is like an adventure has finally found the place where her heart desires.

Ah Jin, you are more open than us after all.

The woman walked slowly on the mountain road, and slowly stopped in place, looking at the snowflakes flying in the sky, and the sound in the wind, although it was still the loneliness and sadness when she came, but now it sounded like something more.

If one day, she can find such a place where she can redeem herself, and maybe she can really come out of there.

The woman's mouth slowly curled, not the kind of forced smile, but a real smile.

It feels like life is really something. It's not the blood in the sky, it's the real feeling of being alive.

After leaving the snowy mountain, the woman erased all traces of her appearance.

Although I know that Ah Jin will handle all this carefully. But the woman insisted on doing it again.

It was not easy for her to find such a place, and she could no longer disturb her peace. The woman thought stubbornly.

Slowly, they all have their own lives. The blessing.

The journey back was not close, and the woman's footsteps did not stop. After leaving there, it was like a lot lighter on my feet. The scene that was always blood-colored in his eyes seemed to have become a different color this time.

It turns out that the sun is still so warm.

After returning to Fengcheng, she first returned to the small courtyard and looked at his situation. Then he rushed to the Twilight house.

Twilight House.

Twilight's eyes widened as she looked at the contents of the box that the woman handed her.

This is a well-preserved accumulating grass. The level of completeness was the kind he had never seen. The degree of preciousness speaks for itself.

He looked at the woman in the black cloak, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little more cautious.

The monk has that kind of strength to keep secret

, easily will not tell others. Could it be that this woman is a high-ranking monk who is several hundred years old?

For the first time, Twilight questions her own judgment.

Could it really be that he was wrong?

Such a young girl, if she is really not old, then how terrifying her strength is.

Twilight's words were a little more polite and respectful than before. Such monks, even if they are in the twilight family, must be respected and cannot be offended.

Offending a great power is a big deal for any family sect. Especially for medicinal cultivators like them, who still need to be protected. Such a character cannot be offended.

The degree of the grass is well preserved. It was exactly what they wanted, and based on Twilight's judgment of the woman, everything went more smoothly.

She successfully completed their notice

In the content, the natural twilight family wants to fulfill their promise. From the beginning, the woman's request was obvious.

(End of chapter)