Chapter Twenty-Eight: Horror
Lin Yurou didn't say anything more, she just silently held Liu Qingmian's hand, on her shoulder, her sister Lin Shenglian was still asleep, she actually managed to take into account the mood of the two people at the same time.
Jiang Huaiyi looked down at the book, but his mind was no longer on the book, he just listened quietly on the side.
Liu Qingmian showed a fearless smile at her, trying to dispel her worries: "I found that senior sister, you are really getting more and more careful?
After saying these inspirational and positive words, Liu Qingmian couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart.
She was not without despair and worry, but those emotions were all dried by the days and nights of being alone, and the wind and sun dried them, turned into powder, and finally dissipated in the wind.
The reason why she was able to make a breakthrough in her cultivation after more than a year of training was more because of her changes from the depths of her heart, and these mental precipitations in turn made her twice as effective with half the effort when she was practicing.
Only by being alive can she have the opportunity to hear these discussions, and only by being alive can she have today's farewell reunion, so no matter what difficulties she encounters in the future, she will find a way to live first, as for other things, it is still the old saying, time will tell.
Seeing that Liu Qingmian's eyes were clear, Lin Yurou finally relaxed a little, the two looked at each other silently, and Lin Shenglian, who was leaning on her shoulder, let out a slight cry, which was really cute and lovely.
Liu Qingmian originally wanted to ask about her sister, but because she was here and it wasn't too early, it would be embarrassing to wake her up. Liu Qingmian pointed to the door, Lin Yurou gently picked up her sister, and the short and thin Lin Shenglian leaned on her arms and showed no signs of waking up.
The two sisters were sent back to the house first, and the two sisters chose to sleep together tonight because they were afraid, and Liu Qingmian, who was about to enter the house, was called back.
"Don't you have anything to say to me?" Jiang Huaiyi asked behind him.
"Shhhh
Jiang Huaiyi frowned, and lowered his voice: "Of course I believe you, you tell me who that devil is, and I'll help you clean him up!"
Liu Qingmian couldn't help but look up, the young man's expression was serious, and his eyes were resolute.
His reaction made Liu Qingmian a little embarrassed, she couldn't help but reach out and pinch the young man's face, trying to ease the overly serious atmosphere: "He didn't treat me well, I don't need to do anything, I'm really fine! Go back and rest, I still have a task tomorrow!"
Jiang Huaiyi didn't dodge her troublesome hand, his eyes stayed on her face for a few seconds, and finally let her go: "Okay, you can rest early." ”
Looking at Jiang Huaiyi's gradually disappearing back, Liu Qingmian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this kid is really a bit of a boyfriend!
Liu Qingmian stretched comfortably and turned back to his room. The cottage that Jiang Huaiyi provided them with was fully equipped, with all kinds of bathrooms and toiletries, judging from the layout of the house, this room should have been specially prepared for female guests to live in before, and there was even a brand new women's change of clothes inside, and its quality completely exceeded what Liu Qingmian was wearing.
Liu Qingmian changed it unceremoniously, and she deliberately looked at the red marks on her chest when she scrubbed, and these marks did not unsurprisingly deepen the color.
Although there was no discomfort in her body these days, the deepening of the color of the traces made her very worried, after washing, Liu Qingmian blew out the candles, and leaned against the head of the bed in her kimono, through the window, she could see the moon that had risen outside, and it was sprinkling bright light through the paper window.
In the more than a year she has been outside, sometimes she can't find a suitable place to rest at night, so she can only find a place to hide from wild beasts to practice, waiting for the dawn, which often keeps her awake at night. It's been a while since she returned, but she has developed the habit of staying alert at night, and she can't get a good night's sleep unless she is in the small courtyard where the spirit is sealed.
Although the room was a first-class room and the decoration was quite warm, she was still wary of such an unfamiliar place.
In order not to be discovered, the blind jade bracelet was taken by her to the position of her arm after coming to Baihua Peak, Liu Qingmian thought about it, and removed the suppression function of the bracelet, and a warm current instantly spread from her chest, which was refreshing.
If it wasn't a last resort, Liu Qingmian would practice several exercises every day, and if there was more time, she would mainly practice the Yunyan Heart Method, after all, this was the orthodox Yunxian Sect's superior exercises, if she wanted to stay in the Yunxian Sect for a long time in the future, she would definitely have to use it as the main thing.
Because of her familiarity, when she practiced the exercises, she could already separate some of her thoughts and thoughts, and she calmly sorted out everything that happened today. Jiang Huaiyi, who was unexpectedly strong, and Lin Yurou, who also reunited unexpectedly, surprised her very much, and she was worried about where to find her, but she had no intention of inserting willows, and she met her on the way to have a meal.
Originally, I wanted to ask her a lot of questions today, about her later assessment, how she was doing in the past year, and what happened to Zhong Hanyan, who she hadn't been able to see until now.
Lin Yurou's reaction today was a little too blunt, she should have heard her question. Although she was interrupted by the little guy who served the food, she had no reason to pretend that it didn't happen at all, and what made Liu Qingmian strange was that Feng Ling clearly told herself that Zhong Hanyan and Lin Yurou both went to Baihua Peak, even if Zhong Hanyan finally chose a different master with her, and became rusty over time, there was no reason why she wouldn't mention Zhong Hanyan to herself, because the mutual friend of the two, except for Feng Ling, was only her.
Feng Ling was mentioned no less than three times, but Zhong Hanyan didn't have one time, it could only be that Lin Yurou was deliberately concealing it.
As for the reason for concealment, Liu Qingmian didn't think it was too bad, these two people have always had big differences in personality and ideas, and they have had conflicts before, and sometimes they even need Liu Qingmian and Feng Ling to persuade them.
By the time she finished her cultivation for today, she couldn't help but feel a little sleepy, lying on the bed and preparing to rest.
The moonlight shone into the room, making the area around the window transparent, and Liu Qingmian watched this beautiful scene, and his eyelids gradually began to feel heavy. Just as she was about to fall asleep, the bright moonlight outside the window suddenly dimmed, as if something was blocking it, and a very slight tearing sound followed, so faint that it was almost inaudible.
In fact, she didn't hear it, but it wasn't the dark moonlight or the slight sound that suddenly woke her up, but the breath she had sensed tonight!
Liu Qingmian was shocked into a cold sweat in an instant, but she still barely controlled her movements, but her eyes narrowed slightly, maintaining the movements on the bed just now, pretending not to find anything.
She squinted, but her eyes quickly searched the window, and soon she realized that something was wrong. There was a faint shadow on the two hundred window paper that had been illuminated, and the slight tearing sound came from a small hole near the shadow!
A red, slender, sharp nail carefully pierced the window paper, swirling to widen the hole, and the nail retreated.
The moonlight just came through the hole, and it was immediately blocked by a cloud of darkness, and then there was no movement, and the black shadow stood in the doorway!
A drop of cold sweat dripped from Liu Qingmian's forehead, she regarded the thing outside the window as a 'person', at this time, the door of the room was habitually locked by her from the inside, but the reason why the breath of the person outside the window could be detected by her twice was because his breath belonged to the cultivator!
It's not that this person doesn't want to hide his aura, but his aura is too disordered, or too violent, and those uncontrollable auras scatter out, and it is thanks to Liu Qingmian's strong perception that he can capture it.
But this is also where Liu Qingmian is puzzled, the cultivation of such a violent and powerful aura is no different from that of a cultivator in the foundation building period!
If this person's cultivation is only to build a foundation, then he still has a chance to live!
I don't know what was blocked in the dark hole, Liu Qingmian felt a great pressure, her hands were clenched into fists, and red marks had been pinched, although her body became cold, but sweat kept oozing, and the temperature of the room became cold little by little, sweat wet her new clothes, and became cold in this cold.
This kind of torture-like torture almost stripped her of the strength in her body, Liu Qingmian thought about resisting, but at this time her consciousness had become slow, and her body was not as difficult to control as her own.
Help! she cried out in her heart, but she couldn't make a sound, and all she could do now was clench her fists, stick her nails into her palms, and keep reminding herself to stay awake.
I don't know what happened to Lin Yurou and them? If they are okay, will they find out the situation and save me?
Liu Qingmian was very sure that he definitely didn't sense this person's breath just now, and if this person had to deal with him for so long, it would be impossible for him to attack the two people next door.
So the conclusion is that this person is likely to target her and come directly to her.
It's not that Liu Qingmian is arrogant, but judging from yesterday's half-day relationship, Lin Yurou is inferior to her in both exercises and internal cultivation, not to mention Lin Shenglian, she is much worse than her sister, if she uses this trick, she can make her unconscious in a few breaths, and there is no reason why the enemy will choose her directly.
Blood flowed from the palm of her hand, which would have been unreal in the dimly lit room, but she saw the red in the blood at this time.
As far as the eye could see, everything gradually turned red, and a hot breath emerged from his chest like an erupting volcano, and then poured into his limbs, pulling back the consciousness and physical strength that had gradually faded away.
This is the first breakthrough of Liu Qingmian's half-hung blood god tribulation.