Chapter 72 What is the heart of the Virgin?
Before Chen Changqing could react, he was sucked out of the void by the powerful suction.
Zhuge Yangtian's voice came from all around: "There is no fraud in the South Peak Tower, there are no more than three things, and there is no example." ”
Chen Changqing broke out in a cold sweat.
He instinctively glanced around a few times, and then used the spirit stone to restore the consumed spiritual fluid.
Then he wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.
He looked at the two letters......
This second layer doesn't know what dangers there are.
I don't know if I will force Ying'er to break through.
After all, there is too little time to do everything possible.
No, we still have to check it out.
Chen Changqing hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and made a decision.
......
On the other side, Chen Ziying was a little confused.
Why does it suddenly break every time?
Chen Ziying scratched the back of his head.
However, she was very sure that it was the news that Chen Changqing had just sent with the Ten Thousand Miles Concentric Mantra.
Because the Ten Thousand Miles Concentric Mantra must be used by people who are connected by blood.
So the little girl stood up, walked over to the two stickers, and pointed to the ones on the left: "This one is real." ”
"Congratulations to Xiaoyou for passing the test. ”
The next moment, a pillar of light appeared in front of Chen Ziying.
The little girl plucked up her courage and stepped in.
Once inside, I'll find a place to hide!
Chen Changqing and Chen Ziying entered the second layer of the crack in the Nanfeng Tower's Immortal Realm almost at the same time.
Chen Changqing only felt that his eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that there was a sour smell all around.
What just happened?
He vaguely remembered that before he passed out, a golden light had penetrated into his sea of consciousness.
He struggled to sit up, and noticed that the smell around him was getting stronger.
It was the smell of gunsmoke, mixed with the sour smell of swill.
He tried to check his sea of knowledge, but found that the spiritual well in his sea of knowledge was exhausted.
What's the situation?
He broke out in a cold sweat.
He looked around and saw that it was a long street......
It can't be said to be a long street, it can only be said that it is a muddy village road for a day.
Surrounded by dilapidated shacks, the road was filled with lifeless-looking people.
Most of these people were ragged, sallow-faced, and their eyes were not half bright, and they could not see any trace of vitality.
Here it is......
What's going on?
Chen Changqing looked down at his hands and found that his hands were very thin.
He touched his face.
Hmm, this second level of testing is role-playing?
This paragraph may be the history that Zhuge predecessors have experienced?
All this is supposed to be an illusion?
Chen Changqing was thinking like this, when someone suddenly pulled his arm: "Brother, I'm hungry." ”
No, it's not Ying'er's voice.
Chen Changqing looked back and saw a little girl who looked to be six or seven years old, standing behind him.
The little girl had a thin yellow face, short hair, clear eyes, and tiny scars on her hands.
Chen Changqing: "......"
The images, feelings, and smells in front of him were so real that he even suspected that he had traveled to another world.
Memories of the boy also appeared in his mind.
It is now the sixtieth year of the founding of Yang Jingguo, because of a large-scale invasion of the demon world, Yang Jingguo's vitality was greatly damaged, and he was invaded by the neighboring Lan Ruoguo.
The boy has no name, and the people around him call him Huzi. The girl in front of him is his sister, and the others call her Tiger Girl.
Their parents died in the war, and they came to the village to escape the war, but it wasn't long before the village was also in the middle of the war.
I don't believe it, I don't believe it. It's all fake. I just need to stay up until the immortal rift in the South Peak Tower ends, and then I can leave here.
Chen Changqing glanced at the little girl, ignored her, and lay directly on the ground.
Don't do anything superfluous, anyway, even if you hang up in this illusion, it shouldn't be life-threatening.
Everything is an illusion!
After a while, Chen Changqing heard a sound of footsteps in his ears.
Then someone pushed his shoulder: "Brother, are you uncomfortable? Let's salivate first, and I'll find you something to eat later." ”
Chen Changqing pursed his lips, he couldn't pay attention to it, he couldn't have anything to do with the people here. Remember, I'm just a passerby to this illusion.
Chen Changqing resolutely did not move!
He seemed to hear a choked voice in his ear.
Heart of stone!
You have to endure it, and you can't be soft-hearted.
It's all fake!
Grunt.
Chen Changqing's little belly made a burst of noise.
It's an illusion, why is the feeling of being hungry so real?
Is it true? Did he really cross over a second time for some reason?
If that's the case......
Then I'm really too close to Lori, right?
Chen Changqing didn't know how long he had been lying down.
He felt a burst of aroma coming from his side, the smell of roasted sweet potatoes.
It was the little girl's voice again: "Brother, let's eat something." You've got to get through it. Brother Zhuge has already gone to Beijing to ask for his life, and he promised us that he would definitely save everyone. ”
Hearing this, Chen Changqing breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost certain that this place was still in the fairy rift of the South Peak Tower, and it was all an illusion.
But I'm still hungry.
When Chen Changqing was thinking like this, a little girl's scream suddenly sounded in his ears.
This was followed by the sound of something being dragged on the ground.
"Brother, save me......"
"You ugly girl, you dare to steal Lao Tzu's sweet potato? Lao Tzu will make you look good today!"
Chen Changqing: "......"
This illusion is too ruthless.
Bear with it......
I have to endure it......
Phew!
Bear with the wool!
Everyone has a scale in their heart.
Although Chen Changqing knew that everything in front of him was likely to be fake. But whether it is the sound, the picture, the smell or the feeling, all of these really bring the most real feelings to Chen Changqing.
For example, even if you watch a movie in the cinema and see the villain in the movie abusing a little girl, you will have the urge to save people, because most people are sympathetic and empathetic.
Although Chen Changqing repeatedly reminded himself that he couldn't be a virgin and couldn't be strong. But in the end, he couldn't help it.
This is no longer a question of whether it is the heart of the Virgin, but what is happening in front of him has touched Chen Changqing's moral bottom line.
And even if he wants the heart of the Virgin, so what?
He turned over and sat up, and saw a sloppy uncle walking to the side with the little girl.
Chen Changqing flew over.
Who knew that the uncle kicked Chen Changqing's body with one kick.
Chen Changqing was kicked away with a snap.
After getting used to the physique of a cultivator, Chen Changqing was very uncomfortable using the body of an ordinary person again.
In particular, this little boy still looks malnourished.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" the uncle glared at Chen Changqing and scolded.
Chen Changqing opened his mouth and smiled, he didn't know why he felt a little excited, he looked at the uncle, and rushed over again as if he was desperate.
The uncle kicked over again, but Chen Changqing seemed to have expected it, and his body slightly deviated to the left to avoid this kick, he rushed to the uncle's side and grabbed the little girl's hand with one hand, and bit the back of the uncle's hand with one mouth.
The uncle cried out in pain, and the hand that grabbed the little girl was released.
Chen Changqing pulled the little girl and turned her head and ran.
The uncle frantically caught up, Chen Changqing frowned and looked around.
Then he went into a gap in a broken wall.
The two thin children slipped through the gap at once, and when the uncle saw this, he scolded a few words angrily but was helpless.
After passing through the gap, Chen Changqing took the little girl and ran all the way to an abandoned house, and the two stopped.
The little girl kept panting, and her face was flushed.
Chen Changqing is also sweating profusely.
"Brother, this sweet potato...... Also, it's still there. The little girl took out the sweet potato from her arms and handed it to Chen Changqing.
Chen Changqing looked at the little girl in front of him, and his heart was mixed.
After all, I still trapped myself.
Chen Changqing took the sweet potato and broke it in half: "One person and half, we all have to live." ”
While eating sweet potatoes, Chen Changqing couldn't help but think: I don't know what the story of Ying'er is?
......
Chen Zi slowly regained consciousness from the darkness.
She noticed that her body was jolting all the time, and she opened her eyes to find herself being carried by a little boy.
A memory came to her mind......
What's going on?
Chen Ziying didn't know the situation at all, she only knew that the little boy who was carrying her back in front of her was her brother.
No, it's clear that his brother's name is Chen Changqing.
But whose memory is this memory in my head?
She was too young and had no experience in adventure, so she couldn't tell the difference between reality and fantasy for a while.
"Don't let them run!" came the sound of chasing.
Small children do not walk fast enough, especially if they are carrying a person on their backs.
I don't know who suddenly released a cold arrow in the back.
The cold arrow flew, and I don't know if the little boy heard the sound of the wind breaking behind him, and he turned to one side.
The cold arrow pierced the little boy's shoulder.
The little boy let out a miserable scream, and rolled off the cliff sideways, and Chen Ziying also lost his balance and rolled down with him.
Chen Ziying felt that even though he was wounded by an arrow, the little boy was still desperate to protect himself.
He is very similar to his brother......
The two rolled down the mountain, and Chen Ziying struggled to get up from the ground.
See the little boy who fell to the ground.
He was covered in wounds and his face was pale.
He looked at Chen Ziying and showed a smile: "Ying'er, you're fine...... Good. Promise me that if you want to live, we will all live......"
Chen Ziying burst into tears: "Well, we can live, we will definitely live." ”
Stay alive......
At this time, neither Chen Changqing nor Chen Ziying knew that the test of this second layer was very simple - that is, to survive.