"Cherry, your parents...... Already went to ......"

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"Poor child, who lost his parents at such a young age, how will he live in the days to come?"

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"The qualifications are mediocre, and there is nothing big to do. Bring her to the inner gate and let the sect raise her! Anyway, she is one of the few descendants of the Zhang family's generation who can cultivate, and her parents are dead, and she really won't grow up if no one takes care of her!"

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"Zhang Lingxue, why are you so stupid! It's been a month, and you can't even draw the most basic qi into the body, are you practicing? My patience is limited! If you give me practice, I can't practice, don't even think about eating dinner today!"

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"Are the inner disciples great? You just rely on your own background! Do you have any other skills besides your surname Zhang? A cultivator who has no father and no mother is embarrassed to enter the inner door? Don't occupy the pit and don't!"

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It's a gray world.

In her mind, these memories were clouded with a gray haze. Just like the color of memories, it is always very unpleasant to have memories that pass by.

"Don't ...... Father...... Mom...... Don't leave me ......"

She lowered her head in pain, her innocent face full of tears.

"Why? Why do you want me to recall? Why!"

She cried and closed her eyes, but she could always see everything. It was her memory, deeply imprinted in the depths of her soul.

She desperately wanted to escape, but in despair she found that no matter how much she escaped, she couldn't get rid of this nightmarish memory.

Like maggots attached to the bones, like a shadow.

She's already in the middle of the game, where can she escape?

"Are you miserable, then why don't you try to give up?" a voice sounded in her ears, like the whisper of the devil, with an ominous temptation, "There is nothing in this world worthy of your nostalgia, give up! give up your identity, forget your past, leave everything to me, and let me help you......"

"Give up...... I ......" She opened her eyes, and there was no sparkle in her confused eyes, as empty as a puppet.

"Yes, give up, give up this dark world, and you will get eternal happiness!" the voice carried a little urgency, and a little smugness that could not be hidden.

She subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong, just followed the instructions of the voice, and emptied herself little by little.

As she gradually sank, another "she" who looked exactly like her slowly appeared.

"She" has a smile on her lips, but there is no smile in her eyes, although it is consistent with her appearance, it gives people a feeling of extreme evil.

"Hehe! The body is the body, and a few words of charm and magic sound can be solved, it's really not challenging!"

"She" stretched out her hand and touched her face, which was hideous with jealousy.

"How can the greenhouse Jiaohua who has always been protected by others survive in this cruel world? I'm helping you get free, you should thank me! Hehe, this is your fate!"

"Her" moved her hand to her mud pill palace, and as long as she pressed it gently, everything about her would belong to "her". "She" will no longer be just a lonely soul-like existence, but will become a person, a real "person"!

But "she" didn't press it.

It's not that "she" doesn't want to, it's that "she" can't.

The smoke rises suddenly, covering the sky and the sun, ethereal and ethereal, like a dream. A pair of hands, stretched out from the smoke, grabbed "her" hand tightly, and did not let it move a bit.

"It's you!" she shouted angrily, her voice full of resentment.

"You have ruined my good deeds three times and twice, and you don't want this body, what do you want to do?"

The owner of the hands slowly emerged from the misty fog, and it was actually an identical and beautiful woman. But compared to her innocence and "her" vicious and cunning, this new "third person" is as cold as ice, as if the eternal ice is immortal, and even her words are full of coldness.

"I won't let you hurt her!"

"She" laughed angrily: "Natural selection, the strong survive! How can a weak woman like her, who only knows how to escape, deal with those jackals, tigers and leopards outside! If you hadn't come to help her, she would have died at the bottom of the cliff in the back mountain of Longhu Mountain! Over the years, although I have been ignorant, I also know that if it were not for your support, she would not have been able to sit firmly in the position of the leader of the special operations team of the Supernatural Investigation Bureau. If the opponent was you, I wouldn't have a trace of rebellion, but she, what's the matter!"

"She's my sister!"

"But is she your sister?"

"Don't try to sow discord!"

"If your relationship is really so harmonious, how can there be my birth? Don't forget, the ancestor let us share a body, and from the very beginning, it was the idea of raising Gu. This is the battlefield of the soul! Only one of us can survive!"

The "third person" seemed to be choked by this sentence, and his body shook twice, bowing his head and remaining silent.

The corners of "her" mouth outlined a sneer, and with a slight effort, she broke free from the shackles of the "third person". And the latter still maintained that wooden appearance, as if he had not yet woken up from the shock.

"She" began to touch her Mud Pill Palace again, but this time "she" had already used her real skills, surrounded by thunder and light in the palm of her hand, and she shot quickly, ensuring that one hit would be hit!

"This time, I won!" she thought.

Suddenly, "she" was shocked, stopped, and the aura on her body collapsed like earth, and instantly dissipated without a trace. Her eyes widened, and she looked back in disbelief.

The "third person" withdrew his hand, as if strolling leisurely, the wind was light.

"Why?" she spat out a mouthful of blood and asked weakly, "Why are you okay when you have fallen for my enchanting voice?"

The "third person" didn't say a word, just looked at "her" quietly, waiting for "her" to finally die.

The winner does not need to explain anything to the loser, she has no obligation to do so.

"She" shook her head with a wry smile, thinking that she also knew that the "third person" would ignore it, so she gave up asking questions.

Becoming a king and defeating a king, "her" Mud Pill Palace has suffered a heavy blow, and it is already destined to exit in this soul battle, why bother dying and struggling, and die so ugly!

"I lost! But my words are not just to say in her place, the world is going to eat people, and you can't protect her for a lifetime! The more you protect her, the more useless she will be in the future! Before you sacrifice yourself, you must first think about your own ...... Sacrifice...... Whether...... Worth ......"

"Her" body gradually became transparent, and the last words became weak, and a stream of aura escaped from "her" body, instantly filling the entire space.

The "third person" and the paralyzed on the ground have gained a lot of benefits, and the original ethereal soul has been further condensed, and her strength has also increased a lot.

However, the "third person" is not happy about this. On the contrary, her eyes were full of sadness that could not be dissolved, and her beautiful face like ice also had a rare trace of sadness.

"Sacrifice...... Is it useless?"

The "third person" looked at her who was kneeling on the ground, losing the will to resist, and slowly raised her hand......