Records of Beating Workers Forced to Save the World

Chapter 291 Blood Spirit Cave (Seventeen)
Ji Mingzhao secretly thought it was not good, he fumbled his hands from Zhang Ying's shoulders to cover Zhang Ying's shaking eyes, and then put his mouth to Zhang Ying's ear: "Master Zhang, it's all over."

The erratic sounds around him were still singing along with the strange drum beats, covering up Ji Mingzhao's whispers.

"Sister, you are so cruel - Aqi is so hurt that his heart is broken - I don't see my sister open her eyes - take a look -"

do not talk……

please stop talking...

Zhang Ying's steps gradually slowed down, and her eyes under her eyelids gradually turned red. This was her inner demon. As long as she lived, Aqi's death would torture her.

"Ah Qi..."

My sister misses you. It’s because my sister is incapable of finding you right away...

How to do how to do!
Seeing Zhang Ying being stymied by her inner demons, Ji Mingzhao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Why don't you leave?" The monks behind the long train also realized something was wrong at this time. They subconsciously wanted to open their eyes to see what happened, but they remembered their current situation and suppressed this instinct.

"Ming Zhao, what's wrong?" Qing Xi asked.

"It's okay, I can handle it." Ji Mingzhao barely wiped the cold sweat off his face with his shoulder and replied slowly.

Xu Guangbai followed Ji Mingzhao. He was a little worried at first, but when he heard Ji Mingzhao said it could be solved, he felt relieved and waited for Ji Mingzhao to solve the problem.

The weird tunes around him continued. Seeing Zhang Ying's flaw, he went straight to Zhang Ying one after another.

The girl’s cry was heartbreaking: “Sister——”

Soon, it changed into a man's voice: "Marrying your sister to me will definitely make her neither hungry nor cold-"

There was ridicule in the voice, mocking the powerlessness of 14-year-old Zhang Ying.

"It's just—a plaything—that's all—"

plaything? !You actually said that my sister is just a plaything? !
As the cultivation level gets higher, the inner demons become more difficult to suppress than when the cultivation level is low. At Zhang Ying's level, her inner demons have reached the point where she can't even mention them. The slightest touch will drive her crazy and make her unable to control herself. .

"Sparrow, peck her!" Zhang Ying in Ji Mingzhao's arms began to struggle violently. He couldn't think of any other way. He could only hope that the pain could bring back some of Zhang Ying's consciousness.

After receiving the order, the sparrow rushed towards Zhang Ying's memorial platform like a cannonball, and used its sharp beak to poke a bloody hole in Zhang Ying's memorial platform.

"Hiss..." The pain finally brought back Zhang Ying's consciousness. She was a little confused and wanted to pull away Ji Mingzhao's hand covering her eyes, but Ji Mingzhao resisted desperately.

"Master Zhang! We are in a secret realm now, do you remember?!"

Ji Mingzhao shouted anxiously to Zhang Ying. She could even feel the actors' hands gently passing by her cheek, which made her hair stand on end and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

She had a premonition that as soon as Zhang Ying opened her eyes, they would be torn into pieces by these actors like pieces of paper.

"Master, our lives are in your hands!"

Correct……

She is now in the secret realm, not the abandoned alley...

Now hundreds of years have passed...

Her sister has been dead for hundreds of years.

The cry in her ears is definitely not her Aqi!

Zhang Ying was stunned for a moment, took out a bottle of pills from his bag, picked up the bottle and poured it into his mouth. After taking a few pills, he finally felt clear.

It's all over, I've already avenged A Qi...

I asked everyone who had hurt A Qi to kneel in front of A Qi's grave. In front of A Qi... I killed them one by one and used their blood to pay homage to my A Qi.

Let these dirty bloodlines completely disappear from the world, leaving not even a trace of their souls.

Zhang Ying took a deep breath: "I just accidentally fell into the spell of these actors. Thank you Daoist Ji for your help."

When Ji Mingzhao heard Zhang Ying's words, he knew that Zhang Ying had regained his consciousness and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It doesn't matter, let's go quickly." The long team soon moved forward again, following The closer he got to the entrance of the cave, the more furious Ji Mingzhao could hear in the actor's voice. By the time he got to the entrance of the cave, the lyrics were distorted and out of tune.

These actors are very perseverant and never give up until the last moment.

It's just that this little song that changed the tune can no longer sway Zhang Ying. Before these actors can change the subject of torture, they feel that the sparrow in front of them seems to be able to stand firm.

It appears to have arrived.

"Everyone, hurry up, we're here."

Following Zhang Ying's words, Ji Mingzhao suddenly felt light on his body, and then fell downwards at a very fast speed.

"Fuck, lie, lie... trough!"

Ji Mingzhao couldn't see, but his body felt like he was on a roller coaster. In extreme panic, Ji Mingzhao grabbed Zhang Ying's head tightly and wished he could wrap his legs around Zhang Ying's waist.

The fall lasted for half a stick of incense, and Ji Mingzhao's hands tightened unconsciously.

"...Fellow Daoist Ji, we are here."

Zhang Ying used a little force to take away Ji Mingzhao's hand that was tightly wrapped around her eyes. When she opened her eyes, there was a white light in front of her eyes. She shook her head, closed her eyes again and relaxed, and then she could barely see the person in front of her clearly. .

Only then did Ji Mingzhao realize that she was standing on a soft spot, barely a piece of solid ground. Only then did she realize how much force she had used in her panic just now, and Zhang Ying's eyes were almost gouged out: "Master Zhang...are you okay?"

Zhang Ying waved her hand, narrowed her eyes and counted the number of people: "Is Fellow Daoist Xue here?"

"exist."

In the corner, the invisible Xue Wen replied.

That's all.

The monks followed the leading sparrow towards the depths of the cave. Soon, the surroundings suddenly became clear, and the sparrow led a large army to the city in the flesh.

Xu Guangbai saw the city in mid-air at a glance: "...It's so magical..."

The magical ones are a bit evil...

Agu nodded in agreement: "Ah..." It's so fucking amazing...

Qingxi also wanted to look in the air, but Ji Mingzhao covered her eyes: "Don't look."

Ji Mingzhao did not explain the reason to Qingxi.

She had just listened to Sparrow's briefing, and she was afraid that Qingxi would know that the monsters they attacked earlier were monks, and Qingxi's PTSD might not be able to accept it, so she thought that if she could hide it for a while, she would hide it for a while.

Qingxi was stunned and didn't ask why. He just answered slowly: "Okay."

Yan Qing glanced at Ji Mingzhao, with complex eyes filled with approval: "Senior sister, are there any concealment talismans?"

"Have."

Ji Mingzhao released the hand that was blocking Qingxi's eyes. Qingxi really didn't look up anymore. She concentrated on searching in her bag and distributed concealment charms to every monk present.

After putting on the concealment charm, they ran towards the wall of the house where Zhou Jingzhi was looking.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, what's going on now?" Zhang Ying looked at the residents wandering around the city and couldn't help but frown.

　The Douzi exam is over. . .But I don’t know how I will fare in the exam, so I’ll just leave it to fate.

　　small theater:
　　Qingxi: She covers my eyes, she has me in her heart.

　　Ji Mingzhao: ...? ? ?
　　Zhang Ying: ...Fellow Taoist Qing, let's... find a place to take a look... If you delay it for too long, it will be difficult to cure it.

　　Xue Wen: I support it!

　　Ji Mingzhao:……………………? ? ?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)