Handbook of Survival in the World of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 123 22: Not only that, but I also infect other authors (rely on)
Qu Jing looked down at the little girl who was much shorter than him, with neither sad nor happy expression on his face.

But she was still annoyed that she was almost seen by this little girl before, and she lost her body vitality.

If such an ugly appearance is seen by casual outsiders, no matter how you think about it, it will be the result that you don't want to see.Although he didn't want to be violent, his mood fluctuated a bit at that time, so he released the coercion and punished him slightly.

When his eyes touched the blood on the corner of the little girl's mouth, Qu Jing's pupils shrank slightly, and his calm and indifferent expression was almost unstoppable, but he finally controlled his emotional changes.

It seems to be a little heavier...

A trace of guilt appeared in Qu Jing's heart, but he was soon overwhelmed by more complicated thoughts, and he couldn't find a trace anymore.

It's been like this for so many years, she should have gotten used to it.

All her efforts—or to be precise, they—are about to reap the results. The long wait for many years is finally coming to an end, and the heart that has been suppressed for a long time can't help but feel a little loose. How can it not make people feel She was so excited that she couldn't control her mood.

Although I am very clear in my heart - what I have done is not in line with morality, and it is also contrary to the expectations of my ancestors who established this settlement called "Yuanning", "stay away from right and wrong, and enjoy peace", but...

As long as the plans we've been preparing for years can succeed...

Such a bright future will eventually embrace us in our arms.

Even if you bear the guilt on your body.

Those oaths from the past still echoed in his ears, and his belief was once again firm. Qu Jing's eyes were slightly concentrated, his chin was raised, and he stared coldly at the little girl who stood there with blank eyes.

——With only the fourth level of Qi Refining, he is as insignificant as an ant. Presumably, it will not have any impact on the things to be done in the future.

Thinking of the dark "bedroom", where countless sleeping people piled up like corpses, Qu Jing didn't like that place, and he hadn't been there for a long time.

but.

Qu Jing shifted his eyes away from the little girl, and there was suspicion in his eyes. Could it be that there is something wrong with his technique?
The little girl in front of her really broke free from the dream that was disturbed by her own technique, and it was even harder to break free from it.

It stands to reason that all outsiders will automatically indulge in the dream when they enter, and use this as the first threshold for screening. Only those who can break free from the dream and not be tempted by the dream and continue to sleep until death can be called "awakened." By";
But Qu Jing's technique can affect people's hearts to a certain extent, deepen their doubts about reality, gradually make them give up and return to reality, and indulge in beautiful dreams without pain forever and ever.

In the "bedroom", Qu Jing once personally carved a long-lasting formation based on her own "spell" on the floor of the "bedroom".

Therefore, in this "bedroom" close to the settlement of Yuanning, no one has woken up for a long time.

Qu Jing's eyes moved hesitantly over the little girl's face. Although the little girl's eyes were still empty, her expression showed that she was obviously struggling to get rid of the dream, and her brows were frowning in pain.

Qu Jing suddenly turned around and glanced at Tang Nineteen, who was behind him with lowered eyebrows and silent eyes. When he turned back, he paid a moment's attention to Lin An who was also standing with his head bowed and hands down. Qu Jing slightly lowered his proud head. Then he carefully looked at the little girl in front of him.

The little girl's thin and small appearance is not very pleasing, and the clothes that wrap her thin body are also tattered. Some places have holes and a piece of dirty cotton is exposed. Clean so it looks dusty;
The hair was simply tied up with strips of cloth, but it was already in a mess at this time. The small face, which was as dirty as the clothes, might have been scratched by myself, leaving a few long finger marks, like cats. Animal whiskers—although I can only barely say "little cat" which is usually used to describe the appearance of the face.

——In short, the impression is nothing more than the word pitiful, and the facial features are not very outstanding, let alone the fact that the face is so dirty that you can't tell it, even if you wash your face, it is by no means a beauty.

But this appearance reminded Qu Jing of Tang Nineteen.

At that time...that man...

The past is gone with the wind.

I don’t want to think about what happened in the past anymore, because there is no medicine for regret in the world; to live in the present, you only need to do the current thing well and think about the future.

"Ugh……"

Qu Jing couldn't help sighing silently, and as his lips slowly opened, the effect of the "surgery" began to gradually weaken.

The strong fragrance pervading Qujing's body gradually faded away as if blown by the wind.

She remembered Tang Nineteen's appearance when she was a child. If it wasn't for..., maybe we could fulfill our dream together now.

Qu Jing looked up at the top of the stone wall, his gaze seemed to be able to see through the thick stones and the soil above them, and see another world.

Sunshine, flowers, wind and snow, rain and dew.

— None here.

They only exist in the memory of those who have lived for a long time and have survived in the great labyrinth of the Underworld since the birth of the Underworld.

Compared to the barren and cruel place in the inner world, wouldn't it be better outside?

Those beautiful visions, I hope I can see them with my own eyes in my lifetime.

Enough of the hard and cruel life here.

People are always yearning for the unattainable.

Facing the cruel reality in front of me, I want a better new world.

However, in fact, the difference between the two is nothing more than who is higher than the other in hell.

……

After sorting out his mood, Qu Jing once again looked at the little girl in front of him.

Her expression was distorted, her forehead was covered with blue veins, her dry and chapped mouth was slightly opened after a long time without water, as if she was struggling and shouting.

Qu Jing's hands played a set of dazzling hand formulas on his chest, and the speed at which the rich aroma faded gradually accelerated.

Qu Jing observed the ordinary-looking little girl while making formulas, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

Being able to break through the shackles of a sweet dream is already quite remarkable, let alone a sweet dream that is more difficult to break free from being disturbed by her technique.

However, since the cultivation base is only at the fourth level of refining Qi, the cultivation bases in this world are generally above Jindan, which is nothing at all.

An ant that can be crushed to death with one finger.

Since her existence will not interfere with the overall situation, letting her go will not affect anything.

Even if it gets in the way, it's just an easy thing to crush to death.

and so……

It wouldn't be a big deal to let her survive in this crack with the compassionate heart I haven't seen for a long time.

Qu Jing slowly dispelled the effect of the "art", because her "art" affects people step by step, and it must be revoked step by step.

What Qu Jing didn't expect was that before the "surgery" was completely revoked, she was surprised to see that the little girl woke up by herself before then.

The two pairs of eyes meet.

(End of this chapter)