Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 190: The Tenderness of That Hook (2)
That is another world.

There's really nothing special up front.

So, Song Wanzhi condensed his mind and took a step forward.

There seemed to be no obstacles, but when she stepped in, her powerful spiritual sense told her.

wrong.

This is not where she comes in.

It seems to be entering, but this is not the real hinterland of the valley.

So she stepped back.

She concentrated and gently let go of all her spiritual consciousness.

Ever since she came to Chen Country, no matter what situation she was in, she was trying to seal off her blood, because, only in this way, she was temporarily safe.

But now, she has to go in.

So, stretch out.

It seems that during the three years of confinement, every day and night, between life and death, he vaguely retained a little bit of sanity, and then, only with that weak spiritual consciousness, continued to perceive, as if through that little light , to survive.

survive.Song Wanzhi.

Therefore, no one knows what kind of perseverance she used to penetrate through the darkness of those three years. The spiritual consciousness born in the desperate situation gave her a strength that surpassed all her peers.

Every inch of heaven and earth, every flower, every grass, every piece of water, and even every grain of soil spread out underground, all gathered in her spiritual consciousness.

The moonlight flows, everything is silent, but it is all in the bottom of my heart.

However, the front is like water, it seems to pass through, but there is nothing.

This is not right.

Song Wanzhi quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

She was able to detect it quickly, and knowing the error of this method, she began to seek another method.

There is no way to detect spiritual knowledge.

She lowered her eyes and just looked ahead quietly.

A gust of wind swirled and passed through the forest gently, causing the leaves in front of them to tremble slightly.

The wind has passed!

Song Wanzhi woke up suddenly.

Why can the wind pass? !
All the sounds in her mind completely melted away, and when she raised her eyes, she saw moonlight flowing on the leaves in front of her.

Why can the moonlight stay there? !

wind and moon.

In this world, the most natural and ordinary things, now, without any powerful force, pass through that barrier?

why? !

A blurred light and shadow flashed by, Song Wanzhi closed his eyes, and said to himself: Grab it.

Catch this moment, it's all you need.

So, she stretched out a hand in her heart and grabbed the thought.

She smiled slightly.

Fengyue is natural, because it is the simplest thing without decoration, without any acquired transformation.

Therefore, if she wants to go in, she must give up everything.

Entering with the most natural body of the self, then, it means that there are unknown dangers inside, and no defense can be used, only the simplest human instinct.

She is no longer strong, she is weak.

Therefore, the stronger the spiritual knowledge and force, the more impenetrable it may be.

However, she didn't hesitate at all, she gently let go of everything, allowing herself to return, just like a newborn.

Of course, this is actually a very difficult thing, even for those semi-saints, it is also very difficult to do, but her previous experience made this matter very easy.

So, she closed her eyes and stepped in.

Suddenly, what I entered was another world.

A vibrant, majestic world.

However, her toes were empty, and her body slipped instantly!

Song Wanzhi opened her eyes suddenly, only to find that she had fallen off the cliff. How did she know that when she entered, she stepped on the edge of a cliff in this world? !
The huge ancient trees on the cliff are blooming with flowers, and at the bottom of the cliff, there are wild beasts roaring.

Her body fell.

She has no force.

However, any critical moment could not make her lose her composure, she opened her eyes, ready to grab those ancient trees the next time she met them.

However, the fall was too fast, and before she was ready, she passed the first huge ancient tree.

However, the moment they passed each other, a silver sleeve robe was rolled out, and then, it wrapped around her waist slightly.

His palm under the silver robe.

Her slender waist in the palm of your hand.

She could feel, feel the slender jade-like fingers, how powerful and graceful the strength of the strokes was, that kind of powerful and gentle existence seemed to be able to hold everything up.

And he just wanted to hold her.

He can also feel, feel the flexibility of being folded in his palm, like a snow bamboo in the heavy snow, covered with snow, bent over, but still proud.

And he doesn't need her arrogance.

With a slight hook, the girl's figure outlined a beautiful arc, her jet-black hair and plain clothes fell down, and she became the most beautiful silhouette under the moonlight in midair.

Then, the hand under the silver robe hooked her slender waist and led her into the ancient wood.

On the huge tree branch, his silver robe was spread out, and her body was gently brought down under a corner of his silver robe.

Song Wanzhi's eyes flashed, and he looked at the abyss below him in surprise, and then turned his head away.

With this turn, the mind is quiet and the breathing stops.

Like belated, fate.

(End of this chapter)