Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

Chapter 1351 Zi Yin's Crisis

Seeing that ten days had passed, Jun Qingling was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back. If Zi Yin's scolding hadn't inspired her poor desire to survive, she might have become a rotting corpse long ago.

Ziyin didn't bother with her either. After saying this, she found a clean place by herself, sat cross-legged, and closed her eyes to rest her mind.

Don't look at him as a cloud of spiritual energy, he should be like nothing, and he should be able to blend in like a fish in water under any circumstances, but at this time he also sadly discovered that everything was just a beautiful fantasy.

First of all, he is incomplete. Uh, ahem. To be precise, the body Jun Qingling sees is only his primordial spirit, and his most important source is left in Feng Caitian's blood. Therefore, Ziyin felt a little uncomfortable after being separated for so many days, but we are men after all, so, no matter how uncomfortable the primordial spirit is, Ziyin still pretended to be very good, without any mistakes.

With tears in Jun Qingling's eyes, she looked at Ziyin aggrievedly, wondering why this girl just closed her eyes and rested herself, so at least she should relieve her acupoint and let her sit down too!
It's a pity that he couldn't speak, couldn't move his body, so he could only bite his red lips lightly, and looked at his delicate and handsome face mournfully.

Time passed minute by minute, Jun Qingling swore that she had never felt that time could pass so slowly, every minute seemed like a year.

However, at least with the practice to pass the time, Jun Qingling finally did not break down.But also because of this reason, Jun Qingling had more time to pay attention to the changes in the surrounding environment.

I don't know when, the dark crimson gradually turned into dark red, but the strange thing is that this change is not overall, it seems to be accidental, but it is not like it.

At first, Jun Qingling didn't think too much about it, but while passing the time by practicing, she carefully figured out where a crack should not suddenly appear, so that they could escape.However, after three days, Jun Qingling finally realized something was wrong.

The dark-red video turned into a human figure at some point, with different postures, like a shadow play on a canvas, lifelike, but their postures all showed that they wanted to rush out of the dark red wall desire.

Could it be that there is someone hiding behind this flame spar?
This thought made Jun Qingling's heart skip a beat.

But for a moment, complicated emotions came to her heart, she was a little excited, but also a little bit happy. If there were really people behind the flame spar, could they be rescued?But the next second, she began to worry again.

At this moment, Ziyin is still in a state of sedation, but he can't move, and he can't speak with his mouth. If there are some monsters or malicious people running out from behind the flame spar...

Jun Qingling shuddered.

When she was drowning, she was most afraid of getting drunk and unconscious, but at this moment, she was most afraid of danger coming, but she could still watch helplessly, without even the ability to remind her.

Fortunately, the black shadow didn't move fast. Even after two days passed, it only moved two inches outside the wall, that is, in the direction of the space they were in.But because of this, Jun Qingling's whole heart was raised in her throat.

The things inside the flame spar are definitely alive, and what worries her the most is that those jet-black shadows are only a little more than two inches away from the wall, that is to say, only two days later After a little more time, the living creatures in the flame spar will break through the wall and come out.

How can this be good?

Jun Qingling was so anxious that she was sweating, but she still couldn't move a finger, let alone pronounce a note, and the most worrying thing was that Zi Yin was like an old monk in meditation, showing no sign of waking up.

This is how to do?
You can't stand and wait to die, can you?
Jun Qingling turned her heart to one side, concentrated her dantian power, and began to attack the shackles that Ziyin had sealed on her acupoints.

only……

Jun Qingling tried her best to feed her, and spent another two days, except for forcibly reversing her qi and blood, making herself so aggrieved that her seven orifices bleed, nothing else had any effect.

However, it is understandable to think about it.

Our Zi Yin, as the aura of heaven and earth, is unique and unique. He can forcibly endure Jun Qingling's playfulness, cuteness, and crying for ten days. After a second eruption, the severe damage to people is definitely several times that of a normal eruption.

Therefore, the bondage seal that Ziyin gave Jun Qingling did not release water at all. Not to mention that Jun Qingling is just a deity in the human world, the highest cultivation master in the human world, and even a god with a godhead. , is a matter of minutes.

Therefore, not only did Jun Qingling do a useless effort to mess up her own breath, but also because the blood that snaked out stimulated the power of the living creature behind the flame spar, which made it take half a day to break through the wall. The living creature that came out had already reached the edge of the wall, and Jun Qingling could even see the dark face and the blood-red eyeballs.

Damn, isn't this the real devil in the legend?
Jun Qing wanted to cry without tears, wishing to suck back all the bleeding from her seven orifices, but unfortunately, no matter how much medicine she took, it was useless, and the increasingly clear face was like a life-threatening talisman.

Jun Qingling was terrified in her heart, facing the fear of death, made her burst into tears, and regretted her willfulness in her heart.

If she had known this would be the result, she would have listened to her brother's advice and obediently stayed in Xieya God's Domain, waiting for others to find him.

At this moment, I guess I'm really going to die, right?

Jun Qingling cast her eyes on Ziyin who had her eyes closed tightly, first she scolded Ziyin's ancestors for eighteen generations, and then, for some reason, she suddenly gloated.

It's okay, it's okay, if you die, you will have a back.

Moreover, that Ziyin is closer to the flame crystal stone wall than himself, if those living creatures really eat people, then Ziyin will also eat them.

On the other side, after taking the blood essence, Feng Caitian, under the difficult absorption and fit, his complexion went from red to blue, from green to blue, from blue to purple, and from purple to black, and finally began to change. Slowly restore the skin's true color and become fairer.

When everyone in the secret room saw this situation, their roller coaster-like mood finally calmed down.

"Have you noticed that there is a familiar smell in the air?" The demon face that had been transferred to the black third's thick wrist suddenly frowned.

Long Yuan, who was very nervous, didn't expect the devil to say such a word suddenly, so he replied casually, "I didn't smell it."

Xiaoyu looked at her in surprise, and asked meaningfully, "Did you fart?"

(End of this chapter)