Taoist friends come to double repair

Chapter 39

so tired...

it hurts...

so hungry...

Such anxious hunger rose from the belly, hovered between the lips and teeth, and lingered for a long time.

However, compared to this unbearable hunger, what is more painful is the burning pain.Putting the body in the alchemy furnace, I'm afraid that's what it feels like.A furnace for alchemy?She suddenly remembered one thing, where is the master?Where did you go?It seems that I haven't seen the master alchemy for several days, right?

The footsteps are vain, and the feet are staggering.

She looked at the ground suspiciously, but it was hard ground, but why did every step on it feel like stepping on cotton.

The wind blowing from nowhere, gently and softly blowing on the face, it turned into a knife, trying to cut the face of the person.Reluctantly, she covered her head and face with her hands, and continued to stagger forward.Passing through a door, and then another door... I don't know how many doors I went through, and finally a cave appeared in front of me.

She smiled happily, a deep dimple appearing on her cheek.

It's just that the road under your feet seems to be getting more and more difficult to walk, and stepping on it is like accidentally stepping into a pit.There is no wind in the cave, but there is the sound of wind.Weeping, as if someone was crying miserably.She no longer covered her head and face, but instead supported the wall on one side of the cave and walked slowly inside.

As they walked, there seemed to be a familiar tone in the wind.

Someone was calling her, "Xiao Sang...Xiao Sang..."

One sound, one after another.It's just that the voice flickered, and it was hard to find.

Walking forward following the sound, only some faint figures can be seen in the deep cave, but upon closer inspection, there seems to be nothing.Only she walked alone in this unknown darkness, and at the end was the ethereal voice that kept calling her.

Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of him.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to block it, and after the white light passed, a familiar alchemy furnace suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and the boy in Tsing Yi sitting in front of the alchemy furnace was not the master.She murmured the word "master" and trotted closer, putting her hand on master's shoulder lightly.

For some reason, she didn't dare to use force, it seemed that as long as she exerted force, the person under her palm would vanish into thin air.

"Little Sangsang, you're back." The boy in Tsing Yi turned around slowly and smiled at her.

In an instant, tears filled the eyes.

Why do you want to cry so much?

With tears in her eyes, she bent down and wanted to hug the figure of the child in Tsing Yi... But, she couldn't do it... Her body went straight towards the alchemy furnace that was burning with real fire...

But the master's figure is a little bit farther away, and a little bit becomes terrifying and hideous.His face was covered with blood, his body was pierced...

She finally remembered that her master was dead, and she herself had already died... Lingxi Sect, there is no more Lingxi Sect in this world...

Like a moth to a flame, her slender body plunged into the alchemy furnace——

"Ah——" Xie Xiaosang screamed and opened her dry eyes, "It hurts——" She unconsciously rolled over, trying to avoid the strong sunlight.But where can she avoid it, no matter how she avoids it, the light still falls on her body.

The skin made a scorching sound, and the burnt smell became more and more pungent, making her feel like she was a roast pig in a trance amid the pain.

Many years later, when she was no longer afraid of the sun, someone once asked her why she always took an umbrella whenever she went out.At that time, she gulped down the syrup, and without saying a word, she beat up the person who asked the question.She couldn't honestly say that it was because she was tanned by the sun back then, and she mistakenly thought she was a roast pig, which left a psychological shadow from then on, right?

Of course, this was a long, long time later.At this time, Xie Xiaosang was just a newborn zombie who fell into deep fear the moment he opened his eyes.

Just when she thought she would be burned alive, the sound of opening an umbrella came from her ear.

Then, a shadow appeared above the head.She curled up her body in a panic, trying to shrink herself into the shadow.Once the sunlight was covered, the wounds on her body that had just been exposed to the sun recovered at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye.It was just because her body was so dirty that her original skin color could hardly be seen.Xie Xiaosang didn't notice his abnormality.

After a while, she gradually relaxed and looked up at the umbrella above her head.

Little did he know that when he raised his head, he bumped into a pair of jet-black pupils, those eyes sparkled, and seemed to be like a deep ancient well, one couldn't help but sink into it.But the face with these eyes doesn't seem to be enough to match it, it's not as delicate as Lord Tongjiu, and even not as handsome as the red one, but Xie Xiaosang thinks it should be like this.Because of those eyes, his face, which was not very bewitching at first, was particularly eye-catching.

Looking down the boy's handsome face with difficulty, he saw a purple robe.

Such a gorgeous and weird color, but it looks very harmonious when taking advantage of his face.The lapel was embroidered with dense silver peach blossoms, and when he raised his hand, another large dense silver peach blossoms appeared from his cuff.

That slightly icy hand reached out to her face, with such force that she couldn't help but let out a "hiss".

The purple-clothed boy withdrew his hand, raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, revealing a sharp canine tooth, "Fortunately, I know it hurts, I'm not a fool."

"I don't think so..." Something lying on his shoulders suddenly poked its head out, and said sharply, "Master, do you really want to pick up some trash?"

Xie Xiaosang couldn't understand what they were talking about, but when he saw the thing on his shoulder, he exclaimed: "Xuanwu!"

Hearing that, the thing raised its long snake neck, stared at her again and again, and said, "Huh? What a strange zombie, not only knows pain, but also knows who I am." The purple-clothed boy laughed loudly. He patted Xuanwu's head and motioned for it to go back into the turtle shell, "That's it, sir, when did the things I fancy go wrong?"

He suddenly leaned over and grabbed Xie Xiaosang's hand, pulling her up.

Xie Xiaosang's legs gave way, and he almost fell, he leaned half of his body on him to stand upright.The snake head that had retracted into the turtle shell came out again, and the long letter almost spat on Xie Xiaosang's face, "Bastard! How dare you eat the master's tofu!"

Xie Xiaosang was powerless to refute, she didn't have the energy to speak at all, and after hiding under the umbrella, the hunger suddenly became fierce, and even the roots of her teeth began to burn at this moment.She stared at Xuanwu's head, thinking not of fear, but of taking a bite.This is so abnormal...

No, everything that is happening now is too abnormal.

He is obviously dead, why is he still alive now?

Moreover, someone would actually bring Xuanwu?Xuanwu is not ordinary, common spirit beasts are much rarer than rare spirit beasts.The four gods and beasts-the Eastern Azure Dragon, the Western White Tiger, the Southern Suzaku, and the Northern Xuanwu.

This is a top-quality spirit beast, something that only immortals can possess.

But the purple-clothed boy in front of him, no matter how he looks at it, doesn't look like he has become a fairy...

Suddenly there was the sound of flapping wings in the air, Xie Xiaosang looked up subconsciously, and saw a black crow the size of a piglet flying over unsteadily, and landed heavily in her arms.But at this moment, she didn't have the strength to hug it, but she fell down along with the purple-clothed boy.

Flapping the pitch-black wings, the soft childish voice burst into tears, "Xiao Sang, Xiao Sang, it's so good that you didn't die."

The purple-clothed boy at the bottom of the blanket gritted his teeth and said, "You're wrong, she's already dead!"

(End of this chapter)