Unlucky black cat

Chapter 321 Resurrection

Yang Jingjing's physical fitness is not excellent.

At the same time, her spiritual power is not abundant.

This allows the woman to behave almost like a normal person while climbing the steps.

Except for the occasional wind-fixing spell and breath-generating spell that are only cast a few times.

Yang Anjing never used any extraordinary means.

The cold wind at high places will still make her lose her balance, the tired muscles will still make her steps heavy, the distant ground will still make her nerves tense, and the suspended stairs will still make her face turn pale.

However, Yang Jingjing was still walking upwards and always walking upwards.

Holding an ordinary hiking pole, I climbed one step after another alone.

Luckily, she is a psychic after all.

Therefore, the wind-fixing spell can help her dispel the strong wind.

Therefore, the breathing spell can restore a certain amount of physical strength to her.

That's why Yang Anjing dared to embark on this path, which was not an ordinary person's path at all.

The price is that every time she uses a spell, her energy will be a little bit empty.

Yes, she can trade her spirit for physical strength.

However, this approach obviously has its limits.

When a woman climbed the ten thousandth step with her feet, she already felt deeply tired.

This process took Yang Anjing six hours in total.

But even so, she has only walked one-fifth of the distance.

At the same time, the woman could no longer look down. Otherwise, the ground that is too far away will cause a certain degree of psychological imbalance in her.

Gradually a group of crows appeared in the sky.

They hovered around the tree trunks, scanning everything under the trees with their scarlet eyes.

It's like he's monitoring something, but also like he's guarding something.

Yang Anjing didn't take a break, he just continued to move forward.

When I'm hungry, I eat an energy bar. When I feel sleepy, I swallow a few pills. When he was tired, he drank another bottle of psychic potion.

She was probably squeezing her body.

But this was probably the best way for her to reach the top of the tree canopy without resorting to external force.

After all, it is impossible for a woman to sleep peacefully on a flight of stairs.

Considering the consumption and needs of the human body, Yang Anjing planned to climb to the top of the tree within thirty-two hours.

Otherwise, she would have to spend two nights on the unprotected stairs.

In addition, when climbing the steps, you will lose energy and physical strength.

Even for Yang Anjing, it was difficult to guarantee that he could remain absolutely awake after thirty-two hours.

That's why she needs to reduce her rest time.

To help yourself, you can climb to the top of the tree canopy in one breath while the entire process is controllable and stable.

When the journey was over halfway, the woman's body was already on the verge of reaching its limit.

At this moment, it is twelve thirty in the middle of the night.

Yang Anjing is here and has reserved an hour's rest time for himself.

But never fall asleep.

So, she just sat there and closed her eyes to relax.

At the same time, I also set several scheduled alarm clocks on my mobile phone.

There are still crows wandering in the sky.

Fortunately, they don't seem to enjoy chirping.

Therefore, it would not disturb Yang Jing's rest.

The bright moon hung high, illuminating the side of the woman's face, as well as her slightly trembling hands and feet.

Yang Anjing's silence is still like a stone sculpture, just like her stone-like heart.

An hour later, the woman set out on the road again.

The wind blew, quivering the crow's feathers, carrying a faint whimper.

It was like a sigh coming from afar.

It is both helpless and fleeting.

Jiang Sheng originally didn't want to meet Yang Anjing. Because it's over, I don't want to recall those broken past anymore.

That's why it set up 50,000 steps in the hope that the other side would give up.

But it seemed that it wanted to meet Yang Anjing again. Because it really hopes that everything in the present can still have some room for change.

That's why it only set up 50,000 steps, without cutting off all possibilities.

Yang Jingjing climbed to the top of the tree at six o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

This time was an hour later than she expected, but it was not yet night after all.

The sky is filled with sunset glow, gold and red intertwined. It's like a broken flower that is about to wither, and like a human eye that is blurred.

As for Yang Anjing, who had reached a height of 10,000 meters, he was deeply immersed in the sunset, even breathing in the clouds.

At this moment, she was quite embarrassed.

His hair was disheveled, his face was pale, his lips were chapped, and his eyes were bloodshot.

However, the woman still went deep into the platform in front of her without hesitation.

When thousands of crows stay in the tree crown, when piles of bones appear underfoot.

Yang Anjing finally saw the devil sitting in the middle of the pile of bones.

At the same time, Jiang Sheng also lowered his head and looked at the visitor.

The eyes of both parties finally met for a moment, and then they saw the same kind of throbbing in each other's eyes.

Long time no see, Jiang Sheng.

Yang Anjing stepped forward and drank another bottle of potion, which restored his spirit to false fullness.

Yeah, long time no see.

Jiang Sheng, who was stepping on the bones, sighed, his handsome face mixed with deep tiredness.

I thought you wouldn't be able to climb up, or that you would give up halfway.

Unfortunately, I am a paranoid person.

The smiling woman lowered her head and adjusted her glasses.

I will do whatever it takes to achieve my goal.

Then let me guess.

He raised his hand and stroked a crow standing next to him, and the cat demon's lips moved accordingly.

As for what you said, the way to turn Xing Tai back into a human being is to cooperate with Three Thousand Resentments?

That's right.

The woman who was as cold as an ice sculpture smiled, but there was no smile at all in her eyes.

I believe you should also know that Sanqianyuan possesses a spell that can transfer the soul of a living person. At the same time, he also has a subordinate who can use his own ability to create a perfect body without a soul. So With the help of these two people, we can truly resurrect Xing Tai.

But we are enemies with them.

The pale monster lowered its red-pink eyes, as if talking to himself.

So we're not really trying to cooperate with them.

Having said this, Yang Anjing looked up at Jiang Sheng's face again, and used his will to penetrate the illusion in it.

Although Jiang Sheng did not specifically cast the illusion, even though it was just the slightest bit of magic power leaking from the raincoat.

But this is obviously very rare for women.

In fact, we can completely compromise with them and pretend to have a tacit understanding, and then completely destroy their plan from the inside.