She saw a kind of terrible numbness on the blurred faces of the people below, and she shouted anxiously, "I'm not a miko! See clearly! I'm not a miko!" He shouted anxiously, but the people under him changed their faces.

They have the same face, an expressionless face.

They walked towards her slowly with a terrifying smile, and lit the firewood on the ground with the torch in their hands. Wasn't Chu Qingkuang afraid that it was just an inexplicable chill in his heart, would he die?

No! Absolutely not! He slowly recalled all this happening in his mind. He had fallen into a very absurd cycle that was related to life and death, as if he was slowing down in different deaths.

It's like slowly wearing away your own will.

Chu Qingkuang felt her heart burning. Didn't she die? The pain in her body was so clear, as if she had suffered a pain a long time ago. Suddenly she saw a green bamboo leaf floating around her. That bamboo leaf seemed familiar to her.

Where had she seen it? Why had she forgotten it? It seemed like a long time had passed. Chu Qingkuang opened her closed eyes. She could no longer notice the pain in her body. The pain seemed to be a figment of her imagination.

, which makes people feel not so real.

Could it be a mirage? She recalled everything that had happened before, the memory fragments were slowly being pieced together, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of Chu Qingkuang's mouth.

She felt her changes, and her aura suddenly increased sharply, turning into a protective layer like a wall of light. Chu Qingkuang sneered, and it was indeed like this, a powerful air flow suddenly burst out from her body, and that

A current of air permeates everything in the universe.

It was a very powerful spiritual energy. Chu Qingkuang's delicate little face was very pale, as if she had been greatly stimulated, but her body was very weak, and the sudden burst of spiritual energy was too much for her.

She fell weakly to the ground.

Watching the scene in front of him slowly become clearer, he found that he was still in the bamboo forest. Zhong Lichen beside him was already unconscious. Chu Qingkuang looked at the translucent behemoth beside him with murderous eyes.

She struggled to support her body and looked at the giant toad in front of her with indescribable disgust. The mark on her forehead glowed dark red as if she understood her mood.

The toad looked at his cheeks and narrowed his eyes into a straight line. The small shell on his forehead was half open, revealing a moist pearl inside, shining with a strange light.

That kind of light was unusually uncomfortable. Chu Qingkuang discovered that the wound that was originally on her back was now gone. Could it be that the scene just now was also an illusion?

She had murderous intent in her heart, but now that her spiritual energy had not recovered, he could only look at the giant creature in front of him and pay attention to its every move, trying not to lose his true nature.

This monster is actually very strange. Now it is squatting motionless beside Zhong Lichen and not making any move towards her. However, the smell of rotten flesh from his body is getting stronger and stronger.

Chu Qingkuang and Zou Zou looked at the toad in front of him with delicate brows. His whole body was slowly recovering his spiritual power, and his body was like a gas bottle. He just hoped that the monster would not move for the time being, otherwise he would really not know what to do next.

What should I do next?

After waiting for a while, Chu Qingkuang still kept his posture and did not move. He found that the monster beside him seemed to be sleeping and motionless, but his translucent body was moving, revealing that he was still alive.

How is Zhong Lichen doing now? Chu Qingkuang slowly turned him over. At this time, he was sleeping so deeply that he couldn't wake up no matter how hard he screamed. It seemed that he had fallen into a dreamland.

Damn it! Chu Qingkuang held a dagger made of concentrated spiritual energy in his hand and slid it slowly, as if he was planning how to chop the monster in front of him into pulp.

Suddenly, she noticed a soft fragrance slowly drifting over. The scent had a soothing effect on her, and Chu Qingkuang's restless heart slowly calmed down.

There was a sound in the bamboo forest in the distance. The sound of the bells was very pleasant, making people feel relaxed all over. Chu Qingkuang felt a different spiritual energy in the distance. He squinted his eyes for a long time.

I thought about it secretly in my heart for a while, and felt that we were friends rather than enemies, so I said loudly, "Since seniors are here, why don't you come out to see juniors!"

There was an old man's laughter in the distance, and a group of butterflies were playing in the air along with the scent. A faint purple smoke enveloped everything. The old man's laughter came before he arrived.

"Hahahaha! The little girl is quite smart! Are you more awake now? You didn't act rashly, otherwise the lover beside you might not survive today." The old man was riding a huge wolf, which was all white.

There was a faint purple halo around the eyes and in front of the forehead, as if sealed by the old man's spell. The fox's eyes were unusually gentle, but the careful Chu Qingkuang saw that the wolf's claws were exactly the kind of ferocious beast.

Claws.

It seemed like it could scratch everything. It must have been the old man who subdued this monster. Looking at this monster now, Chu Qingkuang felt weird in his heart.

It was as if extremely disharmonious things were forcibly pieced together, which made people uncomfortable. The old man seemed to understand his thoughts and said with a faint smile.

"Don't frown on the little baby. The old man raised him to save his life. Think about it, everything always kills each other. I trapped it next to me just to let him give himself a chance to change."

Chu Qingkuang looked at the monster and said with a burst of unhappiness in his heart: "How can a fish not know the joy of fish? If you are not a fish, how can he know what he is pursuing? Maybe what he is pursuing is not the continuation of life, but a kind of happiness."

What about the comfortable struggle for hegemony? If you impose your own ideas on him, isn't it a kind of imprisonment?"

Facing Chu Qingkuang's questioning voice, the old man stopped talking. He touched his beard and said, "The little baby is right. I am obsessed with it. Let's let it go now. I hope he will take care of himself in the future."

! Your efforts are not in vain." As he spoke, the old man took off the four bells tied to the feet of the monster.

All I saw was that the monster suddenly became very tall. There was no longer that faint trace of purple on his face and the corners of his eyes, and the snow-white fluff was slowly smoothed in the air.

He shook his neck and moved his limbs as if he was not used to it, then nodded to Chu Qingkuang, as if to thank him, and Chu Qingkuang did the same. She saw a vague look on the faces of the people below.

Terrifying numbness, she shouted anxiously, "I'm not a miko! See clearly! I'm not a miko!" He shouted anxiously, but the person under him had the same face, an expressionless face.

.

They walked towards her slowly with a terrifying smile, and lit the firewood on the ground with the torch in their hands. Wasn't Chu Qingkuang afraid that it was just an inexplicable chill in his heart, would he die?

No! Absolutely not! He slowly recalled all this happening in his mind. He had fallen into a very absurd cycle that was related to life and death, as if he was slowing down in different deaths.

It's like slowly wearing away your own will.

Chu Qingkuang felt her heart burning. Didn't she die? The pain in her body was so clear, as if she had suffered a pain a long time ago. Suddenly she saw a green bamboo leaf floating around her. That bamboo leaf seemed familiar to her.

Where had she seen it? Why had she forgotten it? It seemed like a long time had passed. Chu Qingkuang opened her closed eyes. She could no longer notice the pain in her body. The pain seemed to be a figment of her imagination.

, which makes people feel not so real.

Could it be a mirage? She recalled everything that had happened before, the memory fragments were slowly being pieced together, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of Chu Qingkuang's mouth.

She felt her changes, and her aura suddenly increased sharply, turning into a protective layer like a wall of light. Chu Qingkuang sneered, and it was indeed like this, a powerful air flow suddenly burst out from her body, and that

A current of air permeates everything in the universe.

It was a very powerful spiritual energy. Chu Qingkuang's delicate little face was very pale, as if she had been greatly stimulated, but her body was very weak, and the sudden burst of spiritual energy was too much for her.

She fell weakly to the ground.

Watching the scene in front of him slowly become clearer, he found that he was still in the bamboo forest. Zhong Lichen beside him was already unconscious. Chu Qingkuang looked at the translucent behemoth beside him with murderous eyes.

She struggled to support her body and looked at the giant toad in front of her with indescribable disgust. The mark on her forehead glowed dark red as if she understood her mood.

The toad looked at his cheeks and narrowed his eyes into a straight line. The small shell on his forehead was half open, revealing a moist pearl inside, shining with a strange light.

That kind of light was unusually uncomfortable. Chu Qingkuang discovered that the wound that was originally on her back was now gone. Could it be that the scene just now was also an illusion?

She had murderous intent in her heart, but now that her spiritual energy had not recovered, he could only look at the giant creature in front of him and pay attention to its every move, trying not to lose his true nature.

This monster is actually very strange. Now it is squatting motionless beside Zhong Lichen and not making any move towards her. However, the smell of rotten flesh from his body is getting stronger and stronger.

Chu Qingkuang and Zou Zou looked at the toad in front of him with delicate brows. His whole body was slowly recovering his spiritual power, and his body was like a gas bottle. He just hoped that the monster would not move for the time being, otherwise he would really not know what to do next.

What should I do next?

After waiting for a while, Chu Qingkuang still kept his posture and did not move. He found that the monster beside him seemed to be sleeping and motionless, but his translucent body was moving, revealing that he was still alive.

How is Zhong Lichen doing now? Chu Qingkuang slowly turned him over. At this time, he was sleeping so deeply that he couldn't wake up no matter how hard he screamed. It seemed that he had fallen into a dreamland.

Damn it! Chu Qingkuang held a dagger made of concentrated spiritual energy in his hand and slid it slowly, as if he was planning how to chop the monster in front of him into pulp.

Suddenly, she noticed a soft fragrance slowly drifting over. The scent had a soothing effect on her, and Chu Qingkuang's restless heart slowly calmed down.

There was a sound in the bamboo forest in the distance. The sound of the bells was very pleasant, making people feel relaxed all over. Chu Qingkuang felt a different spiritual energy in the distance. He squinted his eyes for a long time.

I thought about it secretly in my heart for a while, and felt that we were friends rather than enemies, so I said loudly, "Since seniors are here, why don't you come out to see juniors!"

There was an old man's laughter in the distance, and a group of butterflies were playing in the air along with the scent. A faint purple smoke enveloped everything. The old man's laughter came before he arrived.

"Hahahaha! The little girl is quite smart! Are you more awake now? You didn't act rashly, otherwise the lover beside you might not survive today." The old man was riding a huge wolf, which was all white.

There was a faint purple halo around the eyes and in front of the forehead, as if sealed by the old man's spell. The fox's eyes were unusually gentle, but the careful Chu Qingkuang saw that the wolf's claws were exactly the kind of ferocious beast.

Claws.

It seemed like it could scratch everything. It must have been the old man who subdued this monster. Looking at this monster now, Chu Qingkuang felt weird in his heart.

It was as if extremely disharmonious things were forcibly pieced together, which made people uncomfortable. The old man seemed to understand his thoughts and said with a faint smile.

"Don't frown on the little baby. The old man raised him to save his life. Think about it, everything always kills each other. I trapped it next to me just to let him give himself a chance to change."

Chu Qingkuang looked at the monster and said with a burst of unhappiness in his heart: "How can a fish not know the joy of fish? If you are not a fish, how can he know what he is pursuing? Maybe what he is pursuing is not the continuation of life, but a kind of happiness."

What about the comfortable struggle for hegemony? If you impose your own ideas on him, isn't it a kind of imprisonment?"

Facing Chu Qingkuang's questioning voice, the old man stopped talking. He touched his beard and said, "The little baby is right. I am obsessed with it. Let's let it go now. I hope he will take care of himself in the future."

! Your efforts are not in vain." As he spoke, the old man took off the four bells tied to the feet of the monster.

All I saw was that the monster suddenly became very tall. There was no longer that faint trace of purple on his face and the corners of his eyes, and the snow-white fluff was slowly smoothed in the air.
Chapter completed!