Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up trash
Chapter 213: The Abyss of Tracing
Chapter 213: Back to the Abyss
Her heart seemed to be tightened and she almost couldn't breathe. She felt even more dizzy and even staying standing seemed extremely difficult.
Yan Yun reached out and touched his temple, trying to suppress the intense discomfort.
The "person" in front of him had a deathly pale complexion, lips as red as blood, thick rouge smeared on the corners of his eyes, and loose black hair. He was currently looking at Yan Yun with his head tilted.
Although there was no expression on his face, she felt endless malice.
In an instant, the sky and the earth darkened, the wind blew violently, and a stream of ink appeared out of nowhere under his feet, spreading like ink on rice paper and continuously spreading in all directions.
The sight in front of my eyes gradually became blurred, only the bright red was particularly clear. Gradually, even this red disappeared, leaving only endless black.
"Host, are you still alive?"
Duocai's voice is always particularly abrupt, a cold mechanical sound, but it carries emotions that are not mechanical.
"I'm alive"
Yan Yun spoke subconsciously without even opening his eyes.
"you are still alive?"
A female voice sounded, sharp and piercing, and then a feeling of suffocation came over Yan Yun. Someone was strangling her.
"Host, hurry up and beat her up. Otherwise, how are we going to get out if the mission fails?" Duocai said anxiously, "Host, please say something."
Yan Yun:.
Yan Yun struggled to open her eyes, then slapped the man. Fortunately, she didn't slap the man away, but her hand was swollen.
She wanted to call out Bingyan but found that her sea of consciousness was empty. Wait, where was her storage bag full of money? Where was her personal space? Where was her spiritual root?
I didn’t cry when I was scolded, I didn’t cry when I was beaten, but when I lost my money, I wanted to cry.
A nameless fire surged in her heart. She was furious. How dare anyone to make her lose both her spiritual wealth and her money?
Driven by the loss of money, Yan Yun felt unprecedented strength. She threw anything she could get her hands on, kicking and stomping like a madman. The other party obviously sensed her difference and was forced to let go, and started a chaotic fight with Yan Yun.
This was a shabby thatched hut, and they beat it up fiercely, causing the already fragile tables and chairs to clatter and retire gloriously.
"What are you living for? Living means just waiting to die. Instead of that, I might as well send you off myself!" Zhu Qing couldn't stand her strength anymore and started to retreat.
She looked at Yan Yunsheng's eyes filled with anger and couldn't help shouting.
"Give me my money back!"
Yan Yun couldn't listen to what she said. Losing the money would be a hundred times more painful than her death. The most important thing was that she didn't spend a penny!
Duocai, who was just sighing at Yan Yun's strength, reacted immediately, "Stop fighting, this host is not your body."
"You have been pulled into the Abyss of Rewind. You have to complete the story before you can get out."
Hearing this, Yan Yun paused, but was hit hard by the other party and got a panda eye.
I didn’t tell you earlier!
"Can you calm down now?"
As soon as Zhu Qing finished speaking, Yan Yun, feeling the pain, swung back without any hesitation. The two looked at each other's panda eyes, which was a little funny.
"I don't owe you any money." Zhu Qing collapsed on the ground in frustration. "And you don't have any money either. Do you still want to live?"
"Why don't you want to live?" Yan Yun asked back, "Why can't you live?"
“You, you, you!” Zhu Qing jumped up and cursed again, “Why do you think they want to accept people like us who have no spiritual roots into the sect? Because…”
"Because of what?"
Yan Yun quickly grasped the key point. Is it possible to enter a sect without spiritual roots?
"Because I will be eaten." Zhu Qing bit her lip lightly, fear appeared in her eyes, and she uttered a few words coldly from between her teeth.
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