Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 487

Apan's luck was really good. Sang Yue, who was so focused on her work, had no time to look closely and began to look for Ala's whereabouts. With the butcher around, she had no reason to feel relieved even if his cultivation had not yet recovered.

If something goes wrong, it's everyone's fate.

There are so many trivial things in the world. If she has to take care of them all, how can she handle them all by herself?
Following the brand, they found Ala and discovered that, just as the butcher said, Kui Feng really loved her. At this moment, the two were chatting and watching the scenery on the deck of a speedboat heading to a safe coast.

One is sarcastic and the other is indifferent, but they get along well.

"You just abandon the whole island and its people like this, aren't you afraid that your master will take your life?" Ala said coldly, holding the railing and looking out at the vast sea on all sides.

"That old man is always thinking about killing people. I am alive now only because I can escape quickly." A young man with regular and strong features looked towards Qianye Island and glanced at her. "Why, are you afraid of getting old and unable to escape?"

"He will definitely get away." Ala was neither worried nor explained her relationship with Apan.

Whether it was her relationship with Apan or her willingness to follow him now, it was all one-sided and forced love from the man in front of her.

"Tsk." Kui Feng stared at the sea and sneered softly.

Although he didn't say anything, she could hear a hint of arrogance from him, which made Sang Yue frown in confusion. For safety reasons, she used all the power of the crystal ball to stare at Kui Feng for a long time, and finally understood why he was so arrogant.

Standing at the northern dock, she quickly withdrew her spiritual consciousness and sent a message to Bai Shuixin, telling him that the Apan next to the butcher was a fake.

These people are still desperately running towards the northern dock. There are too many obstacles, but the distance is very close.

"Fake?!" Bai Shuixin was horrified and asked subconsciously, "What about the real thing?"

"Really? I'll come find it. You guys hurry to the dock." After saying this, Sang Yue regained consciousness and returned to Ala's body.

As for the real Apan, Kui Feng had ordered his men to sink him into the sea.

Can't he be resurrected? Kui Feng referred to a plot in Western movies and TV shows, and let Apan be resurrected in the sea and then drowned again, repeating this over and over again, making life worse than death.

Kui Feng's master is quite capable. The magic weapon token he refined can block the Kyoto Xuanmen boss from peeking into his heart.

In the horror game, two ordinary people named Apan and Ala, who are not supernatural beings, appear. They attract the attention of evil masters from all sides, and nearly a hundred kinds of painful deaths are prepared for them.

Unexpectedly, when Ala was caught in front of him, she actually slid to her knees.

When asked why, she said that the life of fighting and killing was too tiring and begged to be spared. Such a simple request was of course impossible to achieve, but it successfully aroused his interest and brought her to Chiba Island.

Apan accidentally came to the island with a group of sorcerers. Now he has sunk to the bottom of the sea and experienced life and death several times.

Before the magic circle on the island was broken, there was a restriction that prevented Apan from being born and dying, and dying and being born again, effectively preventing Sang Yue from communicating with him. However, she gave Apan and Ala the D-type medicine because she expected that they would die.

With the potion, the two of them won't die.

But she would be very troubled if she was disturbed frequently, so she blocked the induction and just refilled the medicine regularly. Therefore, Apan was destined to suffer. Sang Yue also knew that he was in pain now, but don't worry.

She has come to tell Allah:
"Allah, follow me."

Suddenly hearing the voice, the experienced Ala remained calm and said calmly with his mind:

"Go save Apan first, he must be in a bad situation..."

"I know, I'll save you first and then save him." So don't hesitate, just follow her.

"No, I haven't found the source of the evil yet..."

"That's enough, Ala, you've done well enough." Before she was brought here by Kui Feng, she and A Pan had broken through the game many times. After going solo, she had saved so many people that she couldn't even remember them all. "Come back with me." Seeing that she was still hesitating, Sang Yue gave her a strong prescription:
"The longer you hesitate, the more painful it will be for Apan who is buried in the sea. The feeling of life and death, and death and life again..."

"I'm leaving." Ala closed his eyes as if he couldn't bear to watch.

"Ala?" The man beside her noticed that she was restless and couldn't help but frowned, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Judging from his tone, can you tell that the old lover's fate is not going to be good?
Too late...

Ala didn't know what he was thinking about. When she heard the voice, she looked up and smiled at him with relief:
"Brother Kui, thank you for not killing me. See you later."

When he saw her smile, Kui Feng instinctively reached out to grab her wrist. But he missed, and Ala's smile had faded in front of him.

Just as he was about to cast a spell to chase him, he thought to himself, how could he be a match for a master with such strange skills?
Even if you go there you won't be able to get it back, and you might even lose your life in vain.

All the thoughts came to him in a split second. Before Ala's smile disappeared, Kui Feng had already jumped into the sea to try to escape. How could Sang Yue let this big fish escape from under her nose? She used her magic power to imprison him from a distance.

Just break his neck and absorb his soul.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she killed him, his soul dispersed, and there was not even any mysterious force to fight with her for his soul. As expected of a villain who was good at using evil magic, Sang Yue was a little angry, but she had no experience and did not take any precautions.

I thought that just like before, as long as she was there, she would be able to be the first to take away the enemy's soul and bring it back for interrogation.

As a result, today was another empty-handed day.

Allah was hanging in the air, invisible, watching him die, and she never spoke a word to plead for him. Too many people died at his hands, his crime was unforgivable, and she was not willing to speak up.

What is right is right, and what is wrong is wrong. She will not fall in love with him and be devoted to him just because he shows his affection to her a few times as if he is giving alms.

Her heart and her emotions are not so cheap.

Sang Yue used a transformation potion to change Ala's appearance and brought her back to the northern dock. She appeared out of thin air on the blanket. It was a mess, the evil masters had all fled, leaving behind a group of warlocks and ordinary people who were panicked by the earthquake.

"What should we do? The island is going to sink! Think of a solution quickly!" This is the voice in everyone's mind, and it is also the reason for everyone's despair.

What's worse is that even though it's daytime, the sky is dark and gloomy. The wind is strong and it looks like a storm is coming. Even if the police are called, no one would dare to go out to sea in such weather.

Besides, there is no signal on this island and the phone can’t be reached.

As for the two blankets that Sang Yue conjured up, no one knew what they were used for. Lao Ma and the others knew they were useful, but they didn't dare to imagine how she would use them, so they had to help some disabled people sit down in the middle of the blankets.

Therefore, Ala's appearance did not alarm anyone, and everyone regarded her as a survivor.

"Master," just as Sang Yue was about to summon Apan, Mora's spiritual consciousness returned and hesitantly spoke, "I always feel that the aura on the island is very familiar..."

"Is it important?" Sang Yue asked patiently.

Mora's intuition is no worse than hers, and its thoughts should not be underestimated.

"It doesn't count..."

Sang Yue felt relieved, "Ah Man, I'm pressing down the magic weapon underground to slow it down and float up. Please help me call Ah Pan back."

"He's at the butcher's."

"That's fake."

Mora: "..." Tired, let it be destroyed, day after day.