Girl dies in her dream life every day

Luo Xue let down her long hair and stared blankly at the light curtain.

Long silver hair, double-rimmed eyes, and a familiar face.

These are Luo Xue's own appearance, not Princess Snow's.

Unconsciously, the disguise technique that the emperor and empress had used on her before was exposed.

"Then why are you scared by me? And you said I was a ghost?"

Luo Xue looked at the middle-aged monk with some resentment.

She was neither wearing a long skirt nor letting her long hair down. It was a bit hurtful to such a beautiful young girl to be mistaken for a ghost.

But now this poor ghost with only half his body was no longer able to answer Luo Xue's questions. At this moment, his last soul and three spirits were slowly dissipating, and he could no longer die.

"Forget it, let's bury another one."

Luo Xue looked helpless. She hadn't done anything since entering the secret realm. She just helped people to rest in peace.

What kind of job is a corpse collector?

After collecting the body of the poor man, Luo Xue's gaze once again turned to the sea of ​​blood.

She walked closer, held her breath for a moment, and reached out to touch the remaining sea water on the shore.

In an instant, Luo Xue felt dizzy, as if something was affecting her consciousness.

"Well..."

Luo Xue's consciousness became blurred for a while, and she heard faint voices of conversation beside her ears again.

"Is this the legendary Tiandan Secret Realm? I've finally got this chance..."

“Is the girl opposite a disciple of the Nangong clan? Why does she look a little weird?”

"Let's go over and say hello. We don't usually have the opportunity to interact with these ancient clans. Maybe we can get to know them."

"..."

"She's here, she's here again... She's a ghost... She's the ghost from the Blood Sea Secret Realm..."

"Run, run quickly..."

"Isn't this Mr. Li? Why was his body cut into pieces?"

"Ignore him, let's hide in the sea of ​​blood!"

The sound in her ears stopped abruptly. Luo Xue opened her eyes and looked up at the sea of ​​blood.

The conversation she heard was obviously what the first group of monks encountered not long ago, and the Li Sheng in the conversation was obviously the poor ghost who had just been buried by Luo Xue.

and then?

These people said they wanted to hide in the sea of ​​blood, so what happened next?

Unfortunately, there are no answers to these.

All they know is that they encountered an incredible "ghost" on this island.

Just by the voice, Luo Xue didn't know whether this "ghost" looked like her, which was why Li Sheng mistook her for him.

At least, Luo Xue got some new information.

There is a reason why the Blood Sea Secret Realm is named "Blood Sea". Most of the secret realm is occupied by the Blood Sea, with only some islands left.

All monks who enter the secret realm will be teleported to various islands and will basically not step into the sea of ​​blood.

This should be a deliberate act by the elders of the Nangong clan. The secret realm of the Blood Sea has been opened several times before, and the danger of the Blood Sea should have been reflected.

But...where exactly is the danger?

Luo Xue had a suicidal idea, which was to touch the body of the sea of ​​blood...

But as soon as this thought came to mind, it was immediately suppressed by Luo Xue.

Who knows whether contact with this sea of ​​blood will have any effect on the soul, and whether this effect cannot be eliminated even by death, and will be carried to another world along with her consciousness.

This is not impossible. Even with the resurrection armor on her body, Luo Xue would not dare to act rashly.

"Let's see if we can find other monks first... I'll go!"

It was another sneak attack. Luo Xue narrowly avoided it and looked in the direction of the spell with lingering fear.

If she hadn't been so alert the whole time, she would have been robbed without any spiritual awareness.

"who!"

Luo Xue shouted loudly, and the snow blade was already in her hand.

The slightly cool feeling on her palm brought her some peace of mind.

But the figure who launched the sneak attack did not give much explanation, and then several dark rays of light attacked again.

"Even the spells are almost the same as before..."

Luo Xue calmed down, dodged the magic with a few quick moves, and when the time was right, she slashed out a sword beam with her snow blade.

The situation was still similar to before. The sword light penetrated into the opponent's body and he fell down with a thud.

"hiss..."

Luo Xue couldn't ignore these strange phenomena anymore. She walked forward again. After seeing the other person's face, her pupils shrank slightly.

"Mr. Li?"

That’s right, it was the poor ghost who had just been buried by Luo Xue.

Luo Xue hurriedly checked his current condition. His spirit and soul were intact, and even half of his body had grown back.

"No way, when I am buried, will I still take care of my remains?"

Luo Xue hurried to the place where she had just buried the person, and only a human-shaped hole was left.

In other words, the "Mr. Li" who attacked her was the same person she had planted.

But how did he come back to life...

Luo Xue's expression became a little serious. She turned around and looked at "Mr. Li" who was lying on the ground without breathing.

She thought of another possibility.

"Perhaps, the current 'Mr. Li' is not really dead yet..."

Sure enough, a moment later, Mr. Li, who was lying on the ground, suddenly spasmed, his limbs twisted uncoordinatedly, and he stood up straight in a strange way.

He twisted his neck stiffly and looked like a zombie.

Luo Xue held her breath and watched the scene carefully.

Soon, "Mr. Li" slowly turned around and looked at Luo Xue, as if he had sensed her location.

And at this moment, Luo Xue saw his eyes.

It's a small flame.

And this kind of fire...she was very familiar with it, because it had once burned on her body.

This is... the immortal will.

The immortal will completely dominated "Mr. Li", making it impossible for him to die completely. Even if he died, he would be forced to stay in the world and forever watch over everything in the world.

Suddenly, Luo Xue felt a chill.

Because when she was in the outside world, she heard that all the monks left behind soul lamps, and the person would not die as long as the soul lamp was extinguished.

Before coming in, there was no sign of any of the soul lamps being extinguished.

But now this scene...

"Governed by the immortal will, how could the soul lamp be extinguished?" Luo Xue smiled bitterly, "It is very likely that there is no one left in the secret realm..."

Luo Xue had personally experienced the power of the Immortal Will. At that time, she was in a body occupied by the Withering Will, and she could still feel the horror of being worse than death, not to mention these cultivators who were only at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage and had not yet come into contact with the laws.

The unextinguished soul lamps of the foundation-building disciples of the Nangong clan brought false hope to the elders of the Nangong clan, and the cultivators who came in later all stepped into an irreversible death for these false hopes.

Or, "live land".

Chapter 183: Listen to my explanation first. I am doing good things.

After realizing the truth about the secret realm of the sea of ​​blood, Luo Xue couldn't help but shiver again.

"In this secret realm where the flow rate has been accelerated, apart from the second batch of monks who came in, are there any living people... Oh no, should I say, are there any normal living people?"

At this moment, the fog surrounding them became even more gloomy. "Mr. Li", who had resurrected and stood up again, looked straight at Luo Xue in such a strange environment.

He raised his hand, and another spell condensed. After being controlled by the immortal will, he seemed to have only the instinct to attack all living beings.

Luo Xue sighed and prepared to use her sword skills to end the life of this poor ghost.

Once you know the nature of these problems, solving them becomes quite simple.

All we have to do is peel the immortal will from this body and then completely destroy it.

The Immortal Will is difficult to deal with for ordinary cultivators, and even the top strong ones have a headache.

But Luo Xue controlled the Will of Withering, so it was not difficult to solve it.

Withering and immortality are the laws of mutual generation and restraint. It can be said that the person least likely to be dominated by the immortal will in this secret realm is Luo Xue.

But just when Luo Xue drew out the Snow Blade and was about to kill "Mr. Li", a surprised call suddenly came from not far away.

"Wow, I finally met someone!"

Before he finished speaking, Luo Xue's Snow Blade had already been used. The sword intent condensed with the will of withering fell, completely severing the immortality in "Li Sheng"'s body.

Immediately, the raging sword intent destroyed all of Li Sheng's internal organs and flesh.

The skinny body suddenly stiffened, and then slowly fell down.

As he fell to the ground, his body shattered like glass, and rotten flesh and blood splattered everywhere.

Right behind Li Sheng's body, a young girl barely avoided the splattering blood, and her face full of surprise instantly became stiff.

"Ah...huh?"

The girl was still running. It seemed that she saw Mr. Li standing there and thought she had met someone, so she hurried over.

As a result, when he got closer, Mr. Li was gone and turned into meat paste.

"I go!"

The girl finally reacted and took a few steps back.

She raised her head and looked at Luo Xue again, and her whole body shuddered.

"Ghost!"

"You are the ghost, Nangong Mian," Luo Xue said unhappily, "You scared me. I thought there was another one."

Although these monks, who only have instincts left and are like zombies, are not difficult to deal with, Luo Xue would find it difficult to cope if there are too many of them.

The person who came was Nangong Mian who had sneaked in before. After Luo Xue relaxed her tense spirit, she casually called her name.

"Hmm?" Nangong Mian was slightly stunned, "Do you know me?"

"Ah...I've heard of it."

Luo Xue quickly realized that her current appearance was different from what she had seen with Nangong Mian, and she touched her nose awkwardly.

Nangong Mian didn't suspect anything. It wasn't unusual to know her. Her reputation was already bad enough anyway...

"You're really not a ghost?" Nangong Mian approached cautiously, "But the last few times I saw you, it seemed like you were just a shadow, and I couldn't hit you..."

Hearing this, Luo Xue's expression became more serious and asked,

"Meet me? When and what?"

When Li Sheng saw her before, he had already called her a ghost. Luo Xue suspected that there was something strange in the secret realm that was related to her. After all, she was one of the few beings in the world that was related to withering...

Oh, it should be said that being alive is related to withering.

"How about we clean up this place first?" Nangong Mian looked down at the bloody and fleshy mess on the ground, and twitched his mouth. "Your move is too... cruel."

"It's rare for you to complain about cruelty."

Luo Xue muttered something. She had heard Nangong Mian's reputation like thunder. No grass or trees grew in the secret realm, which frightened all the foundation-building cultivators.