Girl dies in her dream life every day

The reason why Luo Xue was in a trance was not because Nangong Mian's disguise skills were superb, nor because his disguise skills were bad, but... it was somewhere in between, a feeling of both superb and bad.

"How about it?"

Nangong Mian asked proudly.

She had exaggerated makeup on her face, and her high ponytail had been undone, replaced with a long, dirty braid. Luo Xue seemed to have seen a style of dress called "Landmine Girl" that was popular somewhere in her previous life...

It’s true that I can’t tell what Nangong Mian looked like originally, but the difference in style is too big, isn’t it?

On the other side, Dugu Xue, with the help of Xueling, dyed her long snow-white hair into a light red and made it into a slightly curly hairstyle.

...Without her silver hair, even if her appearance remained the same, Dugu Xue would be hard to recognize.

Not to mention that even her hairstyle was changed. Luo Xue estimated that even if Emperor Dugu came in person, he would be stunned for a while before recognizing that this was his daughter.

"Luo Xue, don't you need to pretend?"

Nangong Mian asked curiously.

"Am I not pretending now?" Luo Xue asked, "This is not my real appearance..."

“…It’s the appearance of my ancestor.” Nangong Mian’s eyelids trembled slightly.

"Do you recognize the people from the ancient Beiming clan?" Luo Xue raised her eyebrows.

"I don't know. She probably doesn't recognize me. The Nangong family's ancestor is a bit old. Her only portrait is hung in the ancestral hall. Even the children of the Nangong family rarely pay attention to it." Nangong Mian touched his chin, "How about I help you put on makeup?"

It’s exciting just thinking about applying this unique style of makeup to the faces of our ancestors.

Nangong Mian's hands started to itch, but Luo Xue raised her hand to stop her without saying a word.

"No, I refuse."

"Won't you give it a try?"

Nangong Mian still refused to give up. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"...How about I call out Lady Nangong and you ask her?"

Luo Xue pointed to her head, and Nangong Mian just remembered that Luo Xue seemed to mention that there was an ancestor who could not be provoked and was silent in her consciousness, so he immediately shrank his head.

"If you don't want it, then don't..."

"But you're right. Even if not many people can recognize that this is the face of Master Nangong, we still have to be careful." Luo Xue thought for a moment and continued, "I'll dress up a little."

Luo Xue rummaged through her storage ring and took out a Lolita-style skirt - this was what she had made when she was practicing with Li Guijiao's fabric. Under the shocked looks of Nangong Mian and Dugu Xue, she calmly put it on.

"Where did you get this dress...from?" Nangong Mian couldn't help but ask.

"I just made this myself. Doesn't it look good?" Luo Xue picked up the hem of her skirt, turned around, and asked, "It should be okay, right?"

She had always wanted to buy a set of clothes like this and try them on, but unfortunately, she didn't have the face she wanted now.

"Whether it looks good or not is secondary. Some of these clothes are too bizarre." Nangong Mian curled his lips, "Ancestors, if the clan knew that you used the ancestor's face to change into such clothes... I'm afraid they would go crazy."

"nice."

Dugu Xue's answer was simple. She just held her chin and nodded.

"In this way, even if you have seen the portrait of Master Nangong, you should not be able to recognize it." Luo Xue patted her skirt and said, "What's more, this is the girl version, so there is no problem."

"If you say so, then so be it..."

Nangong Mian was too tired to complain, mainly because the difference in style was too obvious. For her, a member of the Nangong clan...it was indeed a breakthrough.

After packing up briefly, Luo Xue set out with Nangong Mian and Dugu Xue to the not far away Beiming ancient clan’s residence.

only...

Luo Xue raised her head and looked towards the sky in the distance.

There was a familiar feeling emerging, which made her heart palpitate slightly.

No matter what...it has to be faced.

......

At the same time, among the ancient Beiming clan.

Nangong Ling sat upright in a wheelchair, surrounded by flames burning with eternal will, isolating an area.

This area is filled with wailing and crying, like hell on earth.

But Nangong Ling had a blank expression on his face and watched the scene coldly.

Two weeks have passed since she sent the secret letter. During these two weeks, the situation of the Beiming Ancient Clan cannot be said to have eased, but rather has taken a sharp turn for the worse.

A week ago, news came from the Udugu tribe that all their settlements had fallen.

What's worse is that due to the wrong judgment of the clan leader Yu Ducheng, more than 80% of the Yu Du people crossed the cordon and stepped into the occupied area, completely becoming nutrients for the remnants of the evil spirits.

The extraterritorial evil demons suppressed by the Udu ancient tribe have completely revived and reappeared in the world, possessing the combat power of a great sage.

The most terrifying thing is that due to the characteristics of the evil demons from outside the domain, it is difficult for ordinary saints to deal with it.

Not to mention that due to Yuto Makoto's mistake, almost all of the Yuto ancient clan's strength had been devoured by the evil demons from outside the domain, and now the situation is completely out of control.

The news didn't even spread far. If it weren't for the fact that the Beiming Ancient Clan and the Yudu Ancient Clan were the closest, they would have been kept in the dark about this incident.

But now this closest distance is not a good thing.

The revived evil demon from outside the domain obviously wanted to find its remaining body, and the Beiming Ancient Clan, which was the shortest distance from it, was the first to bear the brunt.

In addition, something went wrong when suppressing the evil demons from outside the domain before, and some of the Bei Ming disciples were contaminated by the power of the evil demons and became their slaves.

The ancient Beiming clan is already at the brink of life and death.

According to the agreement, Nangong Ling should withdraw at this time. She is just here to help, not to risk her life.

But the problem is that the Bei Ming Ancient Clan set a trap to trap her, forcing her to stand with the Bei Ming Ancient Clan and face the disaster from the Yu Du Ancient Clan.

Nangong Ling was capable of dealing with all of these. Although the Yudu ancient clan dared to trap her, they did not dare to do anything to her. At most, they could force her to do her best to help the Beiming ancient clan.

But...

"With the situation deteriorating like this, it's probably not appropriate for Xiao Mian and Sister Luo Xue to come here."

A hint of worry flashed across Nangong Ling's indifferent expression.

"It's a pity that we can't pass on the news now, and it's too late. We can only hope that... they can hear some news halfway through and choose to return to the tribe for help."

In order to prevent the evil spirits from escaping, all the territories of the ancient tribes are now under blockade.

Fortunately, the Nangong Holy Land is still some distance away from the Beiming Ancient Land. With the ability of an ordinary foundation-building and core-forming cultivator, it would take at least a month to walk there.

This month... was enough for Yudu to fall and the news of Beiming's distress to spread.

Having said that, Nangong Ling always felt a little uneasy, wondering what went wrong.

"Miss Ling, are you ready?"

At this moment, a gentle voice sounded beside Nangong Ling, seemingly with a smile.

The visitor was a smiling young man named Bei Ming Hu.

He is the youngest elder of the Beiming Ancient Clan, only two thousand years older than Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling glanced at Bei Ming Hu coldly and whispered,

"Hehe... let's get started."

"Yes, I will follow Miss Ling's instructions."

Bei Ming Hu bowed with a forced smile, then stepped back with his waist bent.

Nangong Ling took a deep breath and looked straight ahead.

In an instant, the flame forged by the immortal will was extinguished, and countless roars seemed to suddenly erupt at this moment.

June update notice

First of all, I want to apologize to all the readers...

In the coming June, the update of Cat will change from a stable 4,000 updates per day to irregular updates, about once every two or three days.

Of course, this is not a eunuch's declaration. Mao can be considered a half-experienced author, and he continues to write until now, so he still has some credibility.

There really is no other way, the cat can only make this decision.

I believe that readers who have been following the show for some time have noticed that the update time of "Cat" has become unstable, which has never happened before.

In the past, if I said I would update at 12 o'clock, I would update at 12 o'clock. Generally, I would keep some manuscripts in hand to deal with special situations, so as not to affect the readers' reading.

But now... I often update in the afternoon and at night, which is very unstable.

There really is no other way. The special situation has lasted for too long and the cat can’t hold on any longer.

As mentioned at the beginning of the book, the cat was laid off and has been unemployed ever since.

Later, I finally found a new job. The workload was two or three times more than before. Overtime was a common occurrence, and I had to work overtime from two or three o'clock every day.

Even so, the money is still less, not even half of what it used to be.

Because of this, all the 100,000-word manuscript that Mao saved before starting the book was gone. This month, I was struggling to write. I wrote while at work, secretly wrote in the toilet, and wrote while eating. I finally managed to get the update out.

But the price was... the project was not completed well, and the boss scolded him for half an hour in front of all colleagues in a meeting, and said that if he continued like this, he would lose his job.

Mao doesn't want to lose his job, so he has to give up his hobby of writing for the time being. He has to live his current life first before he can talk about his hobby.

Mao will finish this book well, please rest assured, dear readers. Except for the book that was banned, Mao has never suspended it once, and he has not even opened a small account. The time for publishing books has been continuous and has never been interrupted.

As for whether normal updates can be resumed in July... I just hope so. I have a never-ending sense of despair about the projects on hand, which is really... uncomfortable.

Finally, I would like to say sorry to all the readers. I am really sorry!

Chapter 220: Yudu Attacks, Clan Protection Formation

For unknown reasons, the Beiming people, after being contaminated by the evil power from outside the domain, are only afraid of the flame of the Immortal Will and try their best to avoid it.

But unfortunately, using the Immortal Will directly on them is not very effective.

To be precise, after being eroded by the immortal will and polluted by the evil power from outside the domain, these unfortunate monks have completely degenerated into monsters that are neither human nor ghost, and have also possessed some characteristics of immortality, making them even more troublesome.

Therefore, Nangong Ling could not use his immortal will to kill the polluted Beiming people, and could only build a high wall to isolate them outside.

The ancient Beiming clan is not completely powerless. They are quite good at the art of sealing. It is said that they are responsible for suppressing the remnants of evil demons from outside the domain, including the seal of the Nangong clan's ancestral land.

What Nangong Ling needs to do is to use the immortal will to isolate these polluted tribesmen into a specific area, and then have the elders of the Beiming tribe take charge and perform the great sealing technique.

These poor people of the Beiming clan will be sealed in the eternal ice, sealed in another space, and exiled outside Guixu.

...This is the best solution.

To achieve this, Nangong Ling must help, because only she has the ability to limit the pollution of the tribesmen.

Therefore, the Beiming Ancient Clan did not hesitate to risk offending the Nangong Clan and forced Nangong Ling to stay.

After Nangong Ling withdrew all the flames of the Immortal Will, the elders of the Beiming clan in specific locations around him took action at the same time.

In an instant, the scorching purgatory turned into a freezing cold land.

The movements of all the polluted monks became slow at this moment. Under the effect of the sealing technique, the remaining spiritual power in their bodies gradually turned into pure ice, and finally sealed themselves.

Nangong Ling couldn't help but gasp when he saw this scene. This method of converting other people's spiritual power into a seal would be shocking no matter how many times he saw it.

None of the ancient tribes that have been able to pass down from ancient times to the present have done so just to eat and do nothing.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Miss Ling." Bei Ming Hu spoke again. This gentle and elegant young man stood beside Nangong Ling's wheelchair, looking into the distance with a smile, "But next is a tough battle... This old friend is not easy to deal with."

"The Udugu clan?"

Nangong Ling frowned slightly.

"No, no, no, I don't mean the entire Yudu Ancient Clan." Bei Ming Hu narrowed his eyes, "I mean... Yudu Cheng."

"...The current chief of the Udugu tribe." Nangong Ling was slightly shocked, "Even he has been contaminated?"

He is the top powerful person in the Crossing the Sea Realm and can almost compete with Emperor Dugu who does not have the Immortal Slaughter Army.

You should know that Emperor Dugu is already preparing to step into the realm of the Great Sage, and he has even killed a Great Sage in past battles. He can definitely be called the number one person in the Crossing the Sea Realm.

Up to now, although the situation of the Beiming Ancient Clan is critical, no truly powerful person has been in danger.

"I guess not."