The Final Story of Miss Weird

"In addition to the Zhuolu Wilderness, the Xuanyuan family has several other forbidden areas that need to be protected. It will be difficult for anyone, including me, to escape in a short period of time."

We can't lose sight of one thing while focusing on another and give up other forbidden areas of the Xuanyuan family for no reason just for the sake of "Zhuolu Plain".

"Therefore, for this cooperation, the Xuanyuan family can only send a person of sufficient weight - yes, it is Xuanyuan Muyan beside you, this is your sister Linglong's most beloved eldest daughter."

At this point, Xuanyuan Linglong's tone became a little playful.

To be honest, Xuanyuan Muyan and Xuanyuan Linglong are simply carved from the same mold, just taller.

However, unlike her mother, Xuanyuan Muyan has a rather old-fashioned and serious personality, and she always does things in a methodical manner.

She and Luo Ling looked at each other and nodded slightly in response.

"Little Wuyuan, I have even handed over my beloved eldest daughter to you. How about this sincerity?" Xuanyuan Linglong giggled.

"Does the Xuanyuan family have a way to step into the 'past'?" Luo Ling did not respond to Xuanyuan Linglong's question and asked directly.

If the Xuanyuan family had it, she wouldn't have to use the power of "omniscience".

Luo Ling knew very well that "omniscience" would certainly be able to tear apart the gap between the present world and the past, but the consequences would be difficult to estimate.

Maybe nothing will happen, or maybe there will be a serious accident.

The unique characteristics of the "Chaos" path are ultimately troublesome...

"Unfortunately, no." Xuanyuan Linglong spread her hands and said, "The fairies of the Penglai Holy Land rely on this, which has always been a headache for us."

They couldn't defeat the other party, but once they started to escape, the Xuanyuan family would be hard to catch up with them.

"You can discuss the specific details with Yan'er. You can go to Penglai Island to get a copy of the 'medicine for the past', or go to Qingqiu Country or Xihe Palace. Anyway, the heads of these places have already made arrangements, so you can make your own arrangements."

Xuanyuan Linglong said, "In short, this is a cooperation, not a commission. It would be best if we can accomplish our mutual goals. Even if we can't accomplish it...it doesn't matter."

Speaking of this, she stopped abruptly and looked meaningfully at the place where Yuejian and others last disappeared. There seemed to be some inexplicable meaning flashing in her eyes.

This guy is also a vengeful person...

Wait, why do you say that?

"Anyway, you guys continue." Xuanyuan Linglong turned her gaze back to Luo Ling, and smiled again, "You must cooperate well with Yan'er. I am looking forward to your results."

After saying that, Xuanyuan Linglong waved her hand and asked Xuanyuan Muwu to take her back.

After both of them left, Luo Ling and Xuanyuan Muyan looked at each other again.

"Black Crow...Miss Wu Yuan, what should we do next?" Xuanyuan Muyan spoke directly, murderously, "Where should we go? Xihe Palace or Qingqiu Country, or directly to Penglai Holy Land?"

"..."

Luo Ling's gaze moved slightly downwards. There was a penetrating wound on Xuanyuan Muyan's heart. Such a fatal injury would have killed an ordinary person long ago, and even a strong man would be unable to move.

But at this moment, Xuanyuan Muyan's momentum is no weaker than before...

"Does killing kill kill only have this option in mind for most of the Xuanyuan family?" Luo Ling couldn't help but think of this, then shook his head and said, "No need, I have my own way of going to the 'past'.

"What's more important now is that I have to heal your wounds."

Xuanyuan Linglong never mentioned Xuanyuan Muyan's injury from beginning to end, because she knew very well that one of Luo Ling's abilities was to reshape flesh and blood.

With her around, Xuanyuan Muyan's injury wasn't even a problem.

"Take off your shirt first—or should I do it?"

Chapter 5: The Ghost is Hard to Disperse (k)

Xuanyuan Muyan had his back to Luo Ling, and half-pulled off his shirt that was stuck to his flesh and blood, revealing a shocking penetrating wound.

Through this wound, Luo Ling could even see her flesh and blood constantly squirming in an attempt to heal, and... the opposite side.

It has to be said that Xuanyuan Muyan's vitality is indeed strong enough. After being pierced by the artifact "Gungnir", she was still able to maintain a stable mood. She only showed a little weakness at the beginning.

This terrible wound went straight through her heart. Even though there were faint signs of healing, it was constantly infected and torn apart by the remaining power of Gungnir.

"For injuries like this, relying solely on the power stored in the mycelium is not enough to repair them..."

The mycelium prepared in advance is convenient to use, but it is still too weak compared to the main body of the "White Witch".

Some simple injuries are no problem, at worst they can be cut off and grow back, but these are injuries left by a divine weapon containing forbidden powers. If they can be cured with just a few pre-cooked mushroom-like mycelium, it would be too embarrassing for the divine weapon.

After thinking for a moment, Luo Ling decided to use some of the power that truly belonged to the "White Witch".

——In fact, the abilities that Luo Ling had demonstrated before were enough. In front of the experienced Xuanyuan Linglong, it was only a matter of time to find out her true identity as the "White Witch".

What's more...Luo Ling doesn't need to hide forever.

When the time is right, being yourself can achieve more results.

"It may be a little painful next, just bear with it." Luo Ling said softly.

"Ok?"

Xuanyuan Muyan was slightly stunned when she heard this. She turned slightly and saw a scene that made her look shocked.

The black-haired girl suddenly became much smaller. Her long hair, which was combed into a bird's nest shape, slowly spread out. Her hair, which was almost to the ground, was so pale that it looked like a white lotus that was untainted by the mud in the dark and filthy environment. There was a hint of deathly silence on her exquisite and beautiful face.

The petite girl stretched out her fair little hand and probed directly into her wound.

"Well..."

An intense pain suddenly attacked from the heart. What was even more terrifying was that along with this pain, there was also a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. This was the will called "Silence and Death".

...is not "all spirits", but "death".

"All Spirits" is a miracle that heals all things, but "Silence" is the abyss that leads to death.

"do not move."

A cold and tender voice sounded in her ears, and Xuanyuan Muyan could even feel the girl's slight breathing. He threw himself weakly on her neck, but there was no warmth at all, only a silent sense of death.

and many more...

Xuanyuan Muyan lowered his head slightly with stiff movements, and in an instant, his pupils dilated a little.

She was shocked to see that the little hand was directly grasping her pierced heart, and countless white hyphae spread out, covering the wound.

"Tear--"

The crushed heart did not make any sound, but Xuanyuan Muyan could vaguely hear a deafening explosion in his ears.

"I told you not to move." The childish voice sounded again, quite helpless, "This is my treatment method, there is nothing I can do."

As soon as she finished speaking, the little hand retracted, and the remaining mycelium quickly filled the wound, and then... under the action of these mycelium, her crushed heart actually slowly grew out.

Luo Ling's so-called treatment has always been simple and crude. If it is broken, just throw it away and grow a new one.

The reason why Xuanyuan Muyan felt the biting cold was because Luo Ling briefly controlled her flesh and blood, making her heart a breeding ground for Puppet Rumors, which was a part of "Silence".

If not, with his heart destroyed in such a brutal way and without any other means of survival, Xuanyuan Muyan's body would probably have died.

Only after the heart grew back did Luo Ling remove the power of Puppet Yao.

But at this moment, the new heart vaguely showed a penetrating wound similar to the previous one.

Needless to say, this is the absolute injury left by "Gungnir", which directly hurts the concept.

The power of the artifact can be seen from this.

For ordinary "spirits", this may be quite tricky, or even helpless, and they may not be able to get rid of the shadow of "Gungnir" for the rest of their lives.

But for Luo Ling, this situation was not a big deal.

Several strands of hyphae intertwined to form a new heart outside Xuanyuan Muyan's body, and in an instant, a shocking penetrating wound appeared.

The heart in Xuanyuan Muyan's body returned to its original state, and after the blood and flesh were restored, it began to beat again.

Since Gungnir's hit-or-miss concept has locked onto Xuanyuan Muyan's heart, all we have to do is create a fake heart.

In fact, it is not fake. This is a real heart, exactly the same as Xuanyuan Muyan's original one.

"Okay, try the new one and see how it works."

Luo Ling casually threw away the destroyed heart, which made Xuanyuan Muyan's expression turn pale.

She looked down at her chest in disbelief. Under the effect of the medicine she had taken immediately after being injured, these injuries, which could only be considered superficial, were gradually healing.

It didn't work just now because of Gungnir, but now after being operated on by this...white-haired lady, there is no problem anymore.

"...Thanks, but...is that really okay?"

Xuanyuan Muyan touched his chest, still finding it hard to believe.

"Probably. I've performed many similar operations before, but this is the first time I've performed one with your strength."

Luo Ling touched his chin and looked at Xuanyuan Muyan, who was half-undressed, and couldn't help but feel a sense of closeness to her.

Ah, she is the same type of person...

Xuanyuan Muyan was silent for a while and put on her clothes again. She didn't feel uncomfortable now, but the chill that had penetrated into her bones just now lingered in her perception.

She had never come into contact with such a powerful will of "Silence", even the Palace Master of the Queen Wa Palace might be slightly inferior to it.

Xuanyuan Muyan stood up, lowered her head slightly, and looked at the petite white-haired girl. Soon a real name appeared in her mind, and her eyes flickered in an instant.

"I didn't expect it to be you, the White Witch of Silence."

Currently, he is ranked twentieth in the sequence, having replaced "Puppet Rumor" and "Blood Lord". No one knows whether he became a god in the sequence through some kind of ascension path, or whether he is one of the unknown gods.

This rather mysterious existence caused a great shock to the Great Xia Imperial City and Valhalla when it first appeared in the sequence by replacing "Puppet Rumor".

Almost all forces were looking for this "White Witch", until some time later they discovered that she was in Victoria, the only "origin of the incident" that had not been destroyed at that time.

Since Victoria has not been broken, all outside beings cannot enter this place directly. In addition, the "White Witch" rarely appears in Victoria, so the information about the "White Witch" is quite scarce.

The information that most forces, including the Xuanyuan family, could obtain was only a few brief descriptions.

Xuanyuan Muyan had never expected that she would meet this extremely mysterious "White Witch" in this way.

...and received His healing.

Xuanyuan Muyan touched her heart, and a chill flashed through her heart. This time it was not because of "death", but because she suddenly thought of...

In essence, my heart now... could it be just a bunch of "White Witch" hyphae?

Luo Ling saw Xuanyuan Muyan's subconscious little action and immediately understood her concerns. She said softly,

"It was only created with the power of the Puppet Song. Don't worry, this is your heart."

At the moment the heart was generated, it was indeed under Luo Ling's control, but Luo Ling took the initiative to take back the power, so now this heart is not much different from the original one.

Luo Ling has treated many people in this way. Except for the more complicated condition of Knight Miss Lina, the others are all similar. As long as there is no problem with consciousness, they just need to replace an organ.

"As for my identity, as you can see, I am indeed the 'White Witch' you mentioned, but I am somewhat different from the Sequence Gods you know, so you don't have to call me 'Her' - in short, just treat me as a black crow or a black kite, and that's all."

Luo Ling did not intend to explain too much and ended the topic with just a few words.

"......"

It can be seen that Xuanyuan Muyan still remains skeptical about Luo Ling's statements, but she still nodded slightly and said,

"In that case, I understand."

She didn't know much about the "White Witch", and even from the rumors she knew little, but no matter what, since her mother had given her trust, she might hesitate, but she would not retreat.

"How is it? Can you adapt to the new heart?" Luo Ling asked.

Xuanyuan Muyan felt his current state for a moment and said in a deep voice,

"Although I still feel a little uncomfortable in my heart, the strength I can exert is not a big problem, because my power has nothing to do with this body itself."

What Xuanyuan Muyan didn’t say was that the premise was that there was really no problem with the heart.

No matter how irrelevant it is, the body still needs to bear the force.

However, there is no need to worry about this. Luo Ling did not cut corners. Her aesthetics may be problematic, but her craftsmanship is absolutely impeccable.

"In that case, let's set off."

As Luo Ling spoke, he planned to change his form directly.

"Wait a minute," Xuanyuan Muyan said quickly, "Shall we...set off like this?"

"What else?" Luo Ling asked suspiciously, "Are there any other questions?"

"The ability to go to the 'past' is only possessed by the Holy Land of Penglai, or in other words, only fairies have it. Aren't you... on the path of 'death'?" Xuanyuan Muyan asked curiously.

"Oh, it is now, but just take a different path."