As a result, it is possible to achieve success.

Hong Qiao felt the murderous aura and was very happy.

"Okay, okay, stop thinking about these nonsense!

Asking about your sister's life will not bring you happiness!"

Seeing Hong Qiao shut up obediently, Hong Li sighed and stared at Hong Qiao with dead eyes.

"Didn't you say you had a problem and asked me to help you solve it? If you have something to say, please tell me now."

"oh oh!"

Hong Qiao nodded quickly, looked at Hong Li and sighed with a worried look on her face.

"It's still the same problem. My mother and I still can't understand each other..."

"..."

"..."

"Grandma, there's a private residence ahead. Can you please take a detour?"

Heiyang stood in the sky, looking at the tall old woman in front of him, and said seriously: "After all, it is really unsettling to have a strange Yuanying stage wandering around our house."

"Hmm? Did you go to someone else's house..."

The old woman looked up at the boy in front of her in surprise. Just as she was about to test his cultivation level, she suddenly felt a sense of danger in her heart and forced herself to stop the impulse.

Judging from her appearance, this old woman seems to be not much older than Granny Meng when she died.

It’s just that Granny Meng is shorter than her, and has a deeper and calmer aura. She is the type who looks very kind at first glance, but makes people feel scared if they look at her for a second.

But the person in front of me gives people a sense of oppression that cannot be hidden at all.

It looks so insecure!

"That's it, I understand..."

The old woman nodded suddenly and looked down with a frown.

"But can I wait until the little girl who just went in comes out before leaving?"

"That's my sister."

"I have no ill intentions."

"Do you believe me?"

Heiyang narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him.

"After all, you are not from our world."

Name: Anxiety

Realm: Nascent Soul Realm Ninth Level

Identity: A practitioner from the cruel world, a stowaway from the wandering world

"A pair of very sharp eyes..."

Anxiety was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said calmly: "A world that is almost completely different from the cruel world of my hometown is opening up. It's hard not to make me interested in exploring it."

"Explore? Invade!"

Heiyang's expression was solemn: "We in this world have already marked you as a stowaway, what is there to say!"

"Is that so..."

Anxiety showed a look of realization: "No wonder I feel rejected all the time. This is a very exclusive world..."

"Are you in cahoots with the accident?"

Heiyang frowned: "It comes to spread accidents, and you come to create anxiety?"

"Surprise? That madman is here too..."

Anxiety showed an expression of surprise, and then understanding.

"No wonder you are hostile to me..."

"Your name sounds hostile to me!"

Heiyang's expression was complicated: "Although I know this reason is ridiculous, I just hate your name, Accident and Anxiety. Are all the names in your world in this format?"

"Not everyone deserves a name."

Anxiety shook his head and waved his hand: "If you really think so, I can change the name, like this?"

Name: Responsibility (Anxiety)

Realm: Nascent Soul Realm Ninth Level

Identity: Cruel World...

Heiyang: “?”

"Or this?"

Name: Motivation (Responsibility) (Anxiety)

Realm: Nascent Soul Realm Ninth Level

identity:……

Hei Yang: "???"

"If it really doesn't work..."

Anxious frowned and said: "I have a few more names..."

"Stop, stop, stop. You are stacking the murder books here? Are you putting on the vests one by one?"

Heiyang rubbed his eyebrows speechlessly.

"Please tell me your purpose in full, and then I will judge the situation."

"Your world is rubbing against the edge of our world. The angle is very suitable for cross-border travel..."

Anxiety tells the truth: “And then I came.”

Heiyang: "I want to know the purpose!"

"No purpose."

Anxiety looked confused: "Didn't I say I was just here to take a look?"

"But you just mentioned my sister."

Hei Yang was not fooled: "You are avoiding the important point, this old woman is very evil!"

"..."

Anxiety was silent for a moment, then said faintly: "I just slightly aroused the seeds of anxiety in their hearts. I wanted to see how anxiety develops in different intelligent creatures..."

"Finally you admitted it!"

Hei Yang frowned and said coldly: "From the tone of your voice, it seems that Xiao Qiao is not the only one who is influenced by you, but also others?"

"As of now..."

Anxiety stretched out his finger: "Arouse 3,400 seeds and harvest 2,200 fruits..."

To be honest, she was not usually so easy to talk to, but the aura of the man in front of her was making her more and more frightened...

"You said you meant no harm!"

Heiyang drew his sword and said, "You have harmed more than 3,000 people. My sister has become skinny due to hunger!"

Anxiety: "Actually, it's not just the little girl, but also her parents and I..."

Hei Yang: "???"

"exile!"

"calm down!"

Anxiety's pupils shrank sharply. Facing Heiyang who attacked her without saying a word, she instantly felt the breath of death. She didn't care about the pain and lowered her body madly, consuming a lot of anxiety and barely withstanding it.

"click"

A shattering sound was heard, and it turned out that the anxious old man had turned into a woman in her thirties. Seeing that Heiyang was going to continue to attack, she hurriedly made excuses.

"They already have the seeds of anxiety. I just helped them to face their inner feelings. There will be no danger..."

"Nonsense!"

Heiyang's body flickered as if it was stuck, and then his spiritual power surged again.

"White Pony! Exile again!"

"Wait, I surrender!"

The teenage girl's eyes widened with anxiety.

"You said surrender, so what? Instant kill!"

"I'll help you relieve their anxiety!"

The faces of three or four-year-old infants and young children were filled with fear.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, you're going to get beaten to death, and it'll be a huge loss!"

"Deserve it!"

Heiyang held the sword in his hand, with a cold expression on his face: "What do you think the people in our world are like? Are they potted plants for you to grow flowers?

Feed off their anxieties and feed on them?"

"This is a win-win situation..."

Anxiety whispered: "This will also help them grow and become mature..."

"Then I'll make you younger again!"

"Wrong, wrong!"

He looked anxiously at the long sword so close to him, terrified.

"Heh, Accident said it likes accidents, but it turns out it doesn't want to have an accident itself..."

Heiyang raised his eyebrows: "Then I want to ask, when you make others anxious, have you ever thought about what your own mental state would be like when you are anxious?"

"I……"

Anxiety's mouth twitched: "I clearly understand what anxiety is. No one knows anxiety better than me. How could I be anxious..."

Hei Yang: "..."

"Na."

Heiyang handed over the anxiety generator, and the sword in his hand was still not relaxed. He said calmly: "Try it?"

"what?"

Anxi was stunned for a moment and looked at the words on the manufacturing device.

[Anxiety creation: It doesn’t matter whether what you say is true or not. What matters is that if you say the wrong thing again, you will be slaughtered.]

anxiety:"……"

【Manufacturing successful! 】

"..."

"..."

"My birthday is in March. In about two months, I will be sixteen."

Hong Qiao lowered her head, and her two little feet dangled restlessly under the table.

“Everyone says that sixteen is the blooming season, and seventeen is the rainy season.

At the age of sixteen, you have the innocence and joy of a child, and you also have some of the freedom you long for. This is the age when you are as happy as a flower...

But, that description should be about Huihui, as for me, I feel that I am getting less happy as I grow older...

In my imagination, my life script should be like this: practice hard, show my talent, then be accepted as a disciple by the Five Elements Sect, achieve success in the sect, and return to my hometown to repay my parents.

In between, perhaps there will be the adjustment of friendship and love to add color to life, just like you, Sister Hongli!