Chapter 145 The inner demon world was deeply disturbed by her meditation. …

When Xie Lingwei first traveled through time, he did not have a strong desire to return home.

Before she traveled through time, her parents were divorced and both sides had formed new families. The family ties were weak and she even spent the New Year alone.

Perhaps because of his poor family ties, he made up for it in terms of friendship. After Xie Lingwei entered high school, he made two close friends, one named Xue Jingzhen and the other named Tan Zhao.

This friendship was initiated by Xue Jingzhen at the beginning. Among the three people, Tan Zhao was a person with a dark heart, and Xie Lingwei was a person with a dark heart. The most common thing she did was to curse people who were happier than her for being constipated and unable to poop.

The reason was the final exam in music class, and the exam topic was that everyone could form teams freely and sing, dance, play musical instruments, whatever they wanted.

Xie Lingwei didn't think there was anything wrong with being alone, but seeing that most people chose to form a team, Tan Zhao, who couldn't find a team, looked disappointed and felt a little uncomfortable.

She was thinking about whether she should invite the other party to give it a try, but she felt that she would definitely be rejected. While she was still struggling with the dilemma, Xue Jingzhen extended an olive branch to both of them.

"How about the three of us go together?"

strangeness.

Xie Lingwei thought Xue Jing was really weird. She was famous for her popularity in the class. If she wanted to form a team, she could just find anyone else. Why did she come to this corner to ask them?

Tan Zhao was also surprised. He looked at Xie Lingwei, as if to see how she would answer before following her.

Xie Ling said stiffly: "Are you sure? I am tone-deaf and I can't dance."

She regretted it right after she said it, feeling that her tone was too harsh. It was obvious that the other person took her in out of kindness because he saw that she had nowhere to go.

Xue Jingzhen was not angry, but rather relieved: "I came to you because I know you are tone-deaf, because I am the same. If we all embarrass ourselves together, it won't be embarrassment anymore, and maybe it will even have a comedic effect."

Tan Zhao became happy: "Me too, me too, let's go together."

Xie Lingwei didn't say anything, but rolled her eyes in her heart. Tan Zhao, this little fool, had no idea that Xue Jingzhen was the microphone king of KTV and the best singer.

Although Xie Lingwei complained bitterly in her heart, she did not expose Xue Jingzhen. The three of them chose a simple song and rehearsed it a few times. Xue Jingzhen even went to the class teacher to move their seats together, saying that it would be more convenient for the final review.

Tan Zhao was completely impressed by Xue Jingzhen's communication ability because of this incident, and he followed her to learn these skills every day.

Xie Lingwei didn't say anything, but she admired her in her heart.

In the eyes of the two introverted children, it was a great thing to persuade the head teacher to change their seats.

Many people think that mushrooms growing in dark and damp corners hate sunlight, but that’s not the case, at least Xie Lingwei doesn’t.

She cursed those who lived better than herself, but she just wanted to make those people a little unhappy.

Once this good person is willing to share a little of his sunshine with her, she will not only take back all her malice, but will also remember this warmth forever.

Just like the little match girl, even though she knew the warmth would disappear, she still kept getting closer and finally died in the warm light.

After Xie Lingwei became good friends with Tan Zhao and Xue Jingzhen, her personality became more and more cheerful, but she still did not give up her hobbies and often studied all kinds of weird things.

It was she who suggested that we go together to worship the God of Wenchang before the college entrance examination.

She didn't expect to have a car accident in front of the Xingjun Temple, and she didn't expect to travel back to ancient times because of this car accident.

Xie Lingwei was born with a broken back in his womb, and for a long time after he was born he could not remember his past life. He just often felt happy because he had both his parents in this life.

As he grew older and his brain developed, his past life memories were awakened, and Xie Lingwei had to accept this:

Her friend was killed by her.

If she hadn't suggested going to worship the God of Wenchang, nothing would have happened to anyone.

The family she traveled through was a merchant family with good conditions. Although it was a turbulent time, the area where the Xie family lived was relatively stable.

But what about her friends? Would they suffer from hunger and hardship somewhere?

When Xie Lingwei thought of this possibility, he couldn't help feeling irritated and angry.

Fortunately, as an only child in this life, she received full support from her parents.

Her family hired a teacher to teach her how to read and write. The teacher looked like a poor scholar, but in fact he was quite proficient in some strange and unusual skills. Xie Lingwei had some memory of her past life as a foundation, so she was quite talented in this area.

Unlike her previous life, this world really does have mysterious powers, and her talent comes in handy.

After discovering this, Xie Lingwei began to calculate where his friends were.

She used yarrow and tortoise shells for divination. The former combusted without fire, and the latter broke into pieces.

There are only two explanations for such abnormal behavior. One is that someone with great supernatural powers is interfering, and the other is that the person being divined is in an extremely dangerous situation.

Unless her friend had achieved great power herself, either possibility meant that they were in big trouble.

Xie Lingwei made some arrangements on himself and performed the third calculation using the Flying Star Method.

She may not care about her own life, but she cannot ignore her family. She hopes that this arrangement can avoid possible enemies and avoid involving her family.

This time, Xie Lingwei got what she wanted and calculated the whereabouts of her two friends and even their future.

Not only that, the twenty-eight constellations, the five stars, the sun and the moon, all seemed to be eager to present to her the events of thousands of years ago.

The brain of a mortal cannot carry such a large amount of information. Xie Lingwei almost exploded the moment he came into contact with it.

Literally.

Fortunately, in order to protect her family, she locked the door tightly, and no one could approach without her permission.

Just as her soul was at a loss as to what to do when looking at the room full of human tissues, the Lord of the Underworld came to pick her up personally.

The Lord of the Mansion gave her two choices. One was to reincarnate, erase all her memories, and pretend that she had never lived these two lives.

Second, He will help her repair her body. After this experience, she will become the most powerful physiognomist in the world, and will also bear corresponding responsibilities.

Xie Lingwei almost wanted to choose the first one.

It was so painful to know too much, so painful that she wanted to dig out her brain, soak it in Meng Po soup, and forget everything.

But how could she choose the first one?

She saw Tan Zhao on Yaowang Mountain. She had a happy family in her previous life, but was an orphan in this life. Even so, she did not complain about herself, but studied medicine seriously. In time, she would become a world-famous doctor.

However, she will be diagnosed with a strange disease on her eighteenth birthday, which will make her the ancestor of zombies in this world.

She will have to choose between becoming a follower of the gods, spreading disease and disaster, or sealing herself.

She is so kind that for the sake of all living beings, she will only choose the latter.

If Tan Zhao's life was as short as fireworks, Jing Zhen's life was as long as an underwater rock painting, constantly enduring the corrosion and erosion of water.

Compared to them, she was the loneliest one. She had no sect, no family, and relied on herself to learn from others. In order to survive, she did a lot of cheating and deceiving, and her cultivation method was very evil, which once attracted the pursuit of righteous monks. But thanks to this evil nature, her vitality was very tenacious.

She became the first cultivator to successfully ascend to heaven since ancient times. Like Xie Lingwei, she saw the truth that mortals should not see.

Xie Lingwei saw her running around, looking for ways to save the world, making friends, and winning over all the forces she could.

Xie Lingwei wanted to get angry at first, wondering why he was so stupid and selfless. He should just find a way to keep himself alive.

But she saw Jing Tzhen's diary, and she actually just wanted to find a way home.

It’s just because this world was destroyed by the gods, and their world will suffer as well. She wants to protect her family and friends, so she works so hard.

Xie Lingwei really wants to reincarnate, drink a bowl of Mengpo soup to wash away all the heavy memories, and become the mortal who knows nothing again.

But she already knew.

She tried to talk to the Lord of the Mansion and let the three souls from other worlds go back to where they came from.

Let them go back to take the college entrance examination, go to an ordinary university, find an ordinary job, and live an ordinary life.

By the time this world is destroyed by the gods, they will have grown old and died. Why must they bear such a heavy responsibility?

The Lord of the Mansion said apologetically that he did not have the authority to travel through the two worlds. The reason they came to this world was because of the soul-summoning formation built by the last emperor of Great Xia with the whole country's strength.

What the last emperor wanted to summon was a god who could restore their country. These three women were the souls that met the requirements and possessed the qualifications to become gods.

Daxia was about to be destroyed, so the last emperor gambled the fate of the entire country and placed his hopes on them.

However, it is impossible for the Lord of the Mansion to set up a formation and send them home at the same cost.

Xie Lingwei regretted that he had not learned more magic to kill people. Even if he betrayed his conscience, he was unable to threaten the Lord of the Mansion.

What's even more tragic is that even if she had the ability to do so, she might not be able to do so.

She thought of Jingzhen. Jingzhen was stronger than her, had higher combat power and rich practical experience. Maybe she had a way.

Xie Lingwei then turned to ask the Lord if he could allow her to meet Jingzhen.

She actually didn't have much hope, but unexpectedly, this time, the Lord agreed.

When he brought Xie Lingwei to find Xue Jingzhen, the latter was in a restaurant, waiting for a world-renowned genius swordsman.

The swordsman had no name or surname, but Xie Lingwei figured out her name and the origin of it.

She would call Gongsun Ying.

That is His favorite name.

Xie Lingwei had already walked up the stairs, but after divination, he stepped out of the restaurant.

The hexagram clearly shows that the existence of "Him" is the only hope in a situation where death is inevitable.

She didn't know how Jingzhen convinced "Him", she only knew that just like asking her and Tan Zhao if they wanted to form a team in music class, Jingzhen was making friends, friends who could complete this "exam" together.

She hated herself again for knowing so much and yet being powerless to change anything.

She couldn't drag Jingzhen, who was trying so hard, to escape with her, so she could only run away alone or stay.

Unwilling to give up, Xie Lingwei set up a fortune-telling stall opposite the restaurant and silently shook the divinatory sticks again and again, trying to find a second hope.

The banner behind her that read "Believe it or not" was a mockery of herself.

The repaired body was indeed useful. She figured out who "Him" was, and her physical body was still able to be maintained.

The moment she figured it out, she was completely heartbroken.

Once you get involved with "Him", there is no chance of turning back.

Xie Lingwei lay down on the recliner and finally had a beautiful dream. If there were no gods, Jingzhen would definitely find them after ascending to heaven.

The three of them might form a sect to fulfill their dreams of becoming immortal heroes.

What will this sect be called?

Xie Lingwei originally wanted to choose a name with good meaning, preferably one that had nothing to do with all these messed up things.

But she thought about it for a long time and couldn't figure it out.

She lay there quietly for a long time. After Jingzhen left the restaurant, she followed Fujun back to the Xie family.

She gave up reincarnation and stayed in this world, doing her best to help her friends.

After she discovered that the gods wanted to use Tan Zhao to seize the power over death, she found the crocodile monster and lied to it, saying that they were from the world's number one Duotian Sect and that they were there to protect death in this world.

After divination about the sect that "Him" would establish in the future, Xie Lingwei took the initiative to give this name to her imaginary sect, so as to strengthen their connection with "Him" and consolidate "Him"'s anchor in this world.

In order to enhance her credibility, she raised the status of the three of them, boasting that they were the Three Saints of the Duotian Sect.

The sage of the sect Xue Jingzhen, the sage of medicine Tan Zhao, and the sage of mathematics Xie Lingwei.

The crocodile monster hadn't been out for a long time, so he actually believed it.

When Xie Lingwei heard it promise to protect Bailian Spring and never let down the Three Saints, he felt a little dazed.

If they really established the Duotian Sect, perhaps they could have achieved such success.

She should be considered a saint.

With such expectations, Xie Lingwei turned into the Bailianquan that suppressed death, hoping that he could be braver and more optimistic.

However, her heart was still filled with resentment and resentment.

This feeling of resentment remained in the soul-calling clothes and in the fortune-teller's body.

After being asked by the Great Xia royal family to help them restore their country, this resentment was rekindled.

In the fluttering robes, the summoned soul almost turned into a physical body, staring at the Great Xia Emperor who was reciting, wishing to tear him to pieces.

The fortune teller Li Zhou felt unwilling in his heart, and looking inward, he saw a human figure in his mind that was exactly the same as the one in the vest, just like looking in a mirror.

"Why?" this "Xie Lingwei" asked her, "Why should we endure all this?"

Hearing "his own" question, Li Zhou was stunned. There is also a Xie Lingwei here, so is she still Xie Lingwei?

When she began to doubt, the heaven and earth, everything in it, and the boundless universe were all in a great panic of imminent collapse.

The concepts of time and space, the constant laws of the universe, and the rules of the world's operation were all shaken in her thinking.

In the vast darkness, countless great beings began to tremble and panic.

From the palace to the fields, everyone looked down at the dancing, shapeless shadows.

The world was deeply disturbed by her meditation.

At this moment, a prompt pops up on the simulator interface:

[The inner demon is inevitable during the cultivation process. If you want to continue to break through, you have to defeat it. ]

It was clearly a cold reminder, but after the three words "defeat her", a crying face flashed by.

The crying face disappeared quickly; Li Zhou just blinked and it disappeared.

Without giving it much thought, she turned her gaze back and stared at the inner demon with understanding. She no longer pondered over who I was, but instead racked her brains for a way to defeat her.