Qiao Xiachu sneered.

"You can't help it now, can you?" She smiled miserably.

slap.

Jiang Hanzhi slapped her hard again.

At the same time, she used her strength to control Qiao Xiachu's body to prevent it from bursting out suddenly.

"Jiang Hanzhi, I really sympathize with you. The more nihilistic a person is, the more he has no love in his heart, so he wants to control others to satisfy the emptiness in his heart. You look like a clown now." Qiao Xiachu said.

"you--"

Jiang Hanzhi wished he could kill her.

No one has ever dared to scold themselves like that.

never!

Even my sister has never done it.

"Believe it or not, I don't want anything, but I want to kill you!" Her eyes were red and ferocious.

Qiao Xiachu was controlled by her, but she was not afraid.

She sneered and said: "If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you. Anyway, I have lived enough. Knowing that my mother has sacrificed so much for me, I have no regrets."

The impression of a young mother has long faded.

Qiao Dongliu's harm to her made her have no idea about her mother, and even complained a little, thinking that her mother made a mistake in giving birth to her.

But from Jiang Hanzhi's mouth, she knew that her mother had lived a happy life, and the thought of her mother was born in her heart little by little, which also nourished her heart.

The obsession with life and the indifference to death slowly emerged at this moment, like a pair of resolute wings, swaying behind her...

Whoosh.

The scenery in the space has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The farms and pastures were blurred one by one, and the things in the storage space gradually turned into a virtual image, and the blue lotus in the sky also condensed from virtual to real at this moment.

A green lotus suddenly appeared in the space.

Slap.

Slap.

Drops of water dripped from the green lotus, falling little by little from a high place, as if a ray of light nourished Qiao Xiachu's soul and penetrated into her body little by little.

The jade gourd suddenly disappeared from her palm.

Sigh.

A light and shadow suddenly appeared in midair.

"Master!"

Jiang Hanzhi's knees softened, and he fell to the ground immediately, his eyes fell clearly on the phantom in front of him, with longing and excitement on his face.

"Master, help me. I have always upheld your spirit and wanted to carry forward your mantle, but I am incompetent and my body is about to fail. You must have a way, right?"

She stumbled towards the phantom.

But as soon as he went up, he rushed to nothing.

The phantom swayed, only a faint light.

Only then did Jiang Hanzhi realize that the phantom standing in front of her was not Qinglian's appearance before her death, but her young face.

Jiang Hanzhi raised her head in a daze, looked at her, and asked, "Master, are you just a shadow? But none of us remember your appearance, there is no projection of you—"

There was a trace of uneasiness in her heart.

The idea is getting stronger and stronger.

Sure enough, the phantom, which had not moved all this time, looked at Jiang Hanzhi on the ground with pity, and said in a ethereal and ethereal voice, "I am not Qinglian, but I am projected in the shape of Qinglian. I am the spirit of space."

What?

Spirit of space?

How could such a thing exist?

Jiang Hanzhi didn't understand.

She shook her head: "No, master, you are my master, obviously exactly the same."

The Spirit of Space looked disappointed.

It said: "I came from the void, and I have gone through countless masters. Every master uses space to create wealth for himself and seek upgrades for himself. Lay Qinglian is the most devout. She wants to use me to cultivate immortals and seek the way of longevity." .”

It's a pity that Qinglian's heart is too dark.

She is too obsessed.

I want to live forever.

But how can people live forever?

This is contrary to the natural way of endless life.

The so-called longevity and the so-called cultivating immortals are nothing but the pursuit of spiritual eternity, let alone the ultimate goal of physical immortality, but Qinglian is still puzzled, and even made a so-called foundation-building pill.

It is sleeping, but in fact, it has memory storage for every master's actions.

"Your master let you inherit her mantle, but she didn't tell you that I can wash the virus in your body with spiritual water, but it will also destroy your body."

"Qinglian" was floating.

Jiang Hanzhi shook his head suddenly.

With a look of disbelief, she said angrily: "Impossible, she will never lie to me, no - she told me personally that I am the smartest, and I will definitely achieve her way of cultivating immortals!"

"Qinglian" shook her head.

It still didn't believe Jiang Hanzhi, and there was nothing he could do.

The ultimate truth is always unacceptable.

"In addition to refining the elixir on the one hand, your master has been silently looking for a way to realize the way of cultivating immortals. The method of seizing the body is what humans call refining the soul, transferring the human soul to other bodies, and using a new The body came back to life, and the beads in your hand are obtained from her experiments..."

A bead that constantly consumes one's mental energy.

This kind of mysterious bead with a strong magnetic field was added a lot of viruses by Qinglian, and it was continuously calcined, so that the bead was completely burned into a virus carrier.

"No, no, Master wants to devour my soul? Use my body? Do you mean that?" Jiang Hanzhi said angrily.

"Qinglian" nodded.

It has to be said that the previous owner was really a madman.

She wants to use scientific methods to walk through the road of cultivating immortals.

This simply doesn't work.

There are no immortals in the world, only the spirit is immortal.

"She failed, didn't she?" Jiang Hanzhi said dejectedly.

"Qinglian" nodded.

you do not say.

This was originally impossible.

No matter how advanced science is, it has not reached the point where people can live forever!

"What about you? What are you?" Jiang Hanzhi said.

When "Qinglian" heard her words, her eyes slowly shifted to Qiao Xiachu, and she smiled, revealing a kind and peaceful light.

"Naturally, I am the incarnation of the good thoughts in this master's heart. It is the powerful spiritual power of the master that I was able to realize, but I can only exist for a few minutes. Three drops of green lotus water have been left for her in the space, which is enough for her. used."

As soon as the voice fell, "Qinglian" disappeared in place.

Qiao Xiachu sank and fell to the ground suddenly.

She felt that her body was filled with strong strength, and her original weakness was swept away. Facing Jiang Hanzhi, her eyes were even more firm.

"Do you want it? I'll give it to you." Qiao Xiachu moved his hand.

The next second, she was holding a large glass jar with both hands, and inside was the so-called "one drop".

When her thoughts sank into the space, she suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Three drops of water.

Three large glass jars, full of three jars of water.

Jiang Hanzhi's complexion is complicated.

She looked at Qiao Xiachu in front of her, for a moment, she didn't answer it, and she didn't answer it.

What the hell is this water for.

Even she was confused.