Only a fragment of white light remained in the cuff, connected to Lingzhu's wrist! !

"…You're disappearing."

Ling Zhu tried to appear calm and smiled, saying, "If it weren't for you, Sect Master, bringing me to my current state, I would have disappeared after sending Senior Sister Ling Lan away."

"Lingzhu, your technique is wrong!" Yun Wan quickly checked the white light vortex and flew back. "There's no door at the other end of the passage!"

"I know." Ling Zhu said, "Sister Wan, I want to thank you too..."

"Stop right now!" Yun Wan interrupted. "Give us two days. We should be able to push the door open over there, and you won't have to..."

Lingzhu didn't answer, but just looked at Yun Wan and smiled.

Seeing Lingzhu like this, Yun Wan could only close his mouth and sigh.

There is no time.

If it is delayed any further, the pain will completely flow back, causing the ghost painting female cultivators to degenerate into irrational, crazy and weird people. It will take an extremely long time for them to repeat the process of transferring the pain and giving them a chance to wake up again.

And the one who suffers will endure the pain for the same amount of time.

It's like playing a game with a long plot that can't be skipped. It's generally difficult to complete it from the beginning, and the suffering you feel is thousands or even tens of thousands of times more than the latter!

Besides, the magic has been activated and the gate has been opened.

If we stop now, the gate will collapse, and the ghost-painted female cultivators who have been sent in may not be found!

"Have you known for a long time that this technique is wrong?" Lu Qing asked.

"No." Ling Zhu said, "I dare not lie to the Sect Master. I only realized something was wrong when the black ball appeared. Someone added a black ball to one of the sisters."

In other words, the ghost painting female cultivators' method of returning home has been enhanced with the addition of an entry for creating black balls!

"But the black ball didn't affect the other end of the tunnel?"

"Um."

"Have you been prepared to sacrifice yourself?"

"hey-hey."

"Your master, Ding Kun Ling Zun, right? How could he have created such a stupid technique!!" Lu Qing frowned and said, "Can't you use something else instead? Natural treasures, personal possessions, as long as there are enough, they will definitely be more powerful than you alone!"

“…” Lingzhu smiled awkwardly.

Yun Wan said, "This technique requires the flesh, blood, and soul of living beings as fuel, right?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Qing looked at Ling Zhu.

Lingzhu pursed her lips and did not give a direct answer.

"You...ah." Lu Qing looked at Ling Zhu and was suddenly speechless.

Seeing this, Xiao Ergou was also deeply moved.

His cultivation was based on humanity, and he had a special feeling for mortals. He also knew that in the eyes of the ghost-painted female cultivator, mortals were no different from demons and monsters.

Between sacrificing the "evil spirits" and sacrificing himself, Lingzhu chose to sacrifice himself.

This made Xiao Ergou somewhat moved.

Although he also knew that Ling Zhu's actions were based on the interests of Lu Qing and the Cangxia Sect, Xiao Ergou preferred to believe that she made her choice out of emotion rather than profit.

After all, she herself had made a real sacrifice.

Perhaps, this is also her way of paying off a debt.

Repay the debt that the ghost-painted female cultivators once brought to the world when their minds were in chaos.

Weirdness has nothing to do with cause and effect, but what Lingzhu does is within cause and effect.

"Is there anything else you want to say or do?" Lu Qing looked at Ling Zhu and asked.

Ling Zhu shook his head and said, "Ever since the Sect Master took me in, I have cherished every day and every hour of my life, so I have no regrets."

"Where's your master?"

"My sisters will explain, and Master will probably understand as well." Ling Zhu thought for a moment and suddenly said, "Sect Master, can I have another cup of tea?"

Lu Qing quickly took out the teapot, held it in his hand, and used the flame in his palm to heat the spiritual spring in the teapot. This flame, coming from Lu Qing's Taoist foundation, was considered a star fire, and its firepower was quite pure!

Then, he unfolded another string of tea leaves and asked, "Which one would you like to drink?"

Lingzhu pointed at a small bag of tea leaves with his chin and eyes.

This bag of tea is mediocre. Its packaging, fragrance and aura are not as good as other teas.

The reason why Lingzhu chose this pack of tea is because this is the tea that Lu Qing drinks most often.

The reason is very simple.

Because Lu Qing's cultivation level was low, he could not withstand the spiritual energy in the high-level spiritual tea.

Lu Qing was a little surprised, but he still quickly brewed a pot of ordinary spiritual tea in his hands.

His movements and postures are like those of a tea art master!

When the disciples around saw this, they would marvel at it and think to themselves, he is worthy of being the sect leader, he does everything so smoothly!

Lingzhu no longer has both hands.

Yun Wan brought the teacup to Ling Zhu's mouth.

Lingzhu sniffed the tea and licked her upper lips.

Suddenly, she turned her head, coughed twice, and then burst out laughing, saying, "It smells so bad. I'm sorry, Sect Master..."

For the ghost painting female cultivator, the things in this world are not suitable for them.

What is poison to others may be honey to me.

"Sect Master, Sister Wan." Ling Zhu said again, "I remembered a regret."

"If I could see your offspring..."

Lingzhu only said half of what he wanted to say.

Because she has completely turned into white light.

This white light merged with the white light in the formation, rushed towards the white light vortex, and accelerated the rotation of the vortex!

The vortex spun faster and faster.

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