"Host, where are you going?"
Seeing Yan Baibai suddenly disappear in the room without triggering any restrictions in the Five Finger Mountain, the system couldn't help but ask.
"Go check on Yan Xiaobai and the others."
"Host, you remembered!" the system asked with some surprise.
Yan Baibai nodded. When she was meditating in the attic yesterday, she found that the spiritual power flowing towards her was too pure, and this spiritual power seemed to be particularly intimate and familiar to her. Her memory was a little loose at that time. If Xiao Changhen had not suddenly appeared, she should have done this thing last night.
While thinking, Yan Baibai quickly arrived at the foot of the mountain in the middle of the Five Finger Mountain. Looking up, he saw a steep mountain that went straight into the sky. This was the middle finger of the Five Finger Mountain.
The body of the Middle Finger Mountain is made up of rocks. Apart from some tenacious weeds, there is no shrub taller than the thigh. The rocks are black and lifeless, and not even moss is attached to them.
"This mountain shouldn't have looked like this before." Yan Baibai touched the dark rock and muttered to himself.
Yan Baibai couldn't help but recall the first time she saw the Five Finger Mountain. At that time, she had made an appointment with her master to go to the top of the mountain to take a look, but now she had to go up first.
"Host, can you fly up with your current level of cultivation?" The system was a little worried. The host was able to go up once two years ago because of its power, otherwise it would not be so weak.
"Can!"
After saying that, Yan Baibai's eyes became determined, and then her body continued to fly up along the mountain. Occasionally, she showed signs of discouragement halfway through, so she chopped off the mountain with a palm, making a place for her to rest.
After repeating this several times, Yan Baibai finally successfully reached the top of Zhongzhi Mountain.
As soon as she landed, before Yan Baibai had time to breathe a sigh of relief, she saw a tall black shadow standing quietly in the shadow in front of her. Her scalp tingled and she took a step back cautiously, but she did not see the black shadow make any movement.
"Who are you?"
Being able to appear on the top of the mountain so quietly and without letting her sense any breath, Yan Baibai felt that she was no match for the other party. Not knowing whether he was an enemy or a friend, her best course of action was to leave immediately.
But she had finally come up today. If she left today, she didn't know what would happen in the future. If she left like this, she really couldn't bear it.
At least ask whether the other party is an enemy or a friend, and find out whether the other party has discovered the secret she left here.
However, the dark shadow did not answer her question, but just stood there quietly.
"Hello?" Yan Baibai greeted again.
The other party remained motionless, as if he had been put under a spell.
Seeing this, Yan Baibai moved slightly to the side. Seeing that the other party still did not move, Yan Baibai boldly took a few steps to the side. When she saw that the other party was still motionless, her tense nerves relaxed a little.
Only then did she dare to distract herself and start looking for the traces she left two years ago. Two years ago, she left a very important treasure here.
Two years had passed, and Yan Baibai's eyes could not see clearly for a while. She glanced at the black shadow secretly, and seeing that the other party was still motionless, she decided to release her spiritual sense.
The moment her spiritual consciousness was released, Yan Baibai felt a familiar and friendly aura of spiritual consciousness. It was a trace of spiritual consciousness that she had deliberately left behind two years ago in order to protect the treasure and to attract her amnesiac self to come and get the treasure after she came out of the Holy River.
Thinking of this, Yan Baibai suddenly understood why her memory had recovered so slowly after she emerged from the Holy River. How could a person with incomplete consciousness recover their memory quickly?
Now, as long as we can take back this trace of spiritual consciousness, we can naturally get the treasures she left behind.
Thinking of this, Yan Baibai expanded the range of her spiritual sense search. She wanted to finish things here quickly.
When expanding the search range, Yan Baibai's spiritual sense would inevitably sweep over the black shadow, which was a very offensive behavior. At first, Yan Baibai was a little worried, but when he saw that the black shadow still had no reaction to him, he breathed a sigh of relief and put most of his energy on the search.
As a result, Yan Baibai missed the black shadow that began to change.
——Originally it looked like a dark shadow of a dark cloud, but Yan Baibai’s consciousness was like the wind, and as the breeze continued to blow, the dark clouds slowly dispersed.
When the black shadow was about to fade away completely, the system that had been helping to scan that trace of spiritual consciousness finally discovered something was wrong. It was about to remind its host of the danger, but when it saw the person under the black fog, it silently shut up.
Fortunately, Yan Baibai immediately noticed something was wrong. She turned around, and a shadow quickly appeared in front of her. Yan Baibai looked up, and when she saw the face of the person who came, all the air around her seemed to be sucked out.
He had slightly curly long black hair, and his fox eyes were slightly narrowed under his sword-like eyebrows. Her stunned face was reflected in his scrutinizing red pupils. There was a small black mole on the tip of his nose, and his thin lips were slightly open under his nose, with two white fangs gently pressing against his lower lip.
These are not the main points. The main point is that the black magic patterns on both sides of his chin and the long black magic horns on his forehead are showing her an important message - he is a demon!
A powerful demon was standing less than half a foot away from her, sizing her up with cold eyes.
Yan Baibai breathed softly, her eyes flashed, and she began to gather her strength, preparing to find the right moment to escape.
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