She just didn't believe it.
Jiang Si walked over, but as soon as she took a step closer, the person turned around with difficulty, his face buried deep in his hands, "Don't come any closer."
"Please, please don't come any closer." Jiang Si could hear a sob in the harsh, hoarse voice.
Jiang Si stopped in her tracks.
This person gave her a sense of familiarity.
"Who are you?" Jiang Si asked.
Han Yunluo said, "Who turned you into this?"
Jiang Si turned her head. "Do you know what happened?"
Han Yunluo nodded, "If I'm not mistaken, she was cursed and turned into a drought demon. A drought demon is neither human nor ghost, and is not within the Three Realms and Five Elements."
Where the drought demon resides, the land turns barren for miles, which is why it's so hot here.
They were neither alive nor dead to begin with, and were imprisoned in this place, suffering inhuman torture.
The person sobbed softly.
As Jiang Si looked at her figure, the familiar feeling became even clearer. Ignoring everyone's objections, she walked up to her and forcefully brushed the messy hair off her face.
"You are," Jiang Si's eyes were filled with disbelief, "Senior Sister Qing Tong?"
Upon hearing the name, the man couldn't help but shudder.
She covered her face and sobbed softly.
Jiang Si hugged her arms, trying her best to suppress her anger: "Who turned you into this?"
Qingtong is their senior sister in the sect, and she usually takes the best care of them.
When Jiang Si first arrived at her sect, it could be said that Qing Tong raised her.
For Jiang Si, Qing Tong was the second person she cared about, after her master.
She spoke each word clearly, her face colder than ever before: "Who exactly is it?"
She will grind him to dust!
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