Liu Zheng glanced at the gingerbread with concern.
Seeing that her eyes were wide open, he thought that his junior sister was frightened, so he gently touched the top of her head to comfort her.
Before the cultivator next to Wen Yuzhao could even cry for help, blood spurted several meters away.
Immediately following.
A creaking sound came from the corridor outside.
It's like when something extremely heavy is dragged along, the wooden planks can't withstand the weight and are squeezed, making a sound.
The creaking sound was getting closer and closer to them.
Liu Zheng gripped her heavy sword tightly; if it dared to stop in front of Wen Yuzhao's gate, she would charge straight out.
However.
That thing didn't stop.
It walked straight to the end of the corridor.
They were getting closer and closer to the door that Gingerbread and the others were entering.
The thing was getting closer.
Gingerbread realized that there was not only a crunching sound, but also a strange gurgling swallowing sound.
Amitabha Buddha, her eyes don't want to see anything unclean!
Gingerbread was screaming inside!
“Inside, people cultivate, taste… Dao…” the strange thing outside said, enunciating each word clearly.
Gingerbread covered her eyes with both hands, peeking out from between her fingers as she stared timidly at the doorway.
Then I saw dozens of tentacles slide in through the crack in the door.
The gray tentacles were soft, sticky, and disgusting.
It also emitted a foul odor.
After they entered, they moved nimbly and strangely, and an unknown liquid dripped onto the ground.
Good heavens, this is absolutely disgusting; I feel like throwing up last year's food.
Gingerbread puffed out his cheeks, trying hard to suppress the urge to vomit.
Liu Zheng gripped the heavy sword tightly and transmitted his thoughts to Jiang Bingbing.
"Junior sister, don't be afraid, remember what the landlady said."
Yes, yes, yes.
The proprietress of Purple Fox said that as long as the door is not opened, everything will be fine.
That cultivator probably couldn't take it anymore and opened the door, which is why he was eaten by the monster.
They! Absolutely! Won't open!
More and more tentacles sneaked in, increasing from a few dozen at the beginning to hundreds.
The ground was covered with this disgusting, sticky filth.
They were like patrolling soldiers, inspecting every corner, and several tentacles were already slowly crawling towards the bedside.
Gingerbread bent her legs and buried her little face in them.
I can't see it, I can't see it.
She doesn't exist if she can't see it.
It's all an illusion, it's all an illusion, it's all an illusion.
Sudden!
A sticky sensation came from her feet.
Holy shit!
That weird thing actually crawled onto her feet?
I'm going to fight this hell!
Just when Gingerbread was thinking of quitting and fighting the monster to the death,
Tentacles slowly crawled down her calves.
At the same time, a rough, hoarse voice muttered outside the door.
"Is there no one to fix it?"
The hundreds of tentacles inside the room were gradually retracted.
Once the monster's voice had faded a little, Liu Zheng threw out a talisman and stuck it to the crack in the door.
That kind of talisman is called a mirror eye.
You can see things outside through talismans.
The view of the corridor came into view for the two of them.
Gingerbread's pupils dilated, and his expression gradually stiffened; the outside was far more terrifying than the inside.
The entire corridor was covered in dirty, gray, sticky tentacles.
They crawled out of each room and slowly shrank under the monster's body.
And the monster walking in the corridor.
Its upper body was dressed in a dirty, tattered gray short jacket, while its lower body was covered in wriggling tentacles.
Even its head is covered with tentacles.
An unfinished arm lay quietly on the corridor floor.
The arm was a bloody mess, revealing the bare white bone.
So disgusting.
Gingerbread immediately entered the sea of consciousness, and said with a pained little face, "Fenjue, I don't feel well."
She can get used to the killing in the cultivation world.
However, she simply couldn't process the cruel and disgusting scene in such a short time.
"There are many low-class monsters in the cultivation world." Fen Jue sized up the gingerbread-like little bitter gourd-like creature.
He beckoned with his finger, "Come here."
"ah?"
Gingerbread floated blankly to him.
Fenjue took out a long, thin white cloth from his waist.
Her attention was drawn to the fabric.
The material of this brocade is like clouds and mist, and I don't know what technique it was woven with.
“Look up.” He lowered his eyelashes, his thick, raven-feather-like lashes casting a fan-shaped shadow.
Gingerbread raised its head blankly.
The next moment, a soft, delicate piece of fabric fell gently over her brows and eyes, and the unique, cool fragrance emanating from her body wafted over.
His long, slender fingers circled around her earlobe.
Tie the cloth behind her head.
"You don't need to look at it," Fen Jue said in a low and gentle voice.
"What?" she asked, confused.
Gingerbread heard his clear voice in her ear.
"It's nothing. If you encounter something you don't want to see in the future, just wear this." Fen Jue casually took a few steps back. "Open your eyes, what do you see now?"
The lingering, cool fragrance dissipated at the tip of my nose.
The gingerbread man slowly opened his eyes beneath the satin cloth, exclaiming in surprise.
“How amazing!”
"I saw a vast blue sky with fluffy white clouds."
Fen Jue raised an eyebrow slightly. "Hmm, wearing this will help me forget those dirty things very quickly."
"What is this?" Gingerbread felt like it was under a clear blue sky, and the gloom brought by the tentacle monster was driven away, leaving only comfort and joy.
“Cloud Forging.” Fen Jue’s lips curled up slightly. “It’s just an insignificant little trinket from the Heavenly Palace.”
"I love it so much!" Gingerbread's spirit floated in front of Fen Jue's eyes. "Thank you for the Cloud Forging you gave me!"
Fen Jue's pupils trembled slightly, as if he could see the burning smile in her almond-shaped eyes through the clouds.
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