After Xia Yiqian went into the water, he quickly swam through the well water to the wider water area below the well, and swam straight towards the place where the black dragon was supposed to be locked.
Zombies are evil spirits that roam at night. To humans, this cold pond, which is so dark that one cannot see one's hand in front of one's face, is as bright as day to her.
The water in the pool that was divided into two parts by her swimming was shimmering and swaying, obviously not being silent and motionless.
"Ahhh~"
Just at this moment, bursts of whimpering sounds like those of some animal came from the depths of the pool, with a sense of desolation and sadness.
Xia Yiqian frowned slightly and swam faster towards the direction of the sound.
Even though the voice was a little hoarse, she still remembered that this was the black dragon that had been locked under the ancient well of Qingyun Temple to guard the center of the formation.
“Whoosh!”
A large ball of black gas swept over at a high speed from afar, rushing straight towards Xia Yiqian. The black mist wrapped around its tail went straight to the deeper cold pool, intending to wrap her around the waist and drag her to the bottom of the pool.
Xia Yiqian looked at the familiar aura on the black fog and frowned even more tightly. She was afraid that the guy below had not only turned into a vengeful spirit, but had probably been possessed by a demon.
She slightly turned sideways to avoid the black energy that was entangled with her. Seeing that the black energy was about to entangle her again, Xia Yiqian stretched out a claw and slapped the black energy without mercy.
"Snap!" Xia Yiqian slapped the long string of black mist with one hand. The extreme paleness formed a sharp contrast with the pure black.
“Ah ...
The black mist seemed to be burned by something and tried to shrink back quickly, but Xia Yiqian reached out and grabbed it rudely.
Her black pupils became deep, her gaze fixed on the bottom of the pool without blinking, and her voice carried a hint of the suppression of the superior over the inferior among evil creatures.
"Hand him over to me, and I will spare your life!"
Xia Yiqian did not let go of the black mist's hand. The black mist kept swirling in her hand as if it was being burned.
After a long while, I could finally hear that sorrowful voice from the bottom of the pool again, "Now that I have fallen to this point, what difference does life make between life and death?"
Normal people who encounter this kind of situation would probably offer some advice, or even ask about the specific situation and try to help solve it, or at least show a little sympathy, but Xia Yiqian is not a normal person.
A zombie that does not have the characteristic of being "alive" has long lost any feelings about life and death. It just thinks that others are afraid of it, so it is useful to threaten others.
Now hearing what Black Dragon said, she glanced at the black mist that was being pulled back in her hand and relaxed the strength in her hand.
The black fog had a chance to breathe, so how could it care about anything else? It quickly retreated, as if it was being chased by a dog.
Xia Yiqian took out the rope with an expressionless face. It was supposed to be wrapped around her but was hidden in her arms before she came down. With a light flick, she put it on the edge of the black fog that was as thick as a bucket and as thick as a python.
The black fog fled in such a panic that he didn't even notice that a rope had been wrapped around him, and Xia Yiqian was dragged directly to the bottom of the cold pool.
Xia Yiqian pulled the rope and followed the force of the black fog to the bottom of the pool. She landed lightly on the ground and met eyes with a black dragon-shaped creature lying opposite her that was at least twenty meters tall.
Black Dragon: 0.0
Xia Yiqian: ▼.▼
For a moment, the air fell into a strange silence.
Xia Yiqian stared at the black dragon motionlessly and spoke first: "Since you are tired of remaining in the world, I will help you."
Black Dragon:!!!
The Black Dragon Evil flew out for a long distance, pressing its body against a large stone wall behind it. It stopped when it could no longer retreat. Its eyes were full of fear as it looked at Xia Yiqian.
He roared in a stern but weak voice, "Why are you helping me? I can't get out of here!"
Are you leaving this world to help me shatter my soul?
Xia Yiqian, let me tell you! I’m already dead, I’m not afraid of you biting me anymore!!!”
Xia Yiqian: ...But why do I feel like you are more afraid of me than before?
At least before she fell asleep, the black dragon didn't dodge so far away for fear of being infected with zombie toxins and dying after being bitten by her.
Xia Yiqian looked at him expressionlessly and said without any further ado, "Where are the people?"
The black dragon's face, hidden by the black fog, had a distorted expression. He raised his huge claws and pulled aside, casually throwing a human-shaped object to Xia Yiqian.
There was a hint of disgust in his voice, “I thought that after what happened, you would never help ordinary people again.
They all want you dead."
There was no hint of provocation in the tone of Black Dragon's words; instead, he stated a fact very calmly.
To be fair, just because they are not human, they will be the first to be suspected when humans are in danger, and may even be killed for no reason. In the end, they have to sleep for thousands of years. This kind of unfortunate thing can make the black dragon, who is also a non-human, somewhat empathize.
If it were him, once he was able to turn things around, he would probably harbor the greatest malice towards ordinary people.
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