"That is to say, the eldest sister suffered the most and the most severe pain, and Ah Zhu and I followed closely behind."
"But after being separated, this pain was shared equally among every sister."
"So, several of us who were at a higher level experienced a brief moment of clarity."
"And the eldest sister realized our current situation."
"So, she spent about five hundred years finding each of her sisters and transferring their pain to herself..."
Hearing this, everyone gasped.
The expressions of the several ghost-painted female cultivators looked as if they were about to cry.
"...After taking on the pain of more than a dozen sisters, the eldest sister began to feel the strain and came to me, seeking my help. So, I helped."
Even if Linglan couldn't bear it, Lingmei won in the confrontation of their minds, so she could only help.
"By the time she had left, she was completely unable to wake up, but I still completed the transfer according to her wishes."
"Then, I came here according to the plan of the senior sister."
"The eldest sister couldn't bear so much pain, so she found a similar person, which is what you call a weird one."
The weird thing is naturally the black ball.
"The pain we feel is not constant, but like a spring, it continuously generates pain, accumulates in us, and is vented in killing."
"And that kind of thing is something that feeds on pain."
Geng Qiaoer suddenly understood.
No wonder, the weirdness she felt in that world all seemed to come from the same source.
Hearing this, Geng Qiaoer understood a lot more and said, "That thing can only help Lingmei relieve her pain, but it can't eradicate it. Therefore, it has formed a symbiotic relationship with Lingmei. And the strange things inside and outside the tunnel are all caused by it consuming Lingmei's pain!"
Linglan nodded: "And the senior sister entrusted me to maintain this state. So, I have been guarding here and not letting anyone get close."
"Senior sister, why didn't you tell me!" Ling Zhu's face turned pale.
"That's what Senior Sister meant," Linglan said. "She won't let me share, so she won't let you share either."
"Then we..."
"That way, we can wake up."
Linglan's tone was quite calm, but Lu Qing and others could hear the strong emotions hidden in her words.
If you think about it carefully, the awakening of the ghost-painted female cultivator is indeed a phenomenon that only appeared in this era.
"Big Sister hopes that we can complete the trial in this purgatory demon world with a clear mind."
"However, the arrangements made by the senior sister have now been destroyed."
"Her pain cannot be dispelled, and then, the pain will return to us, and we will return to chaos."
“Now, it has begun.”
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