She calmed Bi Yao's uneasy heart and walked forward.
In the cliff valley that blocks out the sun, there is no grass growing on the black rock jade-like cliff walls. The pure black space is illuminated by the emerald light. The black muddy and rocky ground on both sides of the cliff foot is covered with protruding blue sky condensed stones.
The light was so bright that it was impossible to open one's eyes.
She took uneasy steps and moved forward with a burning heart, without stopping.
Baguio followed closely behind.
The closer the two of them got, the heavier the sense of pressure they felt.
All the space seemed to have pledged all its energy in the heart, unable to move.
From top to bottom, no one is exempt
"Miss, I...I feel so uncomfortable..."
When they were three steps closer to the cliff valley, every inch of Bi Yao's skin began to tighten and tear, with cracks appearing on her skin and bright red blood flowing down.
The snow-white gauze skirt was dyed red in an instant.
Bi Yao only felt that her bones and blood began to rot, and she gradually lost her strength. Her whole body fell down like weightless smoke.
The pressure on her arm disappeared at this moment, and vigilance gradually spread in her heart, but she could not take another step forward.
She turned around to look for Bi Yao, but there was no one behind her.
Leaning down, I saw that Biyao's body gradually became transparent, and from her ankles it looked like light red smoke, which gradually disappeared with the wind.
Her expression began to panic, and she squatted down at a loss. She saw that the person in front of her had lost all color, and his dry white lips kept moving, as if he was saying something.
She put one hand around Bi Yao's neck, but found that she could not touch the dying person in front of her.
She only felt her eyes moist, and tears slowly flowed down her snow-white skin, penetrating Bi Yao's body and merging with the stone ground.
She waved her hands vigorously, shaking them in Bi Yao's body, but still couldn't catch anything.
Her eyes were already filled with bloodshot, and she was like a madman, unreasonable as she rubbed her hands against the stone ground. Her fingertips were bloody and distorted after being rubbed many times, which was shocking.
The red blood slowly flowed under Bi Yao's gradually disappearing body.
"Biyao...ah, no, don't..." Waves of heart-wrenching pain mixed with despair lingered in the air for a long time.
Bi Yao's disappearance dealt her a heavy blow, but when she was at her weakest, she stood up firmly and paused for a moment.
She looked at the blood flowing on the stone ground, and her originally pure face now became a little hideous.
"No matter how bad this place is, I must get what I want. Otherwise, Bi Yao will have to sleep here forever, and how can I sleep peacefully in the future?"
Her voice was sonorous and powerful, and she stepped forward, supported by a determination to win and the courage to disregard life and death.
The strange thing was that her body did not feel any pressure like Bi Yao's, and she did not even have a single scar.
She looked around, frowned in confusion, squatted down, and looked at the Qingxiao Condensed Stone in front of her.
The colors are pure and flawless, which is rare to see in Huanjun City.
Very few people know the purpose of this thing, so it is simply used as a gemstone for decoration, and it is a defective product with impure color.
In fact, the Qingxiao Ningshi is the greatest help that a hopeful person like Qimeng, who lives in an insignificant and insignificant place on the Wankong Continent, can possess in order to reach the level of spiritual consciousness with his or her mental strength.
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