Chapter 1026 The Little Taoist Nun's Waist...
The young woman's voice was somewhat hesitant.
Ouyang Rong turned around and saw Huang Xuan with her hands behind her back, looking at him with a charming smile.
Miao Si also crossed her arms and looked on, somewhat annoyed, and said:
"Xiao Rongzi, what are you muttering to yourself and fiddling with all by yourself?"
Ouyang Rong lowered his head and carefully put away the talisman paper, talisman brush, and other items.
He looked at Huang Xuan and asked:
"Xiaoxuan is here."
Huang Xuan stepped forward and asked in a low voice:
"What does Brother Tanlang want to ask?"
Ouyang Rong pointed to the pitch-black gate:
"There's a source of the dripping sound inside. Could Xiaoxuan possibly see it there?"
He stepped aside, and Huang Xuan took a step forward, past him, and got closer to the dark door, staring intently into it.
She muttered to herself:
“Brother Tanlang, there was indeed a dripping sound inside. I saw a blood-red ball of light, it was a bit… a bit big. The object itself must be quite large. I don’t know exactly what it is, but I can see its location. It’s about seven steps straight ahead after entering the room…”
Ouyang Rong suddenly asked:
"Has its position not moved?"
"move?"
Huang Xuan asked in confusion, "Why is it moving?"
She paused, as if realizing something, rubbed her eyes, tapped the door again, and then confirmed:
"It hasn't moved. In my eyes, it hasn't moved, and its location can be determined."
Upon hearing this, Ouyang Rong's expression seemed to show both relief and hesitation. After a moment, he reluctantly nodded.
“Okay, Xiaoxuan…you can try. However, Xiaoxuan, remember one thing: if there is any abnormality, turn around and come out immediately. Do not stay inside the door.”
Huang Xuan's eyes brightened, and she answered crisply, "Okay!"
Ouyang Rong immediately added:
"Also, are you sure you can clearly see the light on Big White's body? You won't be mistaken? You can find its location?"
"Um."
Huang Xuan glanced at Ouyang Rong's serious expression, seemingly understanding his meaning, and continued:
“As long as it stands still, I can follow its light and find it again.”
"good."
Ouyang Rong nodded emphatically, pointed to Miaosi and the white sturgeon, and gestured:
"I'll have Miaosi and Dabai guard the black door. You go in and investigate the source of the water droplet's sound, and then... try again to see if you can retrieve a piece of the light orb. But don't linger too long. If you can't retrieve it, that's okay. Your safety is the most important thing. Remember, that's the top priority. In short, safety first, go in and out quickly, and finish this quickly."
Huang Xuan glanced at the resolute young man, slightly taken aback, and her cold voice softened involuntarily:
"Yes, I understand, Brother Tanlang."
The taciturn young man and the aloof young Taoist nun stared at each other for a while. As if he could see something in her eyes, he stopped insisting, took a step back, and gave up his place.
Huang Xuan walked to the door, and Ouyang Rong turned his head to look at Miao Si.
The female immortal stopped causing trouble and quieted down. At this moment, she received a look from Ouyang Rong and gently patted the white sturgeon beneath her.
A fish and a spirit swam forward, closely following behind Huang Xuan.
Huang Xuan turned back one last time to look at Ouyang Rong and Miao Si, then turned away and walked alone into the dark door.
Ouyang Rong saw the aloof little Taoist nun's figure being "swallowed" by the darkness inside the door, and she went in without looking back.
Ouyang Rong took a deep breath, stepped to the door, and stood just behind Miao Si and Da Bai.
He held a Kui Xing talisman, which he had prepared in advance, tightly in his hand, as if ready to infuse it with purple mist of merit at any moment.
A burst of clear blue light erupted from the Peach Blossom Spring painting, covering the entire scroll. But that wasn't all; immediately, a sky-blue light also shone from it. The two orbs of light each occupied half of the area on the Peach Blossom Spring painting, and the two bronze scrolls shone with the two colors respectively.
It was as if he was possessed by both "Craftsmanship" and "Humble Scholar" at the same time. Under the effect of the Peach Blossom Sword Formation, the projections of the two cauldron swords descended simultaneously onto the same fake cauldron sword.
A bronze scroll, filled with the sword energy of the two mythical cauldrons, floated above Ouyang Rong and the pitch-black gate.
The bronze scroll trembled slightly as it unfurled halfway. On the scroll, a Peach Blossom Spring appeared and disappeared. Under the influence of some strange power of the mythical sword, the little figures in the Peach Blossom Spring seemed to come alive. White-haired old men, yellow-haired children, chickens, ducks, dogs, rabbits... all were "alive" in their own way, and the Peach Blossom Spring village was orderly again, as if they were unaware that they were objects in a painting.
Ouyang Rong was unaware of the strange details on the drawing above his head. Like Miao Si, he was completely focused on the dark door, his eyes fixed on it.
He didn't have much merit, but he had enough to activate the Kui Xing Talisman, specially made with spiritual ink, which should be enough to make some noise at this dark door.
Miao Si, completely absorbed, swallowed hard, and then spoke softly:
"Little Rongzi..."
"Shhh."
Ouyang Rong put his index finger to his lips to stop her.
In fact, he knew what Miao Si meant. This pitch-black door almost completely isolated all movement inside and outside. As long as they stood outside the door, no matter how close they pressed, they could not hear any movement inside, making it a useless effort.
But at this moment, we cannot give up on even the slightest possibility, nor can we slack off.
Ouyang Rong kept his eyes fixed on the dark door.
Miao Si also tried to suppress her worries and waited patiently for a while.
Time passed second by second.
Miao Si couldn't hold back any longer. Riding her white horse, she circled the gate once, then patted the large white horse beneath her and said anxiously:
"Big White, make the light on you brighter. If it's too faint, what if Xiao Xuan can't see it right away? Hurry up!"
The white sturgeon stared blankly, with a kind of clear stupidity in its eyes, spinning around in a daze, not understanding what the little ink spirit that loved to ride it meant.
Ouyang Rong reached out and gently patted the white sturgeon's body, injecting some of the merit purple mist. Suddenly, phantom images of Kui Xing talismans appeared on the white sturgeon's body... These were the ones Cui Hao had planted in the white sturgeon's body when it withstood the heavenly lightning during the battle of Xunyang. This was also the reason why Ouyang Rong was able to subdue the white sturgeon, making it feel the blood connection and willingly follow it.
As the dull young man clapped his hands, the Kui Xing talisman that appeared on the white sturgeon suddenly emitted a bright light, like a beacon on a dark sea, shining brightly before the darkness, its light more dazzling than all the torches around it combined.
Ouyang Rong squinted, staring at the pitch-black door.
Miao Si's eyes stung and tiny pearls welled up with tears, but she held them back. She raised both hands to cover her eyes and peered through her fingers at the black door.
However, the light emanating from the white sturgeon was completely swallowed up by the dark gate, as if it had been thrown into the sea. The area inside remained pitch black, and its true form could not be discerned.
Miao Si looked at him with a stern expression, but Ouyang Rong seemed completely unsurprised.
Unfortunately, Ouyang Rong's merit purple mist was not enough; he had to save some for the specially made Kui Xing talisman in his hand.
Therefore, the white light emanating from the white sturgeon did not last long and quickly faded, returning to its original state. After the dazzling light, the faint light that had just appeared on the white sturgeon was now even weaker in the eyes of the onlookers.
I wonder if Huang Xuan inside the door saw its dazzling moment just now.
After a while, the dark door remained motionless, and Huang Xuan did not emerge for a long time.
Half an incense stick's time has passed. If the space inside the door is not large, it should have been explored completely by now.
Ouyang Rong, who had been waiting impatiently, could no longer contain himself.
"Little Rongzi, what are you doing?"
At that moment, Miao Si's eyes, hidden between her fingers, suddenly caught sight of the taciturn young man's actions, and she couldn't help but ask urgently.
Ouyang Rong raised his hand and waved it. The Peach Blossom Spring painting appeared beside him with a "whoosh." The sky-blue and clear-blue scrolls unfurled, and the scroll began to spin rapidly in the air. Soon, a "Peach Blossom Spring" was wrapped around him.
He, alone with his painting, rushed toward the dark gate without the slightest hesitation.
Miao Si did not see any of the caution or "timidity" that Xiao Rongzi had shown just now in him.
The taciturn young man seemed like a completely different person.
She immediately became anxious and quickly tried to stop him:
"Wait, rushing in now won't do any good."
But Ouyang Rong seemed not to hear her words, and his steps did not stop at all.
The figure suddenly rushed into the dark door where Xiao Xuan had disappeared.
Miao Si's mouth was wide open, but there was no sound.
Just then, a cry of surprise came from the dark door, followed by a loud bang.
Miao Si was startled. She noticed that the Peach Blossom Spring painting that had been unfolded beside Xiao Rongzi seemed to retract instantly the moment Xiao Rongzi entered the door, and Xiao Rongzi's forward momentum seemed to slow down as well.
Then, Miao Si heard a crashing sound. Ouyang Rong, whose body was halfway into the dark door, seemed to have bumped into something. However, Miao Si immediately saw him fall out of the door and lean backward.
And, along with him, the long-lost figure of the young Taoist nun also stumbled out!
The seemingly clumsy white sturgeon nimbly swam to the side, carrying the clever creature on its back, and dodged Ouyang Rong's backward fall.
"Xiaoxuan?"
Miao Si looked down at the two little faces that had stumbled together and was stunned for a moment.
At this moment, not only was Miao Si bewildered, but Ouyang Rong and Huang Xuan were also somewhat bewildered.
What's even more bewildering and embarrassing is the way the two of them are sitting right now.
Huang Xuan's petite body fell directly into Ouyang Rong's arms. Ouyang Rong put one arm around her waist, and at this moment, he was on the bottom and Huang Xuan was on top.
Huang Xuan looked a little dazed. She had just been trying to leave the dark door when she was bumped into at the entrance. For a moment, she thought it was an enemy, but the warm scent she caught made her realize it was her beloved brother, Tan Lang. Before she could even call out, she was knocked backward by the impact. But miraculously, as she leaned back, she felt a strong arm reach out and nimbly catch her waist in mid-air, pulling her out and slamming her towards the door in front of her…
Just then, Huang Xuan was about to continue speaking when she suddenly felt a strange sensation. A subtle electric current traveled from her waist upwards, rapidly spreading throughout her body along her spine. Caught off guard, all her words were swallowed back, and her face flushed bright red...
At this moment, Ouyang Rong, who was lying on the ground, felt a little pain in his chest from being pressed down by his concubine, but he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, after noticing Xiao Xuan, he made an emergency turn halfway and pulled Huang Xuan into his arms instead of both of them being thrown into the other side of the door due to the great momentum, which would have been terrible... After all, he is much heavier than Xiao Xuan, and according to inertia, Huang Xuan should have been knocked back into the door by him.
Right now, if possible, Ouyang Rong would try his best to avoid entering the dark door, except for certain occasions, such as just now...
Ouyang Rong lay on his back on the ground, his brain racing as he quickly came to a conclusion... However, he soon noticed that the atmosphere around him was a bit strange. There was no sound, not even the voice of the female immortal, nor did Xiao Xuan speak.
"Xiaoxuan?"
As he called out softly, he felt the weight of the girl's delicate body on his body. In addition, his neck was itchy, as if a "warm breeze" was blowing on his neck and near his ears.
He braced himself with one hand on the ground and strained to lift his neck to look up. He found that Xiao Xuan's entire body was pressed against him, and the little girl's head was buried deep in his shoulder, without making a sound.
For some reason, her body seemed to be trembling slightly, and her ears seemed to be turning red...
Ouyang Rong was somewhat puzzled, but more than that, he was worried.
"Are you alright, Xiaoxuan? Did I bump into you and hurt you? I was going inside to look for you, but I didn't expect you to be coming out..."
Ouyang Rong was mainly worried that Huang Xuan might have encountered something strange inside the door, so he asked out of his sensitivity and vigilance.
"No, it's alright, Brother Tanlang..."
The young nun's voice was barely audible, but now that she was so close, her tone was much less cold and distant.
"Then how did you..."
Huang Xuan suddenly interrupted him and asked in a low voice:
"Brother Tanlang, are you alright? Did you hurt yourself anywhere...?"
"No, not at all..."
At this moment, Ouyang Rong noticed that Miaosi and Baigu above were behaving too quietly.
He looked up and frowned.
Miao Si stared at Huang Xuan's waist, seemingly attracted by something.
Following Xiao Mo Jing's gaze, Ouyang Rong looked down and found that she was looking at his hand, which he had unconsciously wrapped around Huang Xuan's waist.
Ouyang Rong suddenly realized what was happening and immediately withdrew his hand.
Huang Xuan's previously tense body seemed to suddenly relax a little.
She couldn't help but glance at her brother Tanlang, whose face was filled with confusion.
For some reason, Huang Xuan felt tense all over when her beloved's hands touched her waist. It was as if his hands carried some kind of electric current, running through her entire body and making her involuntarily tense up...
Huang Xuan had noticed before that her waist was a bit sensitive and easily tickled, but she never paid much attention to it.
But today, the moment her beloved brother's hand embraced her waist and touched her, it was as if a switch had been flipped, and her whole body went limp. A tingling, electric current made her fingers weak and unable to exert any strength. The most crucial thing was that her beloved brother was still holding her slender waist with a firm grip...
This was the first time Huang Xuan had ever felt this intensely... but the shyness of a young girl prevented her from speaking out, so she could only bury her head in her hands and endure the shame...
(End of this chapter)
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