"Old Yan, are you interested? Come on, come on, sit down!"
Gong Zhuo was extremely enthusiastic and quickly stood up to greet Yan Yan.
Seeing him like this, Yan Yan was a little suspicious: "You are suddenly so enthusiastic, isn't there something strange here?"
Gong Zhuo smiled even more kindly: "How could that be? If there was something really strange, would I still sit on it?"
Yan Yan thought this made sense, and out of curiosity, he sat on the sack for a while.
"It's really comfortable. It just feels strangely familiar, like I'm sitting on someone."
Yanyan said as he jumped up.
"You didn't really put a person in the sack, did you?"
"How could that be? Maybe the pig inside is too thin. It feels almost like a human."
"Really?" Yan Yan couldn't believe it. He walked to the side and pulled Liu Songlan, who had just eaten, over.
"Old Liu, come here and try it. Doesn't it feel like sitting on a person?"
Liu Songlan was forced to sit on the sack by Yan Yan with a confused look on his face, and his expression became more and more bewildered.
"Junior Brother Yan, I've never sat on anyone before, so I don't know if there's any difference between the two."
"Right." Gong Zhuo also realized, "How does Lao Yan know what it feels like to sit on someone else? Have you ever sat on someone else before?"
"I have sat on it before!" Yan Yan nodded in agreement. "I have a cousin named Yan Yi. You've all seen him, right?"
"When I was little, I was naughty and often climbed trees secretly to pick flame fruits to eat."
"One time, when my cousin Yan Yi was passing by, I happened to fall down and sit on his butt. The feeling was quite similar to what I feel now."
Upon hearing this, Gong Zhuo subconsciously glanced at the sack. So, Yan Yan is now sitting on Situ Xin's butt?
He couldn't help but look at the edge of the sack again. Should he sit on Situ Xin's head?
Forget it, it seems impolite, so he should just sit there casually.
Yan Yan sent him a voice message: "You didn't really put a person in the sack, did you?"
"No, no, how could I, a disciple of the righteous path, do such a thing?"
"Putting people in sacks—isn't that what evil cultivators and robbers love to do?"
Gong Zhuo felt that Situ Xin was worse than a beast, so the things in his sack were not human beings at all.
"That's good." Yan Yan patted his shoulder, "Don't make the wrong move in your moment of confusion."
Yan Yan lowered his voice again and said, "Even if you really want to do something bad, you have to do it quietly. You can't do it so openly!"
Gong Zhuo nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, I know my limits."
Gong Zhuo felt that this was the only way to be open and aboveboard so as not to arouse suspicion.
The people sitting together on the Wanjian Sect's side were all good-looking, and they had performed very well in the previous battle, so they had been attracting a lot of attention.
As Gong Zhuo, Yan Yan and Liu Songlan took turns sitting on the sacks, the big sack soon attracted everyone's attention.
Many people are curious, is the black pig, which is said to be delicious, really also delicious?
So, with Gong Zhuo's consent, many people lined up in front of the big sack, wanting to try the feeling of riding the black spirit pig.
Gong Zhuo was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling.
But Luo Shuangbai knew nothing about this.
He knew that Gong Zhuo, Yun Feimiao and others didn't like him, and he didn't have the mind to think about anything else now. He just wanted to be alone and quiet for a while.
After feeling the strong purifying power in the heavy rain, Luo Shuangbai left the crowd alone and endured the violent storm outside.
The rain was so heavy that not only could Luo Shuangbai not open his eyes, but he could even hardly stand steadily.
The rain, which was full of purifying power, had little effect on Luo Shuangbai's body, but it invaded his soul, causing him great pain.
Only then did Luo Shuangbai realize that his soul had long been corroded and entangled by evil spirits.
When the system was there before, he was not affected much because the evil energy on the system was the heaviest.
Now that the system has temporarily escaped, he is the only one left here to suffer.
Luo Shuangbai did not hide, but still stood in the rain, looking up at the sky which was still not dark, not knowing where to go.
But he hoped that this heavy rain could cleanse all the evil spirits from his soul.
Even if it was only temporary, he hoped that he could be clean and pure for a moment, just as his parents wanted.
The system came back cursing once, and then ran away cursing again.
It’s so terrible, how could there be such a terrible rain?
It would have been fine if Luo Shuangbai just got wet in the rain, but he actually took a water bag to collect the rain, and then drank gulps of water from it, as if he wanted to wash himself clean inside and out.
The system was frightened by his posture. If you can't provoke it, can't you just hide from it?
Although the Lord God despises it as useless, he will not kill it now.
But if it continues to get wet here, it will definitely die soon.
Seeing that the system slipped away so quickly, Luo Shuangbai simply took out all the water bags on his body and placed them on the ground to catch the rain.
He thought that in the short term, this rain water should be useful, right?
If the system bosses him around again, he will pour a bag of it on his head.
A girl witnessed this scene and ran to ask Yun Feimiao out of curiosity.
"Brother Yun Qi, will this rainwater still have a purifying effect after being collected in a container?"
Yun Feimiao thought for a moment and said, "If you use an ordinary container, it will be useful within seven days. However, as time goes by, the purifying power contained in it will become less and less."
"If you store it in a container that can keep it fresh, the container can keep it fresh for a few days, and the rainwater can be used several times."
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