"Junior Sister!"
"Junior sister, are you in the room?"
"Junior Sister!"
Tang Feiwan listened carefully to the movements in the house.
"Fourth Brother, there's still no movement inside."
Tang Feiwan was a little worried, as were Pei Ge and Shang Lu.
The three decided to break the door open and check the situation inside the house.
As the door was pushed open, a pool of blood came into view. The junior sister was lying in the pool of blood, with some talismans scattered around her on the ground.
The three of them were shocked.
!!!
"Junior Sister!!!"
The three of them immediately ran towards Ji Jinshu.
"Junior sister, what's wrong with you? Wake up!" Tang Feiwan shook Ji Jinshu's body.
Seeing this, Pei Ge hurriedly checked the breath of the little junior sister. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the crying voice of the sixth junior brother.
"Woo woo woo woo~"
"Junior sister, you've become like this!"
"How could you die?"
Shang Lu looked agitated and sad, and even stopped practicing silent meditation.
"Who will talk to me and play with me from now on?"
"What will I do after you die?"
"Woo woo woo woo~"
"Junior Sister!"
Shang Lu cried inconsolably, tears streaming down his face like rain.
Pei Ge: ...
Tang Feiwan: ...
The two looked at each other, as if none of us had mentioned that Junior Sister had died?
Ji Jinshu was awakened by the sudden crying and before he regained consciousness, he heard the news that she was dead.
Consciousness suddenly became clear.
Oh my god, who cursed her!
"Wuwuwu, Junior Sister, why did you leave me behind?"
"Sixth Senior Brother, why don't you go to the underworld to accompany me." Ji Jinshu's voice came faintly.
"Woo woo~ Then there's no need for that, right?"
"Oh, really?"
Shang Lu suddenly felt something was wrong. He seemed to hear the voice of his junior sister.
He raised his head slightly and found that the junior sister was staring at him as if she was looking at a fool. The scene suddenly became a little awkward, and he smiled unconsciously, "Junior sister, it turns out you are not dead."
"Haha, you're the one who died."
"Haha" he laughed dryly twice, "Junior Sister, I'm glad you're okay."
He then stayed aside to resume his silent meditation practice.
"Junior sister, what happened? Why are you bleeding so much?" The wealthy fifth sister asked, not forgetting to give Ji Jinshu a pill. "You scared us to death."
With the help of the elixir, Ji Jinshu felt much better and more energetic.
"Oh, nothing much, just drawing a few talismans."
"Drawing talismans?" Tang Feiwan recalled the story of his junior sister burning down the library, and his eyes caught sight of the talismans scattered around.
"These...you didn't draw them all night, did you?"
After Ji Jinshu gave an affirmative answer, Tang Feiwan and the others were shocked, especially Tang Feiwan who was a talisman cultivator.
Tang Feiwan looked at the junior sister with complicated eyes. He was shocked, surprised that the junior sister had successfully drawn the talisman, envious, and felt that she was a waste.
Even if she draws for several nights now, she may not be able to successfully draw so many talismans.
However, she was truly happy that her junior sister had become stronger.
"But you are really amazing, Junior Sister. I might not be able to finish a single painting in an entire night."
"Really? That's not bad."
Because he was in a hurry to go for training, Ji Jinshu hurriedly sorted out the scattered talismans.
He muttered softly, "Hey, this talisman is still not drawn enough."
When Tang Feiwan heard this, he felt as if his heart was stabbed.
It hurts, my friend.
What Tang Feiwan didn't know at the moment was that he would be severely hit again during training later.
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