After Sang Wumian left, Xiao Ling lay alone on the couch, with clean white veils on her eyes. Xiao Ling stopped crying and even laughed softly.

Perhaps God had mercy on her and gave her a chance to start over. Xiao Ling didn't want to go through the pain and entanglement again, and didn't want to be at the mercy of others. She couldn't be trapped in her useless kindness anymore, and didn't want to hurt anyone, but let herself sink deeper and deeper step by step.

Xiao Ling had never been so determined. She would reach out and take what she wanted, even if she had to step on someone else's corpse.

Didn't Nie Yinzhi do the same thing, so she could live so well?

She would definitely get the scarlet spirit sword with her own hands again.

Sang Wumian is unreliable. Xiao Ling does not intend to pin all her hopes on him. She gave up her meaningless insistence and chose to respond to Zhu Ni early this time, letting him stay in her spirit altar.

At this moment, two people were standing a few steps away from the bed, taking in everything. The person lying on the bed was unaware of it. Even when Sang Wumian was still here, he did not notice their existence.

Gu Jiang said: "Zhu Ni's consciousness was pulled into a dream."

Nie Yinzhi looked at the situation of the other boy through Gu Jiang's consciousness. What she did not expect was that he was actually the "annoying ghost" mentioned by Bai Ying.

It seems that Xiao Ling is very familiar with the two of them. In her dream, there are many places blurred by haze, but the interaction between Bai Ying and An Huai is very real and vivid. In comparison, the two quarreling figures are like a beautiful dream.

Nie Yinzhi tapped his chin and thought, "Let's trap Zhu Ni in a dream first. I want to see how Xiao Ling can heal herself without my golden elixir."

Gu Jiang turned his head and stared at her. Nie Yinzhi was looked at by his reproachful eyes. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She hooked his neck and whispered in his ear: "Brother, it's enough."

"You are really perfunctory to me." Gu Jiang was sure now.

Nie Yinzhi: "..." She pulled Gu Jiang and walked out, "Let's follow Sang Wumian, we can't let him fulfill Xiao Ling's wish."

At this time, Xiao Ling reminded Sang Wumian to investigate the demonic energy and asked him to care about her. Xiao Ling must have wanted Sang Wumian to detect her intention to summon the demon as soon as possible.

In reality, Sang Wumian was completely occupied by Xiao Ling's pain and had no time to investigate Xiang Simian's possession of the demon, which gave Nie Yinzhi the opportunity he had prepared.

Nie Yinzhi only took a look at the sacrificial formation drawn by Xiang Simian, and it was not easy to copy it. Although she now knows that the sacrificial array is not the key, Nie Yinzhi did not know it at that time. For her, the sacrificial array is her only weapon to fight back.

This is Xiao Ling's dream. Her will is so strong. If Nie Yinzhi does not interfere, things will only develop in the direction she hopes.

As expected, Sang Wumian is indeed very obedient. He carefully investigated the matter of Xiang Siming's possession of the devil according to Xiao Ling's request, and soon followed the clues to Zhedan Peak.

This time, she didn't need to be charged with murdering her fellow disciples. Her master, who was extremely disappointed with her, directly sealed her spiritual meridians and consciousness, cut off her limbs and meridians, and locked her in the Siguo Cliff where the spiritual energy was cut off.

Siguo Cliff was covered with frost all year round, and even in summer, the ground was covered with ice and snow. Black iron stretched out from the cliff and locked her limbs.

Nie Yinzhi squatted down, shocked by how miserable she could be. She looked at herself lying on the hard and frozen stone bed, with her long hair scattered on her pale face.

This face is still the face before the mask was removed, and it is slightly different from her current appearance. Xiao Ling doesn't know what she looks like now. The resentful expression makes this face look evil and scary.

It seems that Xiao Ling also understands that she will be resentful.

Nie Yinzhi reached out to help herself who was so miserable, and brushed her hair behind her ears. "If you continue like this, I'm afraid I will really be cut open and my eyes will be gouged out. Xiao Ling is really a dreamer, and her imagination is quite beautiful."

[Suddenly the direction of the original novel, I was shocked]

[This is Xiao Ling's dream. She dreams of wanting the golden elixir of the female supporting role. It's true! ! 】

【What the hell, this is a dream that Nie Yinzhi wove for Xiao Ling, so he can do whatever he wants

to her. In the original novel, Xiao Ling had no idea about it】 【Okay, in the original novel, all the bad guys committed the bad things, and the heroine knew nothing, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people who like her and are still persevering in whitewashing her. Thank you for your hard work. 】

【Although I have already given up the drama a long time ago, I accidentally opened it today and still want to say that Xiao Ling in the original novel is a very gentle, kind and strong girl who will sacrifice herself for the world. There is no such thing as whitewashing or not. No matter how much she is discredited in the drama, her image in the original novel will always be there. 】

【Even the author himself does not acknowledge this drama. There is really no need for you to watch a drama that has nothing to do with the original novel and regard it as the truth to mock the fans of the original novel. 】

【Book fans have already separated the book from the drama, and drama fans are also requested not to secretly step on the original novel】

Nie Yinzhi looked at the bullet screen passing by in front of him with amusement, and was suddenly pulled up by Gu Jiang.

Gu Jiang frowned, and before Nie Yinzhi could speak out to stop him, he had already smashed the thick iron chain with one palm and crushed the soul-killing formation in the cave.

Such a big commotion startled Sang Wumian, and what happened in Cihong Palace was played out here again. Nie Yinzhi saw with his own eyes how Gu Jiang broke Sang Wumian's life sword and pulled out his soul and crushed it.

"You let him die too easily." Nie Yinzhi was nitpicking.

Gu Jiang paused, Nie Yinzhi's bad habits are getting more and more!

"Then go back and I'll kill him again for you to see."

"Forget it, this is just Xiao Ling's dream. If it happens over and over again, it might alert her and wake her up from the dream." Nie Yinzhi raised his hand, and the bell in his hand rang slightly, erasing his miserable self. When

Xiao Ling heard the news of Sang Wumian's death, she was not very surprised. When she was suddenly pulled into Nie Yinzhi's spirit platform, she knew that she would fail again this time.

Nie Yinzhi accelerated the progress of the dream, and Bai Ying soon had an intersection with Xiao Ling. Nie Yinzhi watched her come to Mingxiao Peak to pick up Xiao Ling every other day, and sometimes An Huai would follow her.

Bai Ying came alone on this day. She and An Huai had a quarrel and were both sulking with each other.

Bai Ying pinched her cuffs and pouted, not very happy, but before entering Mingxiao Peak, she rubbed her face and adjusted her mood before walking in.

Xiao Ling's little white bird squatted on the eaves, waiting for her.

"His consciousness is struggling, that boy." Gu Jiang said, "He should realize what will happen next and want to come over."

Nie Yinzhi thought for a moment, "Don't let his consciousness affect Xiao Ling. Let's follow Xiao Ling's wishes. Her dream is too vague, as if she deliberately wanted to blur it out. Only Bai Ying's dream is relatively clear."

Gu Jiang said, "If I continue to suppress it, his consciousness will be hurt."

Nie Yinzhi frowned in confusion, "Why do you have the same temper as that dragon?"

After An Huai and Bai Ying had a quarrel and separated, he couldn't let it go. They used to have such small quarrels. An Huai had never been so uneasy as he is now. There was a thought that kept reminding him to go find Bai Ying, not let her go to Mingxiao Peak, and not listen to Jing Chongshan.

He wanted to go, but there was another force suppressing him and preventing him from doing it. An Huai tried his best to resist, but was still forced to practice swordplay with the sword in his hand.

The more this happened, the faster he woke up.

An Huai heard a sigh in a trance, and his consciousness was abruptly pulled away. The world was spinning in front of him, and when he stood up again, he saw a man and a woman staring at him with disgust.

An Huai widened his eyes and subconsciously tightened the long sword in his hand, but the next moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face, "Senior Sister Nie?"

Nie Yinzhi raised her slender eyebrows, "Not a witch?" In Xiao Ling's dream, she heard the disciples of the Yunji Sect calling her a witch many times. This is no different from reality. The night they came out of Zhedan Peak, the sound of killing the demon and the witch surged from all directions like waves.

"Bai Ying forbids me to do that..." An Huai said uncomfortably. In fact, he did follow the crowd and yelled once, but was beaten by Bai Ying. She said he was an ungrateful person who refused to admit his mistake after eating some snacks, even though he didn't want to eat those snacks. After eating, he was forced to write an apology letter and was bullied for two whole days.

But Bai Ying felt that she was soft-hearted. She could scold the devil, but not Senior Sister Nie. She always believed others so easily. Because Zhe Danfeng's snacks were delicious, she thought Nie Yinzhi would not be a bad person. Because Xiao Ling always smiled at her, she thought Senior Sister Xiao was a gentle and good person. She

was only fierce in front of him.

An Huai thought of Bai Ying, and the uneasiness in his heart was about to explode. He glanced at the man next to Nie Yinzhi warily, then turned his head to look around.

Seeing the people going to the Medicine Pool Hall with Xiao Ling, he immediately wanted to rush up, but was forcibly suppressed by a spiritual force.

Nie Yinzhi guessed that Bai Ying died at this time. She had some reluctance in her eyes, but still told him bluntly: "This is Xiao Ling's dream. You can't change anything. You keep this dream going just to see what Xiao Ling wants to do."

An Huai looked sad, "You can't see it. Senior Sister Xiao doesn't know what happened. The Great Elder read her spirit platform memory in front of everyone. How can there be something in her dream that is not in her memory?" Even if there is, it is just a fabricated illusion. No wonder Xiao Ling

's dream is so vague. After An Huai said this, Nie Yinzhi lost interest in Xiao Ling. She looked at the little girl with her head down and tongue sticking out, and didn't want to explore the cause and effect. After all, she died because of her, so let's kill her.

Nie Yinzhi wanted Gu Jiang to destroy the consciousness of these two people, so that Xiao Ling and Zhu Nie would "sleep together in life and die together", and make them inseparable.

But Gu Jiang shook his head at her. If he couldn't figure out how Bai Ying died, An Huai would be trapped in this dilemma forever.

If he couldn't find out the result from Xiao Ling, he could only start from Zhu Nie's consciousness.

Zhu Nie never thought that he and Gu Jiang had no grudges, and the other party would wait here to kill him. He tried to catch fish in troubled waters but ended up catching a turtle in a jar.

As soon as his consciousness entered Xiao Ling's dream, he sensed something was wrong. However, Xiao Ling held him like a life-saving straw. If it were any other time, he would have been very happy.

But now, Xiao Ling's dependence on him was like a shackle that locked his consciousness, making it impossible for him to break free. Xiao Ling's altar was originally a place where he could come and go freely, but now it has become a cage that imprisons him. Zhu Yan

was really caught off guard. Xiao Ling had not woken up, his consciousness was imprisoned, and he was cut off from other people under his control. At the same time, the puppet in his hand was out of control. He didn't even know what was happening outside.

Gu Jiang left a trace of his consciousness in Xiao Ling's dream to suppress Zhu Nien, while Nie Yinzhi left Xiao Ling's dream together with An Huai's consciousness.

The young man on the platform in the center of the Sword Forest opened his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

The passage of time in the dream was controlled by Nie Yinzhi. Although a long time passed in Xiao Ling's dream, only a moment passed in reality.

The magic circle in the Sword Forest was trembling, and Yu Yaoqing and the uncle Luo immediately noticed it. Two beams of light shot from a distance and landed above the Sword Forest.

At the same time, a dark red long sword was shot towards the sky above the Sword Forest. The sword light whistled and spread over the valley, forming a barrier that covered the entire Sword Forest Valley and prevented them from entering.

"Gu Jiang!" Yu Yaoqing was shocked. He had seen this sword when he was in the Yunji Sect. It was Gu Jiang's life sword.

After a while, the Hidden Wing Butterfly noticed a slight fluctuation. A talisman had been shot out from Luo Sheng's hand. When it attacked the green pine tree beside the cliff, it was split in half by an invisible force. The yellow talisman ignited and burned to ashes in an instant. Several lights

flew from all sides of the Sword Forest, forming a siege and landing not far away.

Two figures appeared on the slanting branches of the green pine. Gu Jiang was holding the female disciple of the Yunji Sect in his arms. He sat among the branches with his legs spread out. He half-opened his eyes and lazily scanned the surroundings. He said slowly, "I have done a lot of things today. I am very tired and don't want to fight."

The righteous monks who surrounded him looked at each

other in confusion. Ye Jing was in a trance. She had been led by the nose in a daze for some time. Just now, that drowsy feeling was broken in an instant. Her consciousness suddenly became clear, and everything around her became real. She retreated to Yan Yi's side. "Brother, Zhu Yan's consciousness is parasitic in Xiao Ling's spirit platform. I accidentally fell into his trick before, and I just woke up."

Yan Yi was startled and looked back at her.

On the pine tree, Nie Yinzhi shook his legs and shouted, "Grand Elder, did you bring the black clam liquid that can read spiritual consciousness?"