Chapter 225: The Most Beautiful Lycoris
Mu Hanshan shouted at the top of his lungs, and for a moment, his eyes turned redder, as if blood was about to drip out. Seeing that the demonic energy on him had become stronger, Eleven took a few steps back.
This almost insane state showed that Mu Hanshan was now one step closer to becoming a demon.
It was just one sentence... Old Eleven was shocked and confused. Although Ye Xuefei's body was shaking due to the demonic energy, she still said calmly: "Senior Brother Mu, Senior Brother Eleven and I are not strong enough to help you form a baby. If Elder Chang does not take action, you will just go crazy."
"...No." Mu Hanshan said.
Ye Xuefei said, "Brother Mu, immortals and demons cannot coexist. After you were possessed by the demon, if Brother Eleven and I had let you go, we would have been punished after returning to Qingji Sect. Moreover, immortals and demons are now at war, and I will never let my former fellow disciple become a knife to stab other fellow disciples. Even if you only killed one fellow disciple of Qingji Sect, I would feel that she died because of my indulgence. Moreover, your cultivation is far superior to mine. Under normal circumstances, I have no chance of killing you. Therefore, I can only kill you immediately after your possession ends - if, you go too far and become possessed by the demon."
Eleven thought he was already very old-fashioned, but he didn't expect that Junior Sister Ye from Yunu Peak was even more old-fashioned than himself. He hurriedly said, "Junior Sister Ye, why do you have to do this? If Senior Brother Mu is possessed by the devil, we will take him back to Qingji Sect, train him first, and then let him go to the devil world as an undercover agent!"
Become an undercover agent, codenamed Bee, and become the invisible guardian of the Qingji Sect!
Unexpectedly, when the word "undercover" came out, Mu Hanshan immediately spat out blood.
11: ...It's over. I wanted to persuade someone, but I didn't expect to step on his sore spot.
Eleven is reflecting on herself. However, Ye Xuefei tied up Mu Hanshan's hands and feet with the Immortal Binding Rope in a lightning-fast manner.
"This is what Senior Sister Jiang Yu taught me. Senior Brother Mu, I'm sorry!"
"!"
In a blink of an eye, she looked at Chang Feichang: "Elder Chang, which acupoints of yours did Senior Brother Mu seal?"
Often very answer. Eleven stopped Ye Xuefei's fingers before she could make a move.
"How can you...this is..." he said.
The girl from Yunu Peak is beautiful and graceful, but when she lowers her eyes, her face is as cold as ice and snow. She said, "Brother Eleven, I don't want my fellow disciple to become possessed by the devil in front of me. If he harms the immortal world in the future, I will have no choice but to kill him myself."
“…”
"So, I will take all the responsibility today," she said.
Eleven pushed her hand away and untied Chang Feichang's big xue himself. Ye Xuefei was stunned and said, "If the sky falls, there are senior sisters and brothers to hold it up, how can it be the turn of you little kids?"
Ye Xuefei: ...
"You are only in the middle stage of the Golden Core, so stop talking about fighting and killing." Eleven said, "What war, what hunting down traitors... Senior Brother is here. The rest of us..."
Although I spend the whole day in a state of introversion, academic studies, complaining about the cafeteria, and even slacking off in order to reduce a few laps of my night run.
Grabbing special offers, losing hair, processing experimental data based on PS, and scheming for blood donation quotas for SuTuo points and college subsidies.
but……
"The significance of us fellow students is more than just leaving you the original exam questions and online data."
Several large knots on Chang Feichang's body were undone. Eleven heard Ye Xuefei holding her breath. He knew that he was as nervous as she was at this moment.
Mu Hanshan's eyes were red with anger.
But Chang did not escape.
Mu Hanshan stared at Chang Feichang in a daze. The boy stood up from the ground. His grey clothes were stained with blood and dust. He was no longer the immortal in white clothes and golden crown under the moon. His hair was also disheveled, draped casually over his body.
He did not carry his sword or leave, but walked towards him.
"Close your eyes, I will breathe for you," he said.
Spiritual energy flowed into him, just as it had done during their many years as master and apprentice. But Mu Hanshan did not close his eyes this time. He looked at him straight, straight.
Chang Feichang thought he would call him "Master", but Mu Hanshan didn't say a word.
That look made him frown and feel a little scared.
The sky was filled with swirling clouds. Ye Xuefei and Lao Shiyi did not dare to relax and stood by to protect them. Lao Shiyi thought that this was the ghost world, and who knows what kind of people would be attracted by this celestial phenomenon.
But there was silence all around, with no one coming or going. At this time, Ye Xuefei said, "This place is beside the Wangchuan River and close to the old ghost king's palace. It is a forbidden place that everyone in the ghost world will turn pale at the mention of it. No one will come here."
"How did you know to get here?" Old Eleven asked Ye Xuefei.
The two of them were in such a hurry when they ran away just now that Old Eleven was just following Ye Xuefei.
"Elder Chang told me..." Ye Xuefei explained when she heard Elder Eleven speak. She frowned her beautiful eyebrows and said, "I don't think Elder Chang would lie to us."
"Forget River..."
Old Eleven flew up into the sky and looked into the distance, and indeed he saw a big river in the distance. The scene took his breath away.
Bright red Lycoris radiata grows on the fine white sand beach. At the end of the Lycoris radiata is a river as calm as a mirror.
The water of the river is colorless, reflecting the pink and purple sky. Old Eleven stared into the distance and forgot to breathe for a moment.
But such a strangely beautiful place is a forbidden area that all six realms are terrified of. If a person soaks in the Forgotten River for a long time, he will forget where he came from and where he is going. The depths of the Wangchuan River can also cause people to lose their consciousness and even their souls to fly away.
Due to Mu Hanshan's tribulation, the celestial phenomena here have changed, so the air humidity is particularly high today. The evaporation of water in the Wangchuan River caused Old Eleven to stare at this place for a long time and for a moment he actually forgot that he wanted to go back. Unconsciously, he walked further north step by step.
Finally, he saw a huge altar.
This altar had been destroyed long ago, but there were some repaired parts on it. There are also red spider lilies planted in the center of the altar, but the red spider lilies beside the Wangchuan River have leaves and flowers, while the red spider lilies here only have leaves. In the center of the cluster of leaves, there was actually a crystal coffin.
In the crystal coffin lies a woman who has been dead for a long time. Half of her face was disfigured and looked horrible, but the other half was extremely beautiful. Her body should have decayed long ago, but due to some kind of magic, it was maintained at the moment of death.
Old Eleven seemed to be bewitched and took two steps towards her. At that moment, he suddenly regained his sanity and came back to life in horror. In the distance, within his sight, was a huge, dark palace.
He has crossed the Forgotten River and arrived near the Old Ghost Palace!
At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from behind him: "There has always been something that has troubled me."
The sound did not seem to be made by a normal person, because it was very long and vicissitudes, like a sigh from ancient times.
All of Old Eleven's hairs stood up at once. A strong intuition told him that if he turned around, his head would fall off. He listened to the man saying, "I put her here... She likes the Lycoris radiata beside the Wangchuan River."
"But I transplanted them here, and they only grew leaves, not flowers. The leaves and flowers don't see each other. Does it mean that they don't want to see me anymore?"
The man continued, "What's going on? She likes red, just like the color of her lips. She always likes to wear red lips. Maybe I should dye it red with red..."
"Because of the acidity and alkalinity! Different acidity and alkalinity of the soil will cause changes in the properties of the plants! The humidity of the air also affects this!"
At that moment, the souls of Linnaeus, De Barry, kingdoms, phyla, classes, orders, families, genera and species were possessed. Lao Shiyi issued a soul-stirring cry of plant biology, plant physiology, biochemistry, developmental biology and the introduction to biotechnology. The sound of his shouting was as loud as the shouting of Old Seventeen, who was working on a plant project with him, when he woke up early in the morning and found that his experimental field had been eaten by Jiang Yourong's rabbits. From that day on, Lao Shiqi understood that there was no future in biology, and even less in working with plants, so he turned to the education and training industry and created the famous Yang Zhishui.
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Old Eleven: "I can plant them. I can plant any color of Lycoris radiata she likes. I can plant any color of Lycoris radiata she likes! Black Magic, Snow Mountain Rose, Blue Enchantress, Green Beauty. It is impossible for a girl to like only one color of Lycoris radiata! Girls will like colorful Lycoris radiata. I can plant any of them!"
“…”
The man behind him was strangely silent. At that moment, at the critical juncture of life and death, the figure of an important person emerged in Lao Shiyi's mind - his great master, Ning Mingmei.
Ning Mingmei told him that only proactive students could survive in the life-and-death battlefield of the national award. Only students who are good at discovering the needs of the foundation can obtain funding through a simple 15-page slide show. Only disciples who understand the data the company wants can produce experimental data recognized by the company... At that moment, Ning Mingmei was possessed by a soul. The gold-rimmed glasses fluttered and told him what the gloomy devil behind him wanted!
What are his core needs!
What is teaching by example? This is teaching by example. Old Eleven closed his eyes and said loudly, "And you mentioned red. Do you know what kind of red girls like? Let me tell you, there are many kinds of red girls like! What kind of blue-toned red, carrot color, meat-and-milk tea color, rotten tomato color, retro crimson, black tea oxblood color, liver color, brick red, maple leaf color, chili color, matte, shiny, lip pencil, lip gloss, lipstick... Do you know what color she likes to wear?! Do you know what kind of Lycoris radiata is the color of her lips! Oh my God. You don't know, do you? In your eyes, she only uses the same lipstick, right?!"
“…”
"If you kill me, you will never have the chance to get the same red spider lily as her lips!" Old Eleven screamed loudly.
Finally, a hand grabbed Old Eleven's neck. Fortunately, he didn't kill him. The man behind Old Eleven said thoughtfully: "You are right. I need your research... Tsk."
He suddenly said, "Another little bug got in... Is it a girl?"
Old Eleven knew that the person must be Ye Xuefei who followed closely. She must have noticed that she had gone off the rails and came to find me. Old Eleven quickly shouted, "You still need someone to test the color for you!"
“…”
"Lipstick testing, lipstick testing! The sleeping lady is obviously Leng Yibai, and that girl is also Leng Yibai." Old Eleven closed his eyes and shouted, "You need her!"
The man pondered for a moment and then said, "What you said makes sense."
Old Eleven suddenly disappeared, fortunately, Ye Xuefei finally got in touch with Duan Ying. She sent the coordinates to Duan Ying and followed him.
Over there, Mu Hanshan was still in the nightmare-like waves.
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