Zanxing

#170 withered tree flowers (1)

The wind was blowing, and there was only the low sobbing of the damselfly in the air.

The mirage's fingernails slid lightly across the gemstones inlaid on the snake staff, making a harsh scratching sound.

It's a bit of a backbone. After a moment of silence, she smiled sarcastically, If that's the case, then die here. After speaking, the snake stick in her hand suddenly swelled, and the giant snake snaked its way, rudely pounced on the scene. crowd.

Everyone's spiritual tools have been turned into sand, and all the energy has disappeared. The head of the giant snake opened its mouth in the air, and the hairpin star stepped back, and the back had turned into a sand dune. , wrapped her tightly, and a breathless suffocation came from her chest.

Look around, it's all like that. People who lost Yuan Li were no different from ordinary people, but Gu Baiying, who had the highest cultivation base, had no power to fight back because of the damage to his spiritual veins. I was afraid that even if he didn't meet a mirage, his body wouldn't last long.

Uncle Shi! Mendong's panicked voice suddenly sounded: This banshee, this banshee is absorbing your Yuan force!

The hairpin star suddenly raised his eyes.

When they fell into this place, Yuan Li disappeared under the constraints of the rules, but it didn't really disappear, it just couldn't be exerted. And this banshee's snake stick seems to have some kind of ability to absorb the energy of others. Seeing that the giant snake wrapped around her body is getting bigger and bigger, Hairpin Xing feels that she will suffocate in the next moment.

Brother Pastor Hairpin Xing turned his head with difficulty and looked at Mu layerxiao on the side: Quickly think of a way!

The body of Mu layerxiao, who was entangled by the giant snake, was also unable to move. Hearing this, he was a little puzzled: .What way?

Where's your knife? Cough-cough-

No. It's the same as yours. Has it all melted into sand? After saying this, the giant snake on his body shrank suddenly, Mu layerxiao's face turned pale, and his voice suddenly disappeared.

Should it be dead? The hairpin star was startled.

In Top of the Nine Heavens, there is no such thing as Wufan City. But Mu layerxiao is the protagonist. As long as he is the protagonist, he has never heard of him dying in the middle. This is why the hairpin star is so calm up to now.

But now Mu layerxiao has been strangled and his face is blue and purple, and he is about to die in the next moment, and it doesn't look like he can survive in a desperate situation. What can I do? Could it be that they went out with a group and did not catch anything, so they were going to be folded in such an illusion?

This is too bad!

Maybe it's because of Xiao Yuanzhu, or maybe it's because Hairpin Star's Yuan Power is the lowest among this group of people, but Mirage's Snake Staff has the least impact on her, and she can still have the energy to think. The surrounding senior sisters and seniors have all been wrapped in snake sticks as if they were unconscious, and they were dying.

Can't go on like this, is it going to die here?

At this moment, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Gu Baiying on the side, to be precise, the hair band on Gu Baiying's head.

The bright red Zhu Yan in the youth's hair is like a red plum dotted in the snow. This headband was once taken down by Gu Baiying and handed to Hairpin Xing to let her leave first, but was rejected by Hairpin Xing, and she lost this chance to escape.

But in fact, when the monks encountered opponents higher than their own cultivation, there was more than one way to escape.

In the secret realm of Li'er Country, Fairy Qinghua passed it on to her, but the secrets of the exercises were obscure and difficult to understand, and there were so many things that the hairpin star didn't have time to read and organize them, but she vaguely remembered seeing such a line. If the disciple encounters danger and cannot escape, the opponent's cultivation base is much higher than his own, so he can burn his own energy and temporarily improve his cultivation base to fight against it.

Burning one's own energy, in a way, is like burning one's life. The lost Yuan Li will not come back. The advantage is that you can improve your cultivation in the shortest time and have the ability to fight your opponent.

Now she is also here, restricted by the rules in the illusion, and all her Yuan Li has disappeared, but she still has Xiao Yuanzhu.

The omnipotent Xiao Yuanzhu was beating slightly in her heart, and the hairpin star could even sense its longing and trembling.

She can burn the Yuan force in Xiao Yuanzhu.

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The palm of her hand began to ache, and she didn't have to think about it, she knew that the flower-shaped red seal was reminding her.

If she comes forward, the plot will change. The self who robbed Mu layer Xiao's luck and limelight must be punished by the way of heaven. It's like Xiao Yuanzhu changed from a treasure to a monster, and it's like she entered the Taiyan faction by accident and fell deeper step by step.

The mirage's unbridled laughter echoed in the empty desert, and the surrounding partners were silent.

The star's eyes dimmed.

Breaking the way of heaven will indeed bring new punishments, but if you don't break it, you will lose your life right now.

In this case, it is better to break the jar and let it go now.

Thinking of this, Hairpin Xing closed his eyes, and a white light suddenly burst out from the warm beads on his chest. The white light was different from the past, no longer hot, but like a stream of water, flowing slowly through people's hearts.

The Mirage realized that something was wrong, and looked at the hairpin star again, her eyes were different, and she muttered: You really are weird. She grabbed the hairpin star with one hand.

Hairpin Xing frowned. The next moment, her hand was suddenly held. She lowered her eyes in surprise, and saw the little girl with braids - the damselfly holding her hand and looking up at her.

From the palm of the hand came the feeling of sweaty wetness, and all the flowers disappeared in front of my eyes. She saw her feet, the soles of the cloth shoes had been worn out, the insteps were tanned, and the rough texture of grit came from her mouth.

Surrounded by the barren desert, there was no grass at all, and the hairpin star saw her hand, small, with pigtails hanging down from her chest - she became a damselfly.

Hairpin - or the damselfly is walking slowly in the desert, she seems to have walked for a long time, so long that she can't remember the days, so long that there is no food and water in her luggage, she is still walking because She wants to go home.

She didn't know when she came to this desert, and she didn't know how long it would take to get out of this desert. She felt hungry and her mouth was dry. At night, she hid behind the dunes to sleep and waited for the day to come. As soon as he got out, he set off again with a bag on his back.

Like an animal lost in the desert.

She walked and walked like this. I don't know how long it took. Another dusk came. She was hungry and thirsty. She lay behind the sand dunes in Heyi and watched countless shining stars appear in the dark sky. The endless lonely and barren desert has the most lively galaxy in the world. She closed her eyes and vaguely heard a woman's gentle voice coming from her ear. She asked: What do you want most?

What does she want most?

Damiana Xu thought, she wanted to go back many years ago, before she was sold to a wealthy family as a maid, when Dad was not obsessed with gambling, at that time Mom was still there, such as this summer, she was there. After kicking the shuttlecock in the yard, he stepped into the hut sweating. Dad wiped the sweat for her with one hand and brought her the chilled sour plum soup from the table with the other. The sour plum soup is sour and sweet, and you drink it all at once, and your tongue is sweet. Dad picked her up from the ground and held her up high.

She heard that the voice in the ear became more gentle, she said: go to sleep, go to sleep, just wake up.

The damselfly slept peacefully.

The first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and fell on the girl's face, fluffy and warm. She opened her eyes and saw Xu Fu sitting beside her, looking at her gently. She widened her eyes in disbelief. Her father patted her head and said with a smile, Our damselflies are so big.

Damiana Xu stared blankly at the person in front of her, tears streaming down her face.

Her father took her hand and walked towards the city in the desert. The city is warm and rich, everyone is friendly, and it is an oasis in the desert. They settled down, built a house here, had a home.

Beautiful as a fantasy.

The world is stable and the years are quiet, just like everything she imagined.

Just, just.

Did she really not know it was a dream?

She has been away from home for so long, Xu Fu is already old, how can she still look like when she was young. He always made shuttlecocks for her, but she was no longer a little girl who played shuttlecocks.

Those things that are not right, those things that are out of place in life, like the gravel in the soles of shoes, remind people of the real and the unreal all the time with sharpness, and she ignores all the clues.

Illusions are beautiful dreams woven by big demons. Some people are intoxicated and do not know where to go, while others are sober and sinking.

Leaning against a creek behind the dunes, it has dried up. Traces of dryness remain on the ground, reminding travelers that a long time ago, there was a clear spring here.

The girl with her back against the dune lay and never woke up.

The hairpin star opened his eyes suddenly.

I don't know when the flower stick has returned to my hands, all the gravel has disappeared, and the tentacles are hard stone walls.

The fantasy is broken.

Mirage's complexion changed greatly, and she said sharply: This is impossible--

Hairpin Xing looked at the little girl beside him with a complicated expression, and sighed: So, you already knew that.

The damselfly has long known.

She knew it was fake, she knew it was all just a dream. She knew that there could be no oasis in the dilapidated desert, and that her father, who was thousands of miles away, could not suddenly appear by her side. She knew that Xu Fu was fake, Wu Fancheng was fake, and everything about the warmth between father and daughter was fake.

She was lost in the desert before she could see her father, and she couldn't find her way home until she died.

How cruel the truth is, and how beautiful the dream is.

So even though it was discovered that everything was fake, the damselfly was willing to live in the illusion of weaving.

Until I met Tian Fangfang.

I don't want to hurt Big Brother Tian. Xu Damiang smiled wryly and looked at the hairpin star, her body gradually turned into nothingness: Since everything started because of me, let it end with me.

Bastard, Mirage was furious, you lied to me— She slashed at the damselfly with a stick, but was stopped by someone in the horizontal stab.

The flower stick with the hairpin broken in two pieces stood in front of her.

It's me now, she said.

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