Under the smile of [Senior White], Song Shuhang felt weak all over.
[Senior White] was also affected by the sentence 'Little White, when your hair reaches your waist'! What was the relationship between him and the Venerable White I know?
The next moment, Song Shuhang lost consciousness.
…
…
After an unknown amount of time, Song Shuhang opened his eyes in a daze.
Just now, he felt that he had experienced a very terrifying thing … but he couldn't remember what he had experienced.
But he subconsciously felt that what he had experienced was 100% terrifying. It was estimated that if all the tortures in the '18 levels of hell' were used on him, it would be able to withstand the horror he had just experienced.
[From the reaction just now, even if this' Senior White 'in the dream is not the Venerable White in reality, she must be related to Venerable White.]
But now, I should have woken up from the dream, right?
Song Shuhang sat up and was ready to get up.
But the next moment, he found himself … still in that dark space. Not too far away from him, [Senior White] was sitting cross-legged with a black sword placed horizontally on his knees. His fingers were gently tapping on the blade of the sword.
Huh? He still hasn't gotten out of the dream this time?
Song Shuhang laughed dryly and said, "Hahaha, Senior White, what happened just now?"
"Haha." [Senior White] didn't speak but just smiled faintly.
But the more she acted like this, the more uneasy Song Shuhang felt.
The atmosphere became stiff.
After a long time, [Senior White] in front of him said, "What kind of person is the 'Senior White' you know?"
Song Shuhang said, "Hahaha, Senior White, what are you talking about?"
"You should have guessed that I and the 'Senior White' you know are not the same person." [Senior White] in front of him said slowly. This kind of thing could be guessed by looking at Song Shuhang's expression.
That was awkward.
At this time, [Senior White] in front of him continued, "My name is Bai. I don't have a surname, just 'Bai'."
Just like Venerable White, she had a single "Bai" and no surname.
Song Shuhang thought for a while and said, "My name is Song Shuhang, Taoist name … There are many Taoist names. Let's talk about it in the future." Originally, he didn't want to say his real name, because from the novels he read, saying his name in a nightmare was a very scary thing.
But the problem was that this [Senior White] in front of him already knew his name. Therefore, he could only hope that the other party would have some integrity and not use some kind of spell to create a 'straw doll' to curse him.
After the conversation, the two of them were silent again.
But at this time, the [Senior White] in front of him smiled and fully activated his charm. He lightly tapped the black sword in his hand, and the sound of the tapping went into Song Shuhang's ears.
After a while, [Senior White] said softly, "Then, Shuhang Little Friend, can you tell me what kind of person the 'Senior White' you know is?"
Song Shuhang replied, "Why are you asking about Senior White?"
"I think I need to know something about him. What do you think?" [Senior White] said softly. His voice had a kind of magic that made people who heard his voice involuntarily follow his words and speak out their thoughts. It was like hypnosis.
But unfortunately, this ability of [Senior White] didn't work on Song Shuhang.
"That's impossible. I will never betray Senior White!" Song Shuhang rejected immediately. [Senior White] looked so similar to Venerable White, and he wanted to know more about Venerable White through him. He definitely didn't have good intentions.
How could he betray Venerable White?
[Senior White]'s mouth twitched. [This guy is immune to it? He's not affected by me?]
"Unless you tell me who you are first, and what's your relationship with Senior White? I'll consider if I should tell you about Senior White. "At this time, Song Shuhang spoke again.
[Senior White] chuckled and said, "My identity … It's better if you don't know. Otherwise, it will bring you endless trouble, and you might even be killed. "
"Then, there's nothing to talk about between us." Song Shuhang shrugged his shoulders. Unfortunately, he didn't manage to pry out the true identity of this [Senior White].
There was no other way. After he woke up from this nightmare, he had to tell Venerable White everything that happened in the dream. He had to make sure that Venerable White was prepared.
Both sides became silent again, and the atmosphere became more and more awkward.
"Forget it. I'll send you away. Anyway, I'll find out what I want to know sooner or later. " [Senior White] said helplessly, "In addition, don't tell that Senior White about me, got it?"
The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth rose. "Hehe."
"You bastard, get lost." [Senior White] stretched out her hand, and Song Shuhang was sent flying out of the dreamland.
At the same time, [Senior White] also left the dream.
In the Netherworld Realm, the Black Venerable White was in deep thought. He was restricted, and couldn't take even half a step out of the Netherworld Realm. However, he could send some demons of the Netherworld Realm to secretly infiltrate China on Earth and gather information about that cultivator who was similar to him.
"He even knows about my dark history back then …" Black Venerable White said in a soft voice.
Is it possible that he's really my descendant?
Or … is he a backup plan that he left behind?
He faintly felt that, regardless of whether it was a cultivator or another type of cultivator, after advancing to the Ninth Stage, becoming eternal, and controlling the Wielder of the Will to become the new Wielder of the Will wasn't as wonderful as he imagined it to be.
* * * * *
After coming out of the dreamland, Song Shuhang didn't wake up right away. He was still asleep.
But afterward, he didn't have any dreams, and slept all the way until dawn. Even the pain caused by the small hammer hitting his head due to his mental energy wasn't able to interrupt Song Shuhang's sleep.
He slept very well. After waking up, Song Shuhang felt both physically and mentally refreshed.
After opening his eyes, Shuhang saw the ceiling. From the looks of it, someone had moved him to a resting room while he was drunk.
In addition, I wonder how Senior Three Waves is doing?
Yesterday, while he was drunk, Shuhang faintly felt that he had carried Senior Three Waves on his back and cremated him. He didn't have any recollection of what happened after that. I wonder if Senior Three Waves is still doing well?
Just as he was in deep thoughts, Shuhang felt his leg go somewhat numb.
He sat up and saw a figure sitting on the edge of the bed. Her arms were pressing down on Shuhang's leg.
This figure was wearing a light purple dress, and her long brown hair was carefully braided. At this time, she was silently weeping. She was so sad that her tears were flowing down like a spring.
The sheet covering Song Shuhang's body was soaked by her tears. Her tears even seeped through the sheet and dripped on Song Shuhang's leg.
As if she had sensed that Song Shuhang had woken up, she raised her head and revealed her red eyes. She was a beautiful and charming girl, just like a hyacinth.
"Ye … Senior Sister Ye Si?" Song Shuhang said in surprise. The girl in front of him was the Healing Tears of the Clearwater Pavilion, Ye Si.
Yesterday, he heard Senior Su Clan's Seven mention that he had brought Doudou and Immortal Master Copper Trigram back to China, as well as a little tail — Ye Si.
Senior Su Clan's Seven returned so quickly?
"Sob, sob, sob …" Ye Si raised her head and looked at Song Shuhang. Soon after, she couldn't stop her tears from falling.
"Ye Si, did something make you cry this time?" Song Shuhang said with a smile. "It can't be me, right? I'm fine. I just drank a little too much yesterday, and passed out. "
"Sob, sob, sob, that's not the problem." Ye Si wiped her tears, and said, "Shuhang, sob, sob, sob ~ something bad happened ~ sob, sob, sob ~ I found out that I'm already dead!"
Song Shuhang said, "Ah?"
Lady Chu should have been hiding the fact that Senior Sister Ye Si was already dead, and that she got pregnant and gave birth to a Reiki. How did she suddenly find out about it?
"Did Lady Chu tell you about it?" Song Shuhang asked in a soft voice.
"No." Ye Si shook her head, and explained while sobbing, "When I arrived at the Clearwater Pavilion on the surface, I suddenly awakened a lot of memories. Among them, there was the memory of me being killed. "
"The Clearwater Pavilion on the surface?" Song Shuhang looked down at the ground. Could it be that … Venerable White's' holiday villa 'was the Clearwater Pavilion? It couldn't be such a coincidence, right?
Song Shuhang had also entered the 'Clearwater Pavilion' in space, but he really couldn't connect Venerable White's' holiday villa 'with the' Clearwater Pavilion 'in space.
But when he thought about it carefully, it was normal … When Venerable White found this' holiday villa ', it was in ruins.
Everything here had been rebuilt by Venerable White on top of the ruins. Although the layout of the rebuilt 'holiday villa' was generally the same as that of the original 'Clearwater Pavilion'. But the architectural style, plants, rivers, formations, and so on were very different from the original 'Clearwater Pavilion'.
It was equivalent to an old house being demolished and rebuilt. The foundation remained the same, but the house on it was completely different.
It was normal that Song Shuhang didn't recognize it at first glance.
"Yes, where we are now … is the original site of the Clearwater Pavilion. Although the appearance has changed a lot, this land is indeed the Clearwater Pavilion. As soon as I approached it, I resonated with it. Then, a lot of my memories were restored, "Senior Sister Ye Si said while sobbing.
Song Shuhang: "…"
Could it be such a coincidence?
"Shuhang, what should I do? What should I do? I died a long time ago. I'm a dead person now, right? I'm just a soul that can't be freed, right? "Senior Sister Ye Si raised her head and looked at Song Shuhang pitifully.
"Ye Si, does your memory only return to the scene of you being killed?" Song Shuhang asked gently.
Ye Si nodded. "Yes."
Then, her eyes suddenly lit up. "Shuhang … do you know something?"
"Ye Si, you're not a soul," Song Shuhang said with certainty.
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