Splash!
The boy clearly heard the sound of water falling into the lake. The bone-chilling lake water kept pouring into his mouth and nose, like an unwavering lover who was affectionate with him, but without any warmth. The pain from the sword spread to his limbs, and he could not move a single drop of water. In the darkness, he was cold and afraid, and his consciousness fell into the abyss.
"Zhikun …" He stretched out his hand with all his strength, trying to grab something. In his small eyes, there was the despair of welcoming death, but also the satisfaction of fulfilling his wish. Such complicated emotions should not have appeared on such a young child, but wasn't some experience the perfect catalyst for growth?
"Child, are you not afraid of death?" The dark and cold lake water gradually formed a woman, a woman so beautiful that people could not take their eyes off her. Her graceful figure could not be concealed by a thin veil. Her mature and alluring charm was enough to drive any man crazy.
Once the woman appeared, the boy's pain disappeared. He looked at her curiously and tried to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the lake water poured in, and he could not say a word. He could only pout his mouth and widen his eyes, staring at the woman, hoping that she would understand what was bothering him.
The woman seemed to understand something and quickly waved her hand. Perhaps it was strange to do this underwater, but she waved her hand naturally, "Ah, I'm so sorry, are you okay now?"
The boy felt air enter his mouth, and he spat out two mouthfuls of water. He grabbed the woman's hand, "Beautiful sister, quickly save Zhikun, someone wants to kill her, quickly save Zhikun …" Then he noticed that there was an inverted black lotus mark on the woman's forehead. His body instinctively felt cold, he felt cold in the cold lake water.
"Child, don't be afraid, she's fine now." The woman said gently, as if she was looking at her own child.
Hearing this, the boy immediately threw the discomfort to the back of his mind, and smiled happily, "That's great …"
"Child, are you not afraid of death?" The woman repeated the previous question very gently.
Only then did the boy realize that he had been stabbed in the back. According to common sense, he should have died by now. How could he live peacefully in the water like this, and breathe without any difficulty? It was really strange. He was young, but he had heard a lot of stories, and knew that it was a woman's trick. He begged, "Beautiful sister, please save me.
My mother is waiting for me to go back for dinner. If I go back late, I will be beaten by my father again. "
The woman did not get an answer after asking twice. She was annoyed. "But you haven't answered my question."
The boy thought about it and said, "Of course I'm afraid of death, but I'm afraid. If I die, I won't be able to play with Aunt Yun, and I won't be able to play with Zhikite. And Mother, he will definitely die of sadness …"
"Then why did you block this sword for her?" the woman asked.
The boy blurted out, "I don't want to see her get hurt."
The woman said, "Because you like her?"
The boy blushed and said shyly, "No, no … I …" He lowered his head, and after a moment, he said in a low voice, "I've been practicing martial arts since I was born. I have no friends. She, she was the first one who took the initiative to play with me. When I was with her, I felt very free, very happy …" When he raised his head again, his whole body was trembling, because he saw that the woman's expression had become very gloomy and scary.
"Do you know who she is?" the woman asked coldly.
"No, I don't know …" The boy did not know why he was so scared. He had already died once.
The woman said, "You and her are destined not to have a result! Promise me now, from now on, don't look for her, don't look at her, and don't be tempted by her, and I will save you. "
"Why?" The boy was stunned. He could not understand why the woman would make such an unreasonable request.
The woman said mercilessly, "No why. If you promise, I will save you. Otherwise, your corpse will sink to the bottom of the lake to feed the fish."
The boy's nature hid slyness. He rolled his eyes and wanted to trick the woman to save him. Unexpectedly, when he was about to open his mouth, the lake water poured in, making it difficult for him to breathe. He stared at the woman, not understanding why the woman suddenly turned hostile.
"Unfortunately, there is a 'Mind Stealing Technique'. I know exactly what you are thinking in your heart. You want to trick me to save you! "The woman said angrily," I hate people who lie to me the most in my life! If you don't promise, I have my own ways to make you forget her. "
As soon as she finished speaking, the lake water surged around the boy. The boy only felt that the water temperature seemed to have dropped a hundred times. Every inch of his body was painful as if it was being pricked by needles. The feeling of drowning was implanted a hundred times.
It was in his soul. This pain not only caused his young body to reject the water, even this memory was crudely sealed away.
But the woman did not expect that she used a hundred times the pain to force the boy to forget, but also caused the young love to brew in the boy's heart a hundred times.
When he met again, it was hard to let go.
…
Li Banshan looked at the demonic clouds under his feet thinning and the rain lessening. He felt more at ease. From his high position, he could see the situation of the Thunder Mountain. He saw Tang Tian Feng's defeat, and also saw a few rats using some unknown methods to break the Five Elements Great Formation, allowing the arrogant army to attack in. The purple haired child with a black long blade on his back especially attracted his attention. He knew that the child was called Yan Shiyi. In these two years, he had suddenly risen in the human realm. His speed of cultivation was so fast that it attracted a lot of attention. But the people sent by the various sects to recruit him were all rejected. He did not expect that for the sake of a bastard, he would actually go against the Confucian orthodoxy.
Even so, he still cherished Yan Shiyi. So when he saw him arrive at the Thunder God Stage, he did not stop him, but only pondered on how to recruit him into the Dao Court. Coincidentally, the first seat of the third Big Dipper Palace was still vacant. No matter how arrogant he was, with such a suitable position, he should bow his head.
With this consideration, he felt a bit of disgust towards Yan Li who was chained in the center of the Thunder God Stage. He felt that he died too slowly. Otherwise, he could have gone down to clean up the mess and recruit a new superstar.
Yan Shiyi, the child, was still a step too slow. The Mourning Soul Nail had already entered the bastard's body.
Li Banshan felt more at ease. He felt that it was not far from his time to appear. With Yan Shiyi, the Mourning Soul Nail would definitely be able to rise to a higher level. But after a long time, there was no movement from Yan Shiyi, nor could he hear the screams of the bastard. It was as if the Mourning Soul Nail had entered a dead shell. He felt that something was wrong and started to calculate.
In the art of calculation, as long as one studied the Book of Heavenly Secrets and was proficient in the meaning of the number of stars, coupled with the powerful calculation ability that came with extraordinary cultivation, although it was not possible to calculate the distant future, it was possible to calculate what was about to happen based on karma, natural weather and other subtle changes.
With this calculation, Li Banshan's expression changed. It was because Yan Li, who had been pierced by the Mourning Soul Nail, could not calculate the omen of death. Instead, the vigorous evil life force overflowed.
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