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Chapter 374 Reliving the nightmare and meeting Yinghua

The sudden indescribable silence made Lingxiang feel a little at a loss. Her mind was still immersed in those eyes just now. She knelt on the ground for a long time. After she came to her senses, she didn't know what to do next.

It’s not like I haven’t encountered strange things before, but this is the first time I’ve encountered something this strange.

Lingxiang closed her eyes, raised her head, and let out a long sigh, as if she wanted to let out all the depression in her heart.

At this moment, there were faint chanting sounds coming from the darkness, from far away to near, from small to large, muffled and unclear. Lingxiang looked around alertly, but all she could see was pitch black, and she had no way of identifying where the sound came from.

It was as if it came from all directions, but there was only one person's voice, surrounding the spiritual fragrance.

The ripples of the water echoed the singing and gradually became clearer; the fragrance of the fragrance could vaguely distinguish the lyrics.

"Peanuts, peanuts,

The golden house has two ends.
Wearing a red dress,

There is a fat baby wrapped inside. "

……

The tender child's voice sounds pleasant at first, but if you listen carefully, you can hear some other sounds, like whispering or crying.

Cry and beg?

Lingxiang thought she had misheard, but as the voice got closer, the cries became clearer.

It’s Ophiopogon japonicus!
Lingxiang suddenly remembered that this was the nursery rhyme that Maidong often hummed after calming down.

"Maidong! Maidong! Is that you?"

Lingxiang quickly stood up and called out, but the only response she got was the nursery rhymes. She couldn't help but look around, but as soon as she turned around, she stepped on empty air and fell into the deep water again.

I thought I was going to sink again, but this time the water just turned over, and I felt dizzy again. Before Lingxiang could react, I stepped into a forest.

Lingxiang suppressed the discomfort in her stomach and looked around with difficulty. She felt that the scene in front of her was so familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while.

Just when the strange fragrance was coming from the distance, bursts of strange laughter were heard, crazy and arrogant.

This voice is from Huanhuan!
When did Yinghuan also enter the dream?

Lingxiang was shocked and quickly followed the sound. After a while, she saw a palace that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.

"It's Wuji Palace! Could it be that..."

Lingxiang had a bad premonition in her heart, so she hurried over, and as expected, it was the day when the demons invaded Yuanqing three years ago!
The corpses of Yuanqing disciples were scattered all over the ground, broken limbs and arms were everywhere, and blood flowed like a river on the bluestone slabs. Although Lingxiang had been mentally prepared, she still couldn't help but be shocked when she saw this tragic scene.

However, all this did not confuse Lingxiang. She had experienced that day before, and in fact, it was not that tragic.

On the day Yuan Qing suffered, most of the disciples guarding the Wuji Palace were only injured, some seriously, but their lives were not in danger.

Lingxiang has thought about this over the past three years. If Maidong was really controlled by Yinghuan that day, she would show no mercy. She is afraid that what she sees now will become the reality of that day.

Perhaps deep in Maidong's heart, he was also struggling to resist Xiulan's tricks.

But this is deep in Maidong's consciousness. It must be the guilt in her heart that makes her feel that she must have done such an inhumane thing that day.

Lingxiang was afraid that she would get lost in it, so she just kept reciting the Qingxin Jue silently, not caring whether it was useful or not.

Perhaps the Qingxin Jue took effect. I could vaguely hear some murmurs and mumblings, but I couldn't tell what they were saying.

But Lingxiang understood that this was Maidong's last line of defense. It was what Lingxiang saw that day, the terrified struggle of Maidong hiding behind the white jade railing.

Lingxiang hurriedly ran forward based on her memory, glancing at the sturdy green figure lying on the ground in front of the palace gate.

That’s her fifth senior brother!

Lingxiang suppressed the grief in her heart and turned her eyes away from the situation at that time, fearing that she would get lost in the mood of that day. Passing Zhaoming's body, she saw Maidong, who was covered in blood, huddled under the corridor in a state of despair, mumbling incessantly.

"It's not me...it's not me..."

"I didn't... I didn't..."

Seeing Maidong like this again, Lingxiang felt heartbroken. She hurried forward and wanted to shake Maidong awake, but just as she touched Maidong, she heard a vicious grin in her ears.

"You are a murderer! You are a traitor! You killed your fellow disciples! You murdered your master!"

"The culprit! He is a traitor! He is so cruel! He cannot be forgiven!"

It’s Huanhuan!
It's Huanhuan's voice again!
Not only did he manipulate Maidong, but he also treated her so badly. He really deserves to die!

is her!

It was she who killed Senior Brother Zhao Ming! It was she who made Yuan Qing suffer this hardship!
Lingxiang felt a pain in her chest, but she was still rational enough to suppress the anger in her heart. She shook Maidong desperately and called her name hoarsely.

"This is not your fault! Wake up!"

"You can only get out of this nightmare if you defeat this vicious woman!"

Hearing the calls, Maidong finally raised his head and looked at Lingxiang. The emptiness in his eyes gradually dissipated and became clear again.

Lingxiang was delighted to see this, but before she could say anything else, she saw Maidong laughing with an evil look on his face.

"Oh? Seriously?"

she!
she is!

The Maidong in front of him had a sharp look, completely devoid of his former innocence.

It’s Huanhuan!
Lingxiang was shocked and quickly stood up and stepped back.

how come?
How come I met her here!
Maidong stood up with a grim smile and looked himself from front to back, seeming to be extremely satisfied with this body.

"I said you, little girl, had bad intentions, and sure enough, you actually wanted to take away the toy I had worked so hard to get while I was away."

Lingxiang frowned and stared at Maidong in front of her.

Do not……

It’s Huanhuan!
"Why are you still in Maidong's sea of ​​consciousness? Get out now!"

Yinghua twisted her waist and leaned against the white marble railing beside her, twisting a strand of messy hair on her forehead and sighing as she said:
"You damn girl, you are so arrogant outside, tsk! Do you really think you are a piece of cake? Now you are in my hands, just wait and see how I will deal with you."

That’s right, Huanhuan has been waiting here for a long time.

For the past three years, Huanhuan has been enduring in silence, waiting for the opportunity to kill Lingxiang one day.

Now, he is in Maidong's sea of ​​consciousness. Although he cannot harm Lingxiang's physical body, if his consciousness is destroyed, that physical body will be nothing but an empty shell.

With this little girl's ability, how could she escape from my grasp? I have to torture her to relieve my hatred!
When she thought of this, Yinghuan felt extremely happy, as if Lingxiang's life was already in her hands.

Lingxiang looked solemn, constantly thinking of a strategy in her mind.

This girl, Yinghuan, will definitely not show mercy, and I am definitely not her opponent. Now I am in Maidong's sea of ​​consciousness. If I act recklessly and damage Maidong's consciousness, even if the Great Immortal comes, he will not be able to save her!

What to do?

What to do?

(End of this chapter)