The hero of quick time travel always tricks me

Chapter 72 The Girl Is Going to Hell (1)

Chapter 72

The night in the mountains is quiet, except for the mountain wind that occasionally blows past the house, causing the bamboo trees behind the house to rustle, only the sound of suddenly startled birds skimming over the roof, and the faint sound of distant The sound of insects coming.

Ye Shuyao was a little tired after practicing the spell for a whole day, so tonight she didn't stay up to practice as usual, but she curled up under the quilt and fell asleep early...

"A Ying, my mother fell ill again today, I really don't know when such a day will be the end."

Under the huge acacia tree, a beautiful girl in white sighed helplessly, her eyes filled with deep sorrow that could not be resolved.

Hearing this, the girl in black robe who looked exactly like her sitting next to the girl couldn't help but sneered with a mocking expression.

"The days like this will never end." The girl said bluntly, "Unless she is no longer your mother."

Don't recognize your mother?How is this possible?
The girl in white couldn't help smiling wryly, no matter how bad her mother was, it was impossible for her to deny her mother.Because she knows that it's not that her mother doesn't love her, she's just sick.

She can't argue with a patient.

Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help exhaling lightly, trying her best to shake off the depression that had accumulated in her heart these days, and said again full of energy: "No, I think I should help my mother. She is sick, so That’s why he’s so moody.”

The black-robed girl didn't seem to have expected the white-clothed girl to say that suddenly, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows for a moment.

But she didn't say anything bad, instead she asked the girl in white: "How do you want to help her?"

"You know, your mother's illness is not an ordinary one, she is obsessed with it."

Of course the girl knew that her mother was going crazy.

Not only that, but she also knew why her mother became obsessed, because her father became a fairy, and disappeared completely in the Six Realms from then on, never to return.

Mother loves father deeply, and she has always loved father deeply since they created the Six Realms together when the chaos first opened.

Even now, my father has been immortalized for 100 million years, and my mother has not forgotten him even for a single day.

It is precisely because the mother has no way to forget the father, so the death of the father became the demon of the mother, haunting the mother all the time during the past 100 million years, making her go crazy, and even made her forget who she is.

Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help lowering her head sadly.

It is true that she loves her mother very much, she loves her mother for losing her father, she has lost her soul since then, and even gradually lost herself.

But on the other hand, she still felt sad.

Because she found that her mother never seemed to put her daughter in her heart, and she would never compare to her father's position in her mother's heart.

She is like an unwanted child who has never experienced the love and care of her mother for a moment.

Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help but feel even more sad. Seeing this, the black-robed girl naturally guessed what was going on in her heart.

In fact, even without looking at her expression, the girl in black robe can clearly know what the girl in white robe is thinking.

Because, they are twin sisters, born with special telepathy.

But the girl in white didn't know this, she didn't know that the younger sister she had recognized by chance was actually her own younger sister.

Thinking of this, the sneer at the corner of the black-robed girl's mouth became even more serious.

In the Six Realms, except for the woman who has become crazy now, I am afraid that no one knows her real origin, right?

No, maybe it's more than that, maybe no one in the sky full of gods and Buddhas has noticed her existence...

Heh, it's okay if you don't know, but who made her not a popular person in this world?
No one knows her, no one cares about her, so she doesn't have to care about anyone.

Thinking of this, the black-robed girl couldn't help but grow colder.

At this moment, the girl in white finally woke up from her own world.

Feeling the sudden coldness emanating from the black-robed girl, she couldn't help being stunned, stretched out her hand to hold the black-robed girl's right hand worriedly, and said, "Aying, what happened to you just now?"

After being interrupted by the girl in white, the girl in black finally came back to her senses.

The soft touch and warm temperature from her hands made her realize that she was not alone.

She also has a sister, even if this sister doesn't know, she is her own sister.

But what does that matter?

At least in this world, there is one person who is willing to be kind to her, without any purpose, just because of her.

Thinking of this, the coldness in the black-robed girl's heart began to gradually dissipate. She smiled slightly and shook the white-clothed girl's hands, saying: "I'm fine, I was just thinking about how to help you cure your mother."

As she said that, the black-robed girl began to introduce to the white-clothed girl the record in her mind about the treatment of insanity.

"I remember that there is a spiritual island at the end of the North Sea. There is a kind of soul-calling grass growing on the island. This kind of spiritual grass has miraculous effects on people who are possessed by evil spirits and can recall that person's mind."

"I think this Soul Calling Grass can cure your mother's illness, why don't you give it a try?" the black-robed girl suggested.

But as soon as she finished speaking, she immediately rejected her proposal again, looked at the girl in white with some disdain, and said: "Forget it, I don't think you should go, just your half-baked cultivation base. I'm really worried that if you go, you won't come back."

Where did the girl in white expect to be so weak in the eyes of the girl in black?I couldn't help being a little annoyed for a while.

She glared at the black-robed girl dissatisfied, and said unconvinced: "What's wrong with my cultivation? My cultivation is already considered good in the God Realm, why is it so unbearable as you said?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely be able to successfully retrieve the Soul Calling Grass and cure my mother's illness." The girl in white vowed.

However, the black-robed girl refused to buy her. She put her arms around her chest and said calmly, "The cultivation is not bad? Then do you want to compare with me?"

Hearing this, the girl in white choked, thinking, who wants to compare with you little pervert?Isn't that humiliating?

No comparison, no comparison.

Thinking of this, the girl in white shook her head like a rattle, and said, "I don't want to compare with you. If I hurt you, my sister will feel sorry for me."

Oh, excuses.

The girl in black robe understood the psychology of the girl in white.

However, she was too lazy to argue with her, and said directly: "I told you about the Soul Calling Grass, and I know exactly where it grows better than you. So, I will pick this grass for you. You are not allowed to have any objections."

The black-robed girl's tone was very firm, the kind that people couldn't refuse.

The girl in white is well aware of her temperament, and knows that she cannot refute her.

But after all, she was worried about letting the black-robed girl take risks alone, so after pondering for a while, she finally said: "Let's go together, I just have to go out to practice."

(End of this chapter)

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