This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

An Ling was still on her way, but suddenly she felt something pulling her right ankle. Her vision suddenly went black, her body suddenly lost weight, and she fell downwards.

She hurriedly used the Wind Control Technique, hoping to keep her body steady in the air, but was surprised to find that she had no spiritual power left in her body, let alone use magic.

An Ling was surrounded by darkness. She could neither see nor hear anything. She was like an ant deprived of its senses, falling continuously in the endless darkness...

"Ah!" An Ling encountered such a strange thing for the first time and couldn't help but panic. She opened her mouth wide, trying to make a sound to prove that she was still alive, but there was only eternal stillness and silence in her ears.

"Is it another illusion?" She thought of the mirror ghost and the black water monster that stole the incense before. They were all proficient in illusion, and confusing perception was definitely an illusion. Thinking of this, An Ling calmed down and began to think about how to break the situation.

"First of all, the illusion must be fake. I absolutely cannot believe everything it shows me."

An Ling closed her eyes silently and recited the "Scripture of Purity and Tranquility" in her mind, hoping that it would give her the ability to see through the illusion.

“Those who have attained enlightenment are always pure and peaceful.” After reciting the Sutra of Purity and Tranquility five times, she stopped reciting it and decided not to believe in the so-called scriptures in the future - because after she recited it five times, apart from remembering it more deeply, it had no effect at all.

An Ling was getting anxious. She was still falling. Even if she stretched her arms and legs, hoping to reach something like a wall, it was of no use. She drew out the Xiangzhu sword and swung around, but because there was no object at all, she failed miserably, leaving her exhausted.

After trying in vain for a long time, she finally gave up and stretched out her body like she was sleeping on a big bed. She didn't know if her voice could be heard, but she continued to shout: "Hey, this Japanese guy, or a monster or something like that, you have the guts to lock me up here, don't you dare to fight me head-on? Come on, just stand there and let me chop you with my sword. If I don't kill you, I'm not An Ling!"

She took advantage of the fact that the man didn't dare to let her go, and continued to utter threats fearlessly. Sometimes she lay flat on her back, sometimes on her side, and even started to stand upside down. The endless fall continued.

"so boring……"

There is a kind of torture called dark torture, which is to put a person in a completely closed and dark room, without light and sound. After a while, if the person is still ignored, he will go completely crazy. It can be said to be an effective measure of torture.

Once people have been exposed to the stimulation and pleasure of the world, their ears will perceive them as sounds and their eyes will see them as colors. Those bright and happy memories will remain in their brains forever and become commonplace in their lives. If such things are completely deprived, they will lose their basic needs as human beings and will naturally go crazy.

And An Ling... Oh, An Ling fell asleep without knowing when. She hadn't slept for a long time. Now that she thought about it, she probably hadn't slept since the day she went to watch Qin Lanzhi's archery competition until now. So many things had happened during this period. If she was not a cultivator, she would have collapsed from exhaustion long ago. And now, after trying countless ways and still unable to escape, she fell asleep directly.

She thought, it’s so quiet now, and she doesn’t need to wear noise-canceling headphones anymore.

……

"Hurry up and go to the top lane! Damn! What the hell! We're wiped out again, what a bunch of idiot teammates!" My roommate is scolding her teammates again. Oh, can't they consider her who's still sleeping? I'm speechless...

An Ling struggled to sit up, ripped off the noise-isolating headphones and eye mask, pulled open the bed curtain, and shouted, "Qin Lanzhi! Are you done yet? What time is it now? Why are you still on the phone?"

Qin Lanzhi held a lollipop in her mouth, looked back at An Ling innocently, and said, "I'm sorry, my friend just asked me to play games, but now I'm turning it off."

An Ling was furious and wanted to continue sleeping, but she was so eager to go to the bathroom that she thought for a long time in bed and finally got out of bed to go to the bathroom.

While squatting on the toilet, she was thinking about a question about the origin of the world. For example, why do you have to go to the toilet when you wake up in the middle of a nap, but you don’t feel it after falling asleep?

"An Ling, are you ready?" Another roommate knocked on the door, asking An Ling to come out quickly.

An Ling woke up as if from a dream and said, "Oh, oh." She straightened her clothes and slightly opened the dilapidated plastic door of her university dormitory. The scene outside the door made her close it again in an instant.

An Ling laughed and said to herself, "I just woke up, maybe my eyes are blurry... Lin Qingqing! Lin Qingqing! Are you still outside?" She called out to her roommate loudly, hoping to get a response, but all she got in response was the dripping sound of water in the toilet and the sound of...

"Ahhhhhh, ghost!" He squatted down with his head in his hands and buried his head deep into his thighs, as if he would be safe that way.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The knocking sounds outside the door were even and regular, with an unstoppable and irresistible feeling. An Ling knew that the owner of the knocking sounds was eagerly hoping that she would open the door, so she couldn't open it even more!

After a while, everything quieted down outside. When An Ling thought everything was fine, the things outside started banging on the door even harder! They banged hard and fast. The door was shaky and was about to fall apart. I was afraid it would be smashed open soon!

"Help!" An Ling rushed over screaming, holding the door with her body. Her teeth chattered with fear and her whole body was shaking violently.

"Open it for me!" The man was very strong and instantly broke open An Ling and the toilet door. The huge impact force caused the back of An Ling's head to hit the wall hard, and her vision began to blur.

In her last glance before she fell into coma, she saw a long-haired woman in ancient costume with a glowing sword at her waist. Her face... looked exactly like An Ling!

……

"An Ling... An Ling..." Countless voices overlapped together, calling out a person's name in a low voice. The voice sounded like a religious prayer, but it was also extremely evil and creepy.

An Ling stood on the "ground" at some point. In front of her was a strange stone door covered with brown blood. On the stone door, there was a lifelike carving of an angry ghost king. She was filled with rage. Oh my god, he had played with her for so long, and now his true form finally showed up!

An Ling hammered the stone door hard, making a banging sound. She looked at the stone door, which had a slight crack and looked like it could be opened with a push, and she felt so angry that her teeth were itching.

"Open it for me!"

She gathered her strength for a while, poured her spiritual power into the Xiangzhu Sword, and bombarded the stone gate directly!

Who knows how long the stone gate has existed, but today, it successfully completed its mission. The stone gate was blasted open by An Ling's sword and shattered into pieces of stone on the ground. The angry ghost king was left with only one eye, which was thrown aside by the impact and stared at An Ling dimly.

An Ling sneered and stepped on a larger rock - the one with the One-Eyed Ghost King. She felt the surging spiritual power in her body and whispered, "You are done, you are the one who did this."