The group's favorite junior sister returns to save the whole family of resentful villains

"Go over and have a look."

Ji Qingzhou didn't hesitate and flew in that direction.

Liu Furuo hurriedly held her back and said, "Qing Zhou, don't worry. Below the tombs of the gods is the Demon Palace, where there are countless masters. Our auras are too obvious. I'm afraid we'll be discovered before we even get close."

Soon, Liu Furuo thought of a solution: "Qing Zhou, I'll take you with me."

After saying that, the demonic energy in Liu Furuo's body burst out, enveloping her and Ji Qingzhou and flying towards the tombs of the gods.

After these days of "diet therapy", there is not much demonic energy left in Liu Furuo's body, but it is no problem for him to take Ji Qingzhou closer to the tombs of the gods.

Demonic energy surged around the two of them, but they were not conspicuous in this dark demon world. They arrived safely at the foot of a mountain several miles away from the tombs of the gods. In front of them was a vast demon palace that looked like a large city.

Liu Furuo was just about to tell Ji Qingzhou to be careful and not to get discovered.

Ji Qingzhou frowned, realized something, and took Liu Furuo's hand.

The two of them flashed and appeared on the wall of the Demon Palace the next moment.

A burly woman with a demonic aura appeared in Liu Furuo's sight, and she was so scared that she almost fell to the ground.

Ji Qingzhou said, "Fu Ruo, look carefully."

Upon hearing this, Liu Furuo calmed himself down a little, only to find that the demon cultivator standing on the city wall, seemingly on guard, actually had his eyes closed and a strange smile on his face.

It was as if he was immersed in some beautiful illusion, and was unaware of anything in the outside world.

"How is this going?"

Liu Furuo looked around and found that the demon cultivators guarding around were all like this woman, with their eyes closed, either standing or lying down.

"Are they possessed?"

Liu Furuo didn't understand.

Ji Qingzhou looked up at the purple-red light falling from the sky without saying a word.

Liu Furuo understood something from her actions and was horrified: "Those falling lights... can pull people into an illusion? But why are you, me, and the people from the Qianji Sect guarding the passage all fine?"

She had thought that only a few people could be harmed by those lights.

Now seeing the ground full of demon cultivators, Liu Furuo finally understood why Ji Qingzhou was so anxious and did not dare to delay for a moment.

"People with deep desires and a desire for liberation will be easily bewitched."

Ji Qingzhou said: "This is my guess."

The demon cultivators are all slaves to desire and act according to their instincts, so none of them can escape.

Liu Furuo's heart sank: "In this world today, most people are struggling to survive..."

Those creatures, faced with such a change, might...

"Walk."

There were no demon cultivators blocking their way here, so Ji Qingzhou and Liu Furuo no longer hid themselves. They soared into the air, gradually approaching the tombs of the gods where white lights were flashing in the sky.

When he got closer, Liu Furuo was shocked to find that this was not a white light at all.

What is looming is a shape that resembles a human!

Sometimes what lights up is a blurry face, and sometimes it is a hand or a leg.

It was as if behind the extremely thin space barrier, there were countless people hiding, trying every means to get through!

Liu Furuo was terrified: "What the hell are these things? What's going on over there in the tomb of the gods?"

She swallowed and said, "Qing Zhou, how do we get in?"

Once we go in...are we going to run into these ghost things?

Ji Qingzhou stared at the barrier of the Tomb of the Gods without saying a word.

She actually didn't know how to get in.

Ji Qingzhou suddenly thought of the battlefield of destiny. When everyone tried to push the gate of the dragon tomb but it was in vain, Xie Ziye came to her and asked her -

"Friend Ji, don't you want to give it a try?"

Looking at the spatial barrier of the Tomb of the Gods, Ji Qingzhou inexplicably felt that she should give it a try.

“Help the weak.”

Ji Qingzhou said: "If I go in and you can't, then you..."

"Leave here immediately."

Ji Qingzhou threw down these words, stretched out his hand, and touched the invisible space barrier that no cultivator had ever touched in ten thousand years.

"Clap."

Her hand touched something cold.

There is a real spatial barrier here.

Before Liu Furuo could react, a white light fell from the sky, blinding Liu Furuo so that he could not open his eyes and could not see the scene in front of him.

She raised her hand to cover her eyes in pain, and subconsciously tried to pull Ji Qingzhou with her other hand, but touched nothing.

The white light dissipated, and Ji Qingzhou, who was originally floating beside her, disappeared.

Liu Furuo was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the space barrier flashing white light, and immediately raised his hand to touch it.

However, unlike Ji Qingzhou, no matter how hard Liu Furuo tried, he could not touch the space barrier that was clearly close at hand and could be seen and sensed.

"……hateful!"

Liu Furuo gritted his teeth, unwilling to give up easily.

But at this moment, her heart suddenly skipped a beat.

With an ominous premonition, Liu Furuo looked down.

The huge demon palace was silent and hushed, like a dead zone.

She clearly didn't see anything unusual, but the sense of crisis sounded the alarm in her mind.

There must be something hidden here!

Liu Furuo trembled uncontrollably. The fear that was as if she had met a natural enemy warned her to run away!

Without hesitation, Liu Furuo turned around and ran.

The evil spirit carried her away from the Demon Palace quickly.

Liu Furuo’s figure had just disappeared into the sky when wisps of black gas suddenly emerged from the ground of the Demon Palace below.

The black gas gathered into fog, gradually engulfing the entire Demon Palace.

From the depths of the black fog, there came layers of strange whispers that were difficult to distinguish.

"Run, run...you will find..."

"No corner of the Three Realms will be a peaceful place that will protect you!"

"Run away--run away, run away, run away, run away...Run away!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

……

The white light faded away, but Ji Qingzhou's vision was still dark and he couldn't see the surrounding scene clearly.

She was alert and subconsciously summoned the Farewell Sword to protect herself.

However, the Farewell Sword, which usually responded to her immediately, did not react at all.

Not only the Farewell Sword, Ji Qingzhou also felt the weakness of his body——

Yes, weak.

As a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, he has been practicing sword since he was young.

Even without relying on spiritual power, her physical strength is incomparable to those well-trained extreme athletes and special forces in her previous life.

It is no exaggeration to say that she can fight against a thousand people alone.

But now, she could feel that she was as weak as a...

mortal.

There was even a little pain in my waist, like those white-collar workers who sit in the office for a long time and have poor lumbar spine.

The thought in his mind was only fleeting, and Ji Qingzhou's vision gradually returned to clarity.

However, the scene that came into her eyes made her eyes widen.

A walnut double bed, which is widened and lengthened, large enough for people to roll around on without worrying about falling to the ground.

The four-piece set is in a cool light blue color with no patterns, and is very simple.

The quilt was half opened, as if someone had slept here not long ago, and there were traces of wrinkles on the sheets.

The bedside table is a set with the bed, and there is an eye protection lamp on it.

The lights were turned on, and the warm yellow light dispelled the darkness.

Like a bonfire in a cold forest that is enough to reassure visitors, or like a lighthouse that is the only shining light on the endless sea.

And next to the pillow near the eye protection lamp, there is a tablet.

The screen opened, with lines of text on it, which looked like the interface of a reader.

Looking at the bed enveloped in light, Ji Qingzhou's heart was pounding.

No one was more familiar with the scene before her than she.

Because, this bed, this cabinet, this lamp, this tablet and even the four-piece set, all of them were purchased by her alone. She searched for a long time on shopping websites and offline stores, and selected and bought them personally!

This is……

Her room in her previous life!