On the Eve of Lili, She Turned Into a Mushroom

Ning Qingqing's body was sealed by Huang Xiaoquan, completely unable to move, she raised her eyes and looked at him quietly.

I saw two terrible blue veins burst out of his white forehead, his eyes were wide open, and his lips stretched into a downward curve.

He was laughing, very weird.

"How could I forget what happened?" His hand pressed her shoulders, trembling convulsively, "I remember clearly, isn't that Zhang Tianbao doing things for Xie Wuwang? He threatened us to move. Zong's appearance, do you know how arrogant and rampant it is?!"

There was a scene in Ning Qingqing's mind. Zhang Tianbao wore a dazzling silk and satin in the sun, flaunting his might on Qingcheng Mountain, saying that Huang Yunzong's things were a lesson for the past.

In fact, Zhang Tianbao was not the murderer, but he was domineering by nature, looked down on these third-rate small sects, and disdained clarification at all.

Ning Qingqing lowered his eyes melancholy.

Huang Xiaoquan leaned closer, because his anger surged, the breath in his mouth was faintly filled with a faint smell.

He bared his teeth: "Why did I die? With my toes, I know Zhang Tianbao did it! Who is standing behind Zhang Tianbao? Xie Wuwang! I'll kill him, and then come back to marry you."

He slowly released his hand and took a step back.

Ning Qingqing looked at Huang Xiaoquan who was emotionally out of control, as if seeing another "Ning Qingqing".

At that time, Ning Qingqing also stubbornly identified Zhang Tianbao as the murderer, and stubbornly believed that Xie Wuwang was covering him.

Xie Wuwang's mood at that time must be the same as her at the moment.

She calmed down and sank her mind into the House of Consciousness.

Mushroom: "Son, if you don't want to die, hurry up and do something."

Qi Ling: "I am so miserable that I have become such a virtue, and I can still exert a ghostly power."

Mushroom: "The first simple step: find an artifact. Well, isn't the Canglan Realm a big artifact? Although I know you are a waste, as an artifact, you should do a little bit of simple handling in the artifact. It’s not difficult. Come, listen to my instructions, do you see the Qiankun Bag? I hung it on my waist. A Qiankun bag is so big. Yes, inside the Qiankun bag, on the left hand side, it is the hairpin stuck on the pile of bottles and cans. !"

Qi Ling: "..."

Huang Xiaoquan paced two steps, brushing up his sleeves, like a big red butterfly, ready to float out of this tall building.

I saw a glimmer of light flashing.

"Puff, ding."

A broken hairpin fell on his chest and then fell to the ground.

Huang Xiaoquan stopped his movements, a trace of Qingming slowly floated in his manic eyes, and looked at Ning Qingqing suspiciously: "How can you still move."

Ning Qingqing motioned him to look at the broken hairpin with his eyes.

Since he remembered Zhang Tianbao's affairs, he should also remember that his sister Huang Xiaoyun was unsuccessful.

Taking advantage of Huang Xiaoquan's hesitation, Ning Qingqing commanded the spirit to uncover the material evidence in Qiankun's bag one by one and threw it at Huang Xiaoquan's feet.

The foot of the bed with blood, the detailed record of the murder scene, the testimony of the victim's relatives against Yin Chaofeng, and the withered gray-black heart of Huang Wei, the lord of Huangyun Sect.

Because he had the same experience in the delusion state, Ning Qingqing understood Huang Xiaoquan's mood and knew what he needed at the moment.

It's not accusing him of distrusting himself, or waiting for him to calm down and talking slowly, but showing evidence for the first time.

Huang Xiaoquan rolled his sleeves, and the evidence on the ground floated in front of him.

He looked at them one by one.

Ning Qingqing looked at him expectantly.

Even if he was a fool, he would know that the murderer was neither Zhang Tianbao nor Xie Wuwang when he saw these evidences. In this way, Yan Zhengtian's lie would be self-defeating, and calculations would be impossible, but his life would be in vain.

The blue veins on Huang Xiaoquan's forehead slowly calmed down, and his weird smile was constricted. He raised his finger seriously and stroked the broken hairpin.

For a long while.

"Puff."

He grabbed the hairpin and squeezed his hand, it turned into tiny bits of powder, flowing away from under his fist.

Ning Qingqing: "?"

Huang Xiaoquan was expressionless, and with a stroke of his finger, he crushed the **** foot of the bed. With another stroke, the testimony and the withered heart disappeared one by one in his palm.

"Liar." He let out a sigh of relief, "Don't want to lie to me."

Ning Qingqing met his gaze in surprise, his eyes flashed slightly, and he turned away instantly.

Her heart sank slowly and she understood.

Huang Xiaoquan was unwilling to admit it. He would rather hate Xie Wuwang and "revenge", so that he does not need to continue to think deeply, and he does not need to face such a human tragedy.

He is the absolute supreme in Canglan Realm.

Rather than having no grudges to avenge the pain and suffering, it is better to kill Xie Wuwang, who is already unpleasant.

Was he a ghost after all, or a ghost who died extremely tragically, and his heart was full of unwillingness—if it weren't for resenting ghosts, how could he maintain the ghostly spirit and ran to the Canglan realm thousands of miles away?

Huang Xiaoquan took two steps back quickly and jumped out of the window sill without hesitation.

Ning Qingqing didn't even look at the dazed expression.

Ning Qingqing shook the mushrooms in the house in melancholy.

Mushroom: "Son, the power he uses to seal me is the power of a magical weapon? Are you not greedy? Come, I will lend you mycelium for use."

Qi Ling: "Bah! You just want to use Lao Tzu's identity to do things!"

Restricted by the rules of the Canglan Realm, no spiritual power, demon power, or magic breath can be used here, but the realm master is not subject to any restrictions, and can possess superb power without cultivation.

The clever mushroom had long guessed that there is only one explanation for such a miraculous phenomenon, that is, the Canglan Realm is a great artifact, and the so-called Realm Master is actually the spirit of the artifact.

Coincidentally, there is also a tool spirit living in her House of Consciousness.

Mushroom: "Stop talking nonsense, one word, do it or not?"

Qi Ling: "Quit is two words."

Mushroom: "That's dry!"

With the help of Qi Ling, Ning Qingqing succeeded in protruding a tiny strand of hyphae at her fingertips.

The mycelium touched the seal on her body, and immediately applied it, and swallowed it with a big mouth. The power from the divine tool continued to fall into the House of Consciousness, and the small pointed bud of Qi Ling slowly swelled.

Qi Ling: "It can be finished in two hours."

Ning Qingqing looked at the sky sadly.

I wonder if Xie Wuwang can survive two hours?

Hopefully, she sincerely prayed for him.

Of course, she didn't think she could help Xie Wuwang in any way after she lifted the seal. She is very self-aware, and remembers Xie Wuwang's predecessor's teaching-this kind of situation does not need to worry about his life or death, she flees to respect.

Huang Xiaoquan had obviously lost her mind, so she shouldn't stay here and be forced by him to do some weird things.

The night sky in Canglan Realm looked very cool, and the clever mushroom was quietly thinking about not clever things.

She didn't understand what her memory was all about.

She is very sure that she is a mushroom. Because she has a clear memory, remembering how she flew in the wind with her companions when she was a spore.

She remembered that the spores followed each other and used countless lives to open up a long, long way to survive. She drove through the Flame Mountain and flew over the cold glacier. She had a tenacious idea and wanted to live.

She still remembers the feeling of saying goodbye to the last companion of the spore.

Spore doesn't have such strong emotions as she does now, but she remembers the faint sadness and touch.

In the end, she was the only one left. She flew far, far, and finally found a safe and comfortable place to take root.

However, she also had many memories of Mount Qingcheng and Huangyun Sect in her mind. These memories are like small ink dots, connected into a complete picture, letting her know that she had lived and grown up in Qingcheng Mountain.

The yellow dog said that she was married to Xie Wuwang and had a bad life. She was named Daolu, but she was actually a little sparrow raised in the backyard.

This is in line with what happened in the delusion.

Qi Ling and Inner Demon once said that the delusion was created from her memory.

All this made her doubt that she really was a girl who grew up in Qingcheng Mountain. When her love was first opened, she accidentally fell into the love net woven by Xie Wuwang, completely lost herself in the three hundred years of love, and finally died depressed.

But, she is a mushroom!

She was very sure that she was a mushroom, not a stupid person.

She can't be a human, because if she were a human, how could the soul in the House of Consciousness be a mushroom?

The soul of human beings cannot be mushrooms, only the soul of mushrooms can be mushrooms.

Ning Qingqing shook the mushroom, secretly shocked herself.

As soon as I settled down, my heart suddenly chilled, and weird and terrifying intuition surged.

problem occurs!

For a moment, the world suddenly became silent.

After another moment, the invisible air wave shock wave banged against the bottom of the main hall of the world.

"Woo-oh-"

The tall buildings tremble endlessly.

Ning Qingqing watched the desk in front of him sway around, and banged under the window sill with a "bang".

Her body that couldn't move also began to sway with the air wave, like a small broken ship in a storm.

Ning Qingqing: "!"

Not far away, there was a loud noise of the collapse of the mountain, as if the sky broke and the earth broke.

The bursts of screams continued, converging into an intertwined sound wave, smashing through the clouds, and reaching the top of this towering giant palace.

Too far apart, I couldn't hear what the crowd was shouting loudly, but I could clearly perceive the fear and despair in it.

The rumbling sound was endless, and along with the terrifying air waves, more crisp and broken sounds gradually came.

Just listening to the sound, I knew that not only the mountains were razed to the ground, but also the magnificent pavilions, the rich and magnificent jade trees and Qionghua.

Ning Qingqing could guess from the mycelium that Huang Xiaoquan must have found Xie Wuwang and fought him.

wrong.

Xie Wuwang was unable to use spiritual power in the Canglan Realm, so it was not that they started fighting, but Xie Wuwang was being beaten to the ground!

Horrible!

The rumbling became denser.

Ning Qingqing's heart twitched, and every time the mountain shook, she couldn't help but ask her soul question—Isn't this dead?

Xie Wuwang, really did it with iron, right?

"boom-"

This time, even the realm master's hall beneath him screamed one after another.

Ning Qingqing felt something was wrong.

The earth seems to be slanted. The entire towering giant hall towering into the clouds is slowly tilting to the southeast.

She could not fall down, but the little soft round **** under her seat swayed towards the wooden platform outside the attic.

Don't hesitate.

Ning Qingqing watched in horror as her unmovable body left the attic and slid slantingly towards the outer edge of the wooden platform...

Mushroom: "Ahhhhh! It's about to fall! Hurry! The seal is unlocked!"

Qi Ling: "Not so fast, at least half an hour!"

Mushroom: "Can you just hook the window sill with mycelium regardless of the seal?!"

Qi Ling: "I wonder if I can get out of the seal?!"

"Swish—" Ning Qingqing quickly slid across the wooden platform outside the attic as the cool night breeze hit his face.

She looked up at the cool night sky diagonally.

"Crack."

His body was stuck between two wooden fences, hanging dangerously above the sky.

Temporarily safe.

Ning Qingqing let out a sigh of relief, and turned his eyes to the left and right, and saw a raging fire under the clouds, a puff of black smoke straight into the sky, and the fairyland-like valleys were devastated.

Most of the cliff wall opposite the giant hall collapsed, and the falling rock was like a sloping ladder, covering about one-fifth of the valley. Under the rubble, there were still some broken walls faintly visible, and the prosperous scene was turned into mud.

Needless to say the casualties, it's just that they were in such a high place and couldn't see the blood underneath.

"boom-"

Another huge pit appeared at the bottom of the valley.

The temple body shook slightly, and Ning Qingqing heard a "click-click" sound of wood cracking from behind.

The cold hair on her back stood upright, she kept her breathing to the lightest, and her keen perception of her whole body was placed on these life-saving wooden slats.

She didn't think they could last another half an hour at all.

Soon, she smelled sulfur.

Even magma was shot out underneath.

The black and red lava flowed like a snake at the bottom of the valley, crawling across the gorgeous pavilions everywhere, and the jewel and glazed glaze was swallowed and wrapped, shattered to the heart.

The wooden platform shook fiercely, and Ning Qingqing's gaze swung to the south.

The entrance to the Canglan Realm was rolled up by Huang Xiaoquan and blocked by the mountain. The long golden jade steps were crowded with people. The lava chased behind, and the people who ran behind fell into the sea of ​​fire one by one, really like hell. The sight.

"Crack."

A wooden fence broke off behind him, and Ning Qingqing's soft back sank into the endless sky.

‘Don’t fight, don’t fight! Do you want to fight in another direction? ! ’

Regrettably, the battlefield is getting closer and closer, and the rumbling sound is directed at the Realm Master Hall.

‘Ah, ah, ah, to die! Qi Ling, hurry up for me! ’

Ning Qingqing was incompetent and furious, and roared endlessly.

Qi Ling said helplessly: "Don't yell, it's so slow again. It's better to be energetic than to pray to God and worship Buddha. It's still a bit useful to keep the unevenness."

Seeing her soft body sinking into the broken wooden fence little by little, the smaller half of her body was already in danger in the air.

"Boom-boom-"

Every earth-shattering collision below is like a reminder.

Ning Qingqing looked at the sky quietly.

Are there mushrooms that fell to death in this world? Isn't it?

The wooden platform faintly shook, the sound of footsteps from far and near, and someone quickly rushed towards her.

Someone finally found this mushroom that was dying. Ning Qingqing was very relieved.

The wooden board under her shook, and soon someone came in front of her. A powerful hand grabbed her arm and violently pulled her back to the wooden platform.

The round little soft **** rolled and fell into the abyss along the broken wooden fence.

Ning Mushroom looked at the savior with the gratitude of showing promise (taking advantage of others).

His sight was shocked.

She didn't expect that she saw a face six or seven minutes like herself.

The red plum in the center of the opponent's forehead was dazzling, causing Ning Qingqing to shrink her pupils unconsciously.

how come?

The person who pulled her up was actually Huang Xiaoquan's substitute Xiaojiao's wife who married in today.

Ning Qingqing looked at her blankly.

There were a few random thoughts in my mind.

No matter how you think about it, I feel that this stunted little wife shouldn't be here at this moment.

Isn't she taken away by Xie Wuwang? Huang Xiaoquan and Xie Wuwang fought so badly that she actually withdrew and returned to the main hall of the realm?

I saw that there was no expression on the lady's face. After dragging Ning Qingqing up from mid-air, she had to stare at it, and then like to throw a torn sack, she threw Ning Qingqing on her back and carried it casually. , The figure is as fast as lightning, swiping to the stairs.

Ning Qingqing's chest hurts a little. She found that the lady on the side was taller and thinner than she looked, and she was as thin as a skeleton.

The roaring sound is continuous below, the tall buildings are swaying dangerously, but the footsteps of the lady on the side are as steady as Mount Tai, passing one hall after another, and the posture of turning around is extremely neat.

Ning Qingqing suddenly felt that even if Xie Wuwang did not rescue him, this one would not fall to death.

Her chin rested softly on Mrs. Side's shoulders, and as she moved downstairs, her head shook, and her eyes stubbornly glanced at Mrs. Side's expression.

After skimming down a few floors, Mrs. Side finally glanced at Ning Qingqing faintly.

She pulled her lips gently, her tone was calm: "Xie Wu presumptuously treats you, it's true."

Ning Qingqing: "?"

Mrs. Side chuckled softly: "He took me far away without touching me. It's a pity, a pity, if it hadn't been for you like this, I must have discovered my secret."

Ning Qingqing: "???"

Mrs. Side sneered: "Snipe and clam fight, it's cheaper for me! I heard that you were sealed in the main hall of the realm master, Xie Wuwang has really become a mad dog."

Ning Qingqing: "???"

She clearly drew two question marks in her eyes.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Side stopped squeaking.

She strode like flying arrows, layer by layer, and soon fell on the stage of the White Jade Hall where a thousand people peony dance was performed at the wedding ceremony yesterday.

She lifted Ning Qingqing off her back.

Her right hand hooped her soft body in front of her, and with a shake of her left hand, she pinched a cold dagger and pressed it against Ning Qingqing's slender neck.

Ning Qingqing: "..."

The lady on the side is very tall, holding her in this way, like an adult holding a half-year-old child.

She pushed her forward and strode to the edge of the White Jade Palace platform.

Yesterday, Huang Xiaoquan made people throw money down here. Ning Qingqing remembered still fresh, and once regretted that he was late and missed the trip.

When I arrived at the stage, a deafening boom came from under my feet, shaking my heart.

Ning Qingqing looked down, and saw that two figures dragging the afterimages had already hit below the palace steps.

Fist to the flesh, fight to the death. The gravel splashed, and deep pits exploded under them.

"It's really tough." Madam Side leaned down and said faintly beside Ning Qingqing's ears, "With physical strength, I can be fierce in front of the realm master. I really underestimate Xie Wuwang."

The cold blade on the side of the neck was slightly hard, and Ning Qingqing felt a hot blood line pull apart between the neck.

At this moment, her mind is as sharp as a mirror.

Madam Side and Yan Tianzheng must be in the same group as Ji Ruxue.

Ji Ruxue was not alone, and the original words of the Demon Sovereign at the time were "those old things".

But it's useless to guess it at this moment. The man made a knife and I was a fish, so Ning Qingqing could only droop down his gaze.

Madam Side directed at the two people who banged under the steps of the hall, and laughed loudly: "Master of the realm, Master Dao, rest for a while, and look up to see who is in my hands."

"boom-"

The dust fell.

In the middle of the lower temple steps, there was a huge cobweb crack hole. There was a figure standing on the left and right of the huge hole, and the two men looked up together.

All the pupils shrank.

Huang Xiaoquan’s hand in his sleeve was about to move, and Mrs. Side immediately pressed the dagger and said with a smile: “Let’s see who is quick? Let’s try it.”

A deeper line of blood entangled between Ning Qingqing's neck.

Huang Xiaoquan's face was sullen, and his hands dropped.

Xie Wuwang had no discoloration at all, smiling at the corners of his lips, turning away his eyes carelessly.

I'm used to seeing him on weekdays, but I'm a little accustomed to it. At this moment, I glanced at him from a distance and found that he is really much more eye-catching than ordinary people—Huang Xiaoquan can be regarded as a beautiful man facing the wind in a jade tree, but standing with Xie Wuwang In one place, the color and demeanor were suddenly lost.

"The two of you had better not act rashly." Madam Side smiled coldly, "Don't make my hands shake."

Ning Qingqing squinted her eyes very hard, glanced at Mrs. Side, and said with her eyes: ‘You think too much! ’

She remembered it clearly. Just yesterday, Xie Wuwang told her that if someone threatened him with her life, he would kill her. He is absolutely not threatened.

So she wants to save her life, and she must not count on Xie Wuwei.

Madam Sideman said: "My request is very simple and easy to do. First of all, I want you, the master of the world, to draw the power of the whole world of the Canglan world to create a world pool under your feet, otherwise..."

The dagger pressed again, and the sharp blade pressed against Ning Qingqing's neck.

"Do it." Madam Side gritted her teeth gently.

"Okay." Huang Xiaoquan smiled and waved his hand. In an instant, the lava surging from the entire valley gathered and gathered in front of him.

Roads of black and red magma continued to pour into his feet, but the scope did not expand, only the area of ​​one square meter became more and more intense, generating a terrifying lava vortex.

Huang Xiaoquan raised his handsome face: "What about then?"

"Then," Mrs. Side smiled, "Anyway, the two enemies who were both your life and death, they gave up their defenses in this world pool, and killed them happily. The one who came out alive could have this with me. How about a flower-like little lady who stays in double-stays?"

Ning Qingqing wanted to roll her eyes very much.

Who can be fooled by this?

If you eat her threat, and you really die, isn't the other one going to continue to be threatened by her?

Huang Xiaoquan sneered: "Are you too stupid to think of me, or too stupid to think of Xie Wuwang?"

Before the words fell, the lady on the side pierced Ning Qingqing's right collarbone with a stab at lightning speed.

Between the electric light and flint, the dagger with the blood bead was put on her snow-white neck again.

Ning Qingqing was so painful that the whole mushroom was full of energy.

She pressed her lower lip slightly, and was about to indicate Xie Wuwang with her eyes, her eyes suddenly stopped, her eyes widened, and her pupils shrank sharply.

I saw Xie Wuwang dragging the afterimages for a while, and suddenly he flew behind Huang Xiaoquan, backhanded elbows, and led him into the boundary pool!

There was a chuckle of extreme arrogance.