Chapter 379 Will you go back?
Although he was a little confused as to why this stone entangled Quanyao, Qingkun knew that this opportunity must be related to Quanyao.
After wiping away Jingdu, Qingkun appeared in the room where Quan Yao was.
He lowered his head and saw Quanyao curled up on the bed.
Looking at the empty big bed, Qingkun took out a quilt from his carrying space and covered Quan Yao.
After he was done, he sat down on the edge of the bed.
White and cold fingers traced across Quan Yao's flawless face.
Gentle, cold, with a bit of itchiness.
Quanyao shrank in his sleep, moved his head, and found a comfortable position to continue sleeping.
"Tell me, where is Earth Star?"
"Will you go back?"
He touched Quan Yao's eyebrows lightly and murmured softly.
The next moment, he used his spiritual power to explore into Quanyao's sea of consciousness.
The sea of consciousness is all-encompassing and can store many things at the same time, such as: spiritual power, mental power, memory...
Qingkun saw many things in Quanyao's sea of consciousness.
These were things he had never seen before.
At the same time, he clearly felt her joy and sorrow.
When she was a child, Quanyao was the little princess held in the palm of her mother's hand, and her father's enthusiasm and hope for the game.
After my mother died, my father remarried his stepmother and had a stepsister stole his father's attention. No matter how hard Quan Yao tried, his father paid very little attention to Quan Yao. Quan Yao was all alone here and longed for his father's attention.
Because of her stepmother's instigation, the relationship between Quanyao and her father was not particularly good, and they would even quarrel when they met. When there was no one around, Quanyao would cry silently and feel unwilling to give in.
“Is racing really that important?”
"I'm really unwilling..."
In the deep blue sea of consciousness, the childish-looking Quan Yao cried and gritted her teeth and yelled these words.
Then, Qingkun saw Quanyao doing nothing during the day and practicing hard at night.
I saw her fall and get up, then fall down again.
Occasionally, she would turn a blind eye to bruises; even if she fell and fractured her skin, she would grit her teeth and push through.
During a competition with her stepsister, it was raining heavily and the wheels slipped. She fell to the ground and watched helplessly as her stepsister passed by her on the bike.
"I won't lose to you."
Qingkun saw Quan Yao get up despite the pain and resume driving the broken motorcycle to catch up.
As a result, she won and was praised by her father, but she was not happy.
Because her father never asked her if it hurt.
At that moment, Quanyao, who had won, was not happy, and even felt horribly cold.
In his sleep, Quanyao was affected by the sea of consciousness, and tears flowed out unsatisfactorily.
Every day after that, Quanyao did not argue with his father. On the contrary, the silence was terrible. Until a big competition, Quanyao came to his happy father with the championship trophy and threw the trophy on the ground in front of him. .
Quanyao's father's face changed. He was very angry and slapped Quanyao.
"You are an unfit father."
"So you are not qualified to discipline me."
Quanyao left the field with a slap in his face.
Since then, she has not participated in any official competitions, and competitions in her spare time are her pastime.
She lives alone, falls in love with history, and follows the archaeological team. Only in this way can she leave the cage called "Past City" and breathe fresh air.
The sun shines brightly throughout the day, and only at night can she take off her disguise and enjoy her loneliness. When she is unhappy, racing becomes her had a friend named Han Liyao, who would come to challenge her every now and then and challenge her to race.
Quanyao liked her very much because Han Liyao would care about whether she was in pain or not, and would even ask her why she was unhappy.
After that, Quanyao met a man named Wen Qiao, who took her into a whole new world. In this world, she met many people: her master Mo Yishu who disliked her and was worried about her being bullied; Yin Xiaotian is the one who relieves his boredom by bickering; Nian Chengxu, who is obsessed with fairy tales but can't do anything...
Qingkun saw that they were killing zombies together, doing tasks, drawing spells, occasionally getting together to have a barbecue, drinking some wine, and gossiping about life...
Tears streaked down Quan Yao's cheeks, and the next moment, the corners of Quan Yao's mouth twitched until a smile formed.
After exiting the sea of consciousness, Qingkun saw this scene: the corners of the woman's eyes were a little sparkling, but the corners of her mouth were curved, which looked surprisingly heart-warming.
Qingkun quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of Quan Yao's eyes with his fingers. Suddenly, his heart moved and he couldn't help but lean forward and place a gentle kiss on the corner of Quan Yao's smiling mouth.
In the end, Qingkun put on his clothes and lay down next to Quan Yao.
The two of them were covered with quilts, and Qingkun gently pulled Quan Yao into his arms.
Hold her to sleep.
……
At the same moment, the Secret Realm of Saint Yuan is the place of inheritance.
Bloody water fell from the sky, falling into the blood lake below without a splash.
On the shore, the experienced people were standing there with their eyes closed and fell into fantasy.
rustle--
In the blood lake, red and slimy tentacles emerged from the water, penetrated the person's chest at an extremely fast speed, and then pulled the person silently into the water.
Not long after, countless slender tentacles emerged from the water.
They flew towards the shore, some strangled the practitioner's neck and pulled the person into the lake; some directly penetrated the practitioner's abdomen and pulled the person into the lake; some wrapped around the practitioner's feet and escaped directly. Into the lake.
Just when the tentacle was about to attack a Qingyuan Sect disciple, a sharp sword energy struck and cut off the tentacle.
The tentacles retracted into the lake in pain.
A white figure appeared in front of the Qingyuan Sect disciple. The person who came was Ying Chen, the great elder of Qingyuan Sect, pushed the disciple and shouted.
"Wake up."
After pushing for a while, the disciple opened his sleepy eyes.
He looked at the person in front of him with a blank expression.
"What's wrong with me?"
The visitor did not explain, but turned around and pushed the others, pushing the practitioners who had fallen into the illusion one by one to wake up.
Zhu Jinghuan woke up from the illusion. Before she could ask anything, she saw the water of the blood lake rolling. Tentacles emerged from the water and stretched towards the shore. Before she could react, the tentacles penetrated her chest and abdomen, and were pulled into her. In the lake.
On the shore, the practitioners scrambled to escape, but were quickly swept into the lake by the tentacles.
"Qingyuan Sect disciples, set up formation..."
The clear voice resounded in this empty space. The next moment, uniformly dressed Qingyuan Sect disciples were seen gathering towards a white figure, including Zhu Jinghuan. She acted after hearing the call of the great elder Ying Chen. Yes, when setting up the formation, they found Yin Xiaotian motionless in front of them.
"Xiao Tian……."
Zhu Jinghuan exclaimed, she saw a tentacle emerging from the lake water and flying towards Yin Xiaotian. At that moment, Zhu Jinghuan felt horribly stiff from head to toe.
Yin Xiaotian was awakened by the screams and screams before leaving the illusion. When he opened his eyes, he saw a long red snake-like tentacle flying towards him. Yin Xiaotian's eyes were wide open and he didn't know what to do. .
Seeing the tentacles getting closer and closer to him, Yin Xiaotian subconsciously closed his eyes.
Just a long time...
The pain he imagined didn't come.
Opening his eyes, he saw a glistening white light and a silvery white figure.
(End of this chapter)
