Chapter 372: Escaping from the Sea of Consciousness
Lingxiang was a little angry that the Dust-peeking Mirror showed her some unbearable things.
It's unbearable, but it's also incoherent!
That little devil looked like a decent human, but he was actually a beast in human form, and he even wanted to do something bad to his mother!
Admittedly, Lingxiang didn’t know what happened afterwards, but no matter what, she would not believe that the little demon lord was her father.
Ha! A mere demon clan wants to seduce her? Who does he think she is? A three or four-year-old baby?
The Di Tian technique cannot be performed without blood relatives!
This method is the magic of the Fairy Tumi, how could she do it randomly? Even if she did it randomly, it would not work.
According to Lingxiang's inference, Zi Boyan, as a demon, already had a damaged soul, while Ling Xiao Zhenren still had his soul remaining in his body, so it was understandable that Zi Boyan's memory was confused and some things were mixed up.
I guess this is why Zi Boyan mistook me for his daughter.
snort!
The love, hate, and vengeance of your generation has to involve me!
Lingxiang returned to the Shiyang Palace. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. However, she couldn't find a reason to vent her anger for the time being - recently, Yinghuan hadn't been around Lingxiang all the time. She didn't know where she had gone to do anything bad.
Never mind. There's no need to get upset about this. It would be a shame if you get sick from anger.
Lingxiang must cherish her life now, and must live well and live freely and happily.
What does it have to do with her to care about those short and sweet love stories?
Thanks to the other side of the Insect River that Yinghuan brought back last time, Maidong has calmed down a lot in the past few days. He no longer howls like a ghost as before. Even when the spiritual fragrance approaches, he no longer becomes crazy. He just keeps humming an inexplicable ballad, which echoes in the Shiyang Palace in a hoarse voice, and is particularly weird in the darkness.
Although Mushikawa Higan is very effective in calming the nerves, it is Lycoris radiata after all. Using too much will damage the stomach and disrupt the five elements, which is not good. Therefore, Lingxiang decided to stop taking the Ophiopogon japonicus pills.
Anyway, I am free today, and it so happens that Yinghuan is not in the Shiyang Palace. I might as well take this opportunity to explore Maidong's dream and resolve her confusion, which will also settle the matter.
Dream exploring is simple to say, but it is actually very risky.
The dream explorer needs to communicate with the patient's spirit before he can enter the dream and go deep into it to know the crux of the problem. However, this method is too risky. If there is no trustworthy person to protect you, your physical body will be in danger.
Even if there is someone to protect you, the dream may not be completely peaceful.
Maidong's consciousness was damaged mainly due to the blow. Lingxiang had to go deep into her sea of consciousness and find Maidong's soul in order to cure her hysteria.
The consciousness of a hysterical person is unusually chaotic. If one's concentration is not good and one is accidentally involved in it, Lingxiang's soul will also be harmed.
It's not necessary to take such a risky move. It is rumored that there is a kind of acupuncture called "Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate". The needle manipulation technique is strange and mysterious, and it is most effective for hysteria and epilepsy. However, Lingxiang is not familiar with this method. If it were Master Fuyin, perhaps it would be possible.
After making up her mind, Lingxiang set up twelve magic arrays in the room and sealed the door and windows with talismans. Only then did she feel at ease to trick Maidong into taking the Huimeng Pill.
After a short while, Maidong fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing that Maidong's breathing was gradually becoming smelly, Lingxiang then pinched her fingers and sat in meditation on the couch beside the bed.
How hard can it be? It's not the first time.
Before entering into meditation, Lingxiang was still thinking so, but she did not expect that Maidong's sea of consciousness had already been shattered.
It was pitch black all around, with ripples spreading out from under Lingxiang's feet, yet waves of light could be seen in the darkness.
This is Maidong’s sea of consciousness.
Lingxiang didn't know which way to go for a moment. After all, the sea of consciousness of ordinary people was not like this, and the current situation was also different from what she had experienced. Not to mention that Maidong was her good sister, so she didn't dare to act rashly for the time being.
After standing there for a long time, Linxiang finally made up his mind and took a step. When he lifted his foot, the sea was calm, but when he put it down, suddenly there was no wind, and the waves were surging.
Lingxiang secretly thought that something was not good and quickly performed a water-avoidance technique. However, this was the sea of consciousness, so how could such a technique be effective?
The dark tide instantly submerged Lingxiang. No matter how she struggled, she could not float to the surface. She was swept down by the turbulent water.
The sudden suffocation made Lingxiang's consciousness gradually blurred. If this continued, before Maidong was cured, she would probably suffer a spiritual collapse.
Lingxiang suddenly woke up and began to make hand seals with difficulty.
This is the first time I have seen such a situation. I don’t know how to deal with it. It’s better to leave first and make plans later.
But at this moment, there was an ear-piercing buzzing sound coming from the water, which hurt Lingxiang's eardrums and made her let out a breath.
For a moment, he covered his mouth and ears, and was in a panic.
In this way, the magic was interrupted, but Lingxiang had no time to care - the buzzing sound was too torturous!
Just when Lingxiang could no longer hold on and was about to faint, huge bubbles emerged from the bottom of the water, passed by her and floated upwards.
Lingxiang seized the opportunity and, using her last bit of strength, dived into a bubble that was close to her body.
Before she could catch her breath, she suddenly felt dizzy and her stomach was churning. If she wasn't just a wisp of consciousness, she would have vomited.
Fortunately, she landed on the ground after a while. Lingxiang gasped for breath and lay on the ground for a long time before she recovered.
There was silence all around, but Lingxiang did not dare to act rashly, for fear that the situation just now would happen again.
But just lying on the ground like this is not a good idea!
After thinking it over again and again, Lingxiang sat up carefully, only to find that she was in a deserted house.
The eaves of the corridor are dilapidated and covered with cobwebs, the beams and pillars are mottled, the tiles are broken and covered with moss, the courtyard wall is covered with stone dragons, and there are weeds growing in the cracks of the bluestone.
This yard looked like it had been abandoned for a long time, but what puzzled Lingxiang was that, in Maidong's memory, how could there be such a dilapidated place?
Although when he first met Maidong, Master Fuyin said that she must have suffered a lot, she was just a child at the time. And one look at this house shows that the previous owner must have been either rich or noble.
Could it be that he hid here during his suffering?
Just when Lingxiang was confused, a child's laughter came from behind her. Lingxiang was immediately alert, but the moment she turned around, the scene around her changed.
It was originally a bright day, but in an instant it became extremely dark. The black tiles and white walls, the long corridor looked as new, and the lit lanterns in the corridor made the red pillars look like blood.
A little girl, carrying a scented incense stick on her back, was smiling and hitting something, which seemed to be a ball.
Could it be Ophiopogon japonicus?
Lingxiang called out softly, but the girl didn't respond at all and continued to happily hit the ball.
Only then did Lingxiang remember that Maidong should be called by her original name, but Lingxiang didn't know what Maidong's original name was.
So Lingxiang walked forward carefully and put her hand on the girl's shoulder. But when the girl turned around, she was shocked - her eyes, which should have been a pair of bright and clear, turned into two empty holes, and blood kept oozing out, flowing down her delicate little face and dripping into her arms...
Head!
The girl was playing with a human head!
The eyes of the head were wide open, as if in fear or unwillingness, and its bloody mouth was wide open, as if there was something it had not yet said!
"elder sister……"
The little girl turned her empty eyes towards Lingxiang and spoke with a smile.
"Sister, do you want to play too?"
(End of this chapter)
