After converting to Qingqing Dao, my little junior sister went crazy

Chapter 92 Wan Yanqing

The monsters outside were obviously more flexible and even smarter than what Shujue and the others met last night.

Lian Yan stood by the transparent glass window and looked out. He originally wanted to see what was going on outside, but he was caught off guard and met a pair of scarlet eyes.

Lian Yan: "!" He was so frightened that he leaned back. Ugly, that face outside is simply miserable!

The sound of "dong dong dong" came. Shu Jue and others were discussing countermeasures when they heard a sound from Lian Yan's side.

The monster outside noticed someone in the house and was banging on the window frantically.

Lian Yan, on the other hand, was hurriedly pulling on a rope by the window, studying how to put down the things on it.

Seeing that some small cracks had appeared on the glass and the door was being knocked, the maid who was knocked unconscious by Shu Jue twitched a few times and seemed to be showing signs of waking up.

Shujue decisively added a kick, and immediately it stopped moving, with only the slight rise and fall of its chest telling everyone that it was not dead yet.

"Let's go upstairs!" Shu Jue stopped Lian Huo who wanted to finish off his attack, and took the lead towards the second floor.

The noise outside was getting louder and louder, and neither the doors nor the windows could block those monsters for long.

Now she can only hope that the hints she guessed in the illusion are correct, otherwise...

Shu Jue opened the study door.

A cool breeze came from the dark study room, making people feel creepy when it blew over their skin.

There was a loud "bang" sound from underneath, and the door couldn't contain the monsters' siege and fell to the ground.

Shu Jue didn't hesitate any more, and asked a few people to quickly enter the study and locked the door.

Although they didn't understand why Shu Jue brought them to the study, they still tacitly agreed not to ask any more questions.

Their sight was not affected here, and they could see clearly even though it was dark in the study.

The roar of the monster was getting closer and closer. Shujue's hand brushed on the bookshelf, quickly passing through several rows of bookshelves, and finally found a space where she picked up the notepad. She put the notepad up.

A soft sound of "ding" sounded in everyone's ears. If everyone hadn't held their breath and concentrated on it, this small sound could almost be ignored.

Then, there was a feeling of weightlessness, and several people felt that their feet were empty, and they suddenly fell one by one like dumplings.

With the rushing sound of wind in her ears, Shujue stared at the top, only to see something slowly closing up above them, and the environment they were in changed from a study to a cave.

After several "plops", Shujue and others fell into the water one after another.

The cold water quickly soaked her clothes. Shujue dug into the water twice and suddenly realized that this was not necessary.

She placed her palms on the water, and the ice spiritual power poured out, and within a moment, an area of ​​​​ice froze around her.

She quickly climbed up and pulled up Mu Qianqian who was closest to her. The two of them used their spiritual power to bake their clothes and hair clean. The ice beneath them was not affected at all because of the strong ice spirit root itself.

"Strange, where have they gone?"

It was clear that five people fell together just now, why were they the only ones left?
  They seemed to have fallen into an underground river. The river was quite wide, and the two of them were still some distance from the shore.

Shu Jue simply walked while freezing the river surface, and the two of them walked slowly towards the edge.

But it’s been a long time…

"Shujue, have you noticed that the distance between us and the river bank has not changed much?" Mu Qianqian looked around. There was water on three sides, and the river bank could not be seen. The river bank directly in front seemed to be connected with them. As we move forward, the riverbank seems to be receding.

This is really...

Shu Jue's consciousness dived into the bottom of the sea. The surroundings were dark and silent, and there seemed to be nothing underneath. Going deeper, you can feel that there seems to be something underneath, but Shujue's consciousness cannot advance any further.

"How about we go into the water and take a look?"

Mu Qianqian could guess by looking at Shujue's face that there was something under the water, so she suggested it.

Shujue nodded, began to rummage in the storage bag, and soon took out two gauze skirts.

"This was given to me by my second senior brother before. It seems to be able to avoid water. Qianqian, please wear this."

Shu Jue handed one piece to Mu Qianqian, grabbed the other piece and put it on, wrapping her whole body tightly in the gauze skirt.

Then she saw Mu Qianqian wearing another gauze skirt that she handed over, with part of her calves and wrists exposed. She had a hat on, but she felt panicked just looking at it.

Shujue: "..." I was careless and forgot that Mu Qianqian was much taller than her.

Mu Qianqian didn't mind, looking around in her gauze skirt.

She has seen many defensive robes, but this is the first time she has seen one like this that can avoid water. It is really novel.

The whole gauze skirt is almost weightless in the hand. After putting it on the body, if you don't look carefully, it looks like the original skirt is covered with a layer of tulle.

Shu Jue jumped into the water first, and the role of the water-proof gauze skirt became apparent: there seemed to be an invisible barrier around her, separating her from the river. A gap of about two finger widths was formed between the person and the water. interval.

Under normal circumstances, monks use spiritual power to form a barrier around the body, which can still achieve this effect, but over time, a lot of spiritual power is consumed.

There was no telling what was under the water, Shujue thought, just save it if you can.

Mu Qianqian followed her into the water, and felt a cool touch on her wrists and ankles, but no water touched the rest of her body.

The two of them were even able to speak and breathe normally underwater.

After diving more than twenty feet under the water, they finally reached the place where Shujue's consciousness felt abnormal.

In front of you is a barrier that separates the water from the world below.

Shujue, who originally thought there would be something weird under the water, was startled.

There is a piece of flat land underneath, or to be more precise, a cemetery.

At a glance, one can see that they are all densely packed with small raised graves.

The woman in a pure white dress was sitting on the open space in front of the cemetery, looking up at them.

She was beautiful, with fair skin, and she sat motionless, like an orchid.

But the vertical and horizontal magic lines on the face just ruined that beauty.

"You are here." Wan Yanqing raised her eyes slightly, her dark eyes calm and calm: "No one has been here for a long time. Please help me pay homage to these old friends."

Shu Jue looked at her without leaving any trace.

Her chest was rising and falling slightly, and her face looked like a normal person. She looked no different from a living person.

But - how many years ago was this domain? Even if Wan Yanqing wasn't an ordinary person, he wouldn't be alive now, right?

"What's wrong? Don't you want to?" Seeing that they didn't move, Wan Yanqing's voice became a little colder.

Shu Jue waved her hand quickly: "Senior Wanyan, to be honest, I have never done this memorial service before, and there is nothing around here... What should I use as a memorial ceremony?"

(End of this chapter)