At this time, Ling Xuewei suddenly felt something moving inside her body, and the familiar electric wave shocked her.
Won't……
She sensed it again, only to find that there was no movement again.
How could it be? Is it an illusion? No, no! She couldn't sense it wrong! Just now, she did sense the change in the space inside her body! After a year of silence, there was finally a fluctuation!
But...why?
Suddenly, Ling Xuewei found that countless light spots were still pouring into her body. Her body seemed to be a special magnetic field, attracting the surrounding light spots. Soon, the space in her body fluctuated again!
Her eyes lit up!
It’s really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes!
These light spots can actually activate space!
Unexpectedly, by chance, she found the energy to open the space!
Ling Xuewei quickly sat down cross-legged and guided the energy into her body... The water flow around her began to fluctuate, and soon, with a pop, a picture similar to a progress bar flashed into her mind.
Wei Nao, there is some movement!
Ten percent, fifteen, twenty, thirty, forty-five, fifty-five... and finally stopped at sixty.
Then it stopped moving.
No matter how much light spots are absorbed, it is useless. It seems that it has reached the upper limit.
Half an hour later, Ling Xuewei opened her eyes and frowned.
Sixty percent or not... Sure enough, it still can't start?
However, she was already very happy just like this. She accidentally broke into this place and happened to find an energy source that could be replenished! For this reason alone, her trip was not in vain!
She believes that the remaining 40% can be replenished soon!
Bai Ze! We will meet soon!
After replenishing energy, Ling Xuewei stood up and looked around.
Is this really under the pool? How can there be such a deep pool? Or is it an alien space? Otherwise, why don't we see the giant beast chasing us?
Speaking of which, the giant beast seems to be a little afraid of this place? Why?
No matter what the reason was, this place was at least harmless to her.
"Huh?"
At this time, Ling Xuewei noticed that there seemed to be a dark cave in the distance.
She walked over, and sure enough, it looked like a cave but not quite like it. Before she could take a closer look, her whole body was involved in it!
"ah!!"
Ling Xuewei's body seemed to be in a turbulent current, being thrown up and down, completely out of control! She was knocked dizzy, and then rushed out of the secret cave with a crash.
The surroundings suddenly lit up, and my eyes widened!
And below me, there is a waterfall of ten thousand feet!
"ah--!"
The scream pierced the air, and the body fell into the water below in a streamlined shape, with a crash and a huge splash!
Ling Xuewei finally surfaced. The moment she emerged, air rushed in and she breathed heavily. When she finally swam ashore, she was completely spread out on the ground and couldn't move for a long time.
The whirlpool was so exaggerated that she had no power to resist, and was sore all over her body. If it weren't for the spiritual energy protection, she probably wouldn't be able to come out alive, right?
But what happened to her? Why did she hit the water this time! It was the same in Xuanling Valley, and it was the same here... Could it be that she was possessed by an evil spirit?
After resting for a while, she regained some strength, sat up and looked around.
As soon as you see the green mountains and green water, the water and sky are the same color, just like an ink painting.
This is...where?
Is it in the Xuanling Valley area? Or was it washed away to other places? But it doesn't look like Xuanling Valley. At least there is no green fog surrounding it all year round.
At this time, there was a sudden crash, someone?!
Ling Xuewei subconsciously hid, and what she saw was a man carrying her shirtless on his back.
Amidst the ripples of light, there is a thick white mist.
Bronze-colored skin, wide shoulders and narrow waist, golden proportions of an inverted triangle, and a figure of 1.9 meters. Even if they are far apart, there is a heavy sense of oppression. The texture is clear and the lines are smooth. Everywhere seems to be.
God's most perfect masterpiece.
The slender neck is elongated, like the most wild and beautiful beast. The black hair is draped messily behind the back, lazy and charming, but also secretly sharp and powerful, just like a resting leopard, revealing unspeakable danger.
Even if you don't see his face, you can still imagine how magnificent this person must be from the front.
But Ling Xuewei was unable to move at this moment.
The whole person froze in place.
That line...from the neck to the shoulders, to the waist, to the length of the arms...every inch is so familiar.
Familiar to the point of being unforgettable.
Ling Xuewei had touched his back countless times and traced his figure countless times in her memories... Even though he had disappeared for a year, even though everyone around him was saying that he was gone and would never come back, but
Ling Xuewei always believed that he was still alive and he would come back!
Because of the excitement, Ling Xuewei’s breathing was messed up!
It is precisely because of this that the man noticed it!
"who?"
That familiar low-alcohol magnetic voice has appeared in Ling Xuewei’s dreams countless times at midnight!
At this moment, there was a clear murderous aura.
The water wave hit, and then the man's figure flew out and was in front of her in an instant!
He strangled her neck mercilessly with murderous intent.
Bang!
Ling Xuewei's back hit the ground hard, with such ferocious force that her bones were almost dislocated, and her back was in excruciating pain.
But she seemed unable to sense it, staring straight at the person in front of her.
The man wore a purple gilt mask, revealing only a pair of deep and cold eyes.
Eyes facing each other.
Between heaven and earth, time seems to have frozen.
Only he and her are left.
His eyes were like the deep sea, as if covered with a layer of everlasting ice, so cold and suffocating.
But Ling Xuewei was ecstatic.
It’s him! It’s really him!!
"Ye Mo Yan..."
Ling Xuewei's nose became sour and tears fell down.
Over the past year and a half, in countless days and nights, she had looked up to the sky and missed Ye Moyan many times.
From the initial torment, bone-deep pain, to the gradual subsidence, she finally turned missing Ye Moyan into a habit.
How many times had she searched for Ye Moyan in the crowd. Even just a silhouette would make her lose her mind and chase her for several streets until she confirmed that it was not Ye Moyan, and then she felt like she had lost her soul.
Leave like this...
Later, she gradually hid her thoughts because she didn't want people around her to worry about her.
Ling Xuewei mentioned Ye Moyan less and less, and the others also deliberately avoided his name as if they had made an agreement. Everything was the same as before.
But every night in the dead of night, thoughts gnawed at her heart like ants.
It was then that Ling Xuewei realized that there was really a kind of pain in this world that would make people feel as desperate and suffocated as if they were having cramps and pulling out their bones. Just thinking about it, it seemed that even breathing would hurt.
She appears strong, optimistic, and indomitable in front of everyone.
But only Ling Xuewei knows how fragile she actually is. She is like a thin piece of paper, smooth and flawless, but will break into pieces with just a light poke. (To be continued)