Maybe I shouldn't die.

More than half a month has passed since the day when Junjun sacrificed himself to repair the last hole in the boundary membrane.

During the past half month, Han Qingshu has been staying in Baihu City.

She was still carrying a sealed little mushroom on her body. Under such circumstances, the demon cultivators did not dare to let her leave.

As for the Nascent Souls who came to support from Xuanwu City, except for Lan Linghe and a medical practitioner, the others had already gone back the next day.

There are also monks who are preparing to evacuate.

After the crisis was resolved, they returned to the city one after another.

But these have nothing to do with Han Qingshu.

She is very upset now.

With a time bomb around her, she can't go anywhere.

Even because Junjun was the one who gave the final confession to her, she couldn't even hand over this time bomb.

"Hey!"

Han Qingshu, who was sitting in front of the stone table, sighed deeply.

The demon cultivator seniors in Baihu City specially arranged a small courtyard for her, which was the courtyard next to that of Senior Black Turtle.

This was originally reserved for a certain Nascent Soul senior.

Now that it has been arranged for her, it can be considered a great bargain.

But she wasn't happy at all.

"Hey"

He let out another long sigh.

I wonder when Senior Black Turtle will wake up?

Maybe she could get some information from her seniors?

Thinking of this, she turned her gaze to the table in front of her - on the table there was a transparent sphere glowing with golden light, and inside the sphere was a small mushroom with red and black colors.

It was the small mushroom separated from the fungus and contaminated by the law of devouring in the body of the Demonic Hand.

There are actually two ink-black eyes on its umbrella cover.

Just like the magic hand before.

But unlike the eyes of the magic hand which make people feel scared, the two eyes on its umbrella cover will make people feel a little cute if you look at it for a long time.

? This thing! Can you see how cute it is?

Han Qingshu suspected that there was something wrong with his eyes.

Or maybe it inherited the ability of Junjun to create illusions? Was it just an illusion before?

She couldn't be sure, so she decided to take another look.

Still kind of cute!

No, use a purification spell on yourself and see.

Still a little cute...

"It seems that there is something wrong with my aesthetic sense. I can even find some beauty in this ugly thing."

She sighed softly and looked away helplessly.

She didn't notice that when these words came out, the pair of ink-black eyes looked at her.

There's even a hint of grievance in it.

……

"dong dong dong"

The formation outside the courtyard was triggered.

Han Qingshu raised his head somewhat helplessly.

Who is coming today?

She habitually swept her spiritual sense away.

These past few days, those Nascent Soul demon cultivators would come to take a look at her from time to time.

Of course, what you are looking at is not her, but the demonized little mushroom.

To be precise, it is to check whether there is any abnormality in its seal.

Hmm? A strange face?

She immediately became alert and thought carefully in her mind to confirm that she had never seen the face outside.

His expression immediately became serious.

The demon cultivator seniors in White Tiger City knew the seriousness of the matter and would not allow a stranger to come.

Thinking of this, she took out her voice transmission device without hesitation and sent a message to Senior Zhu Huan.

"Senior, who did you arrange to check the seal today?"

There was no reply from that end.

"dong dong dong"

The monk outside the door knocked on the formation again.

Han Qingshu pretended that he didn't hear it and sent messages to other seniors one by one.

She has the contact information of all Nascent Soul demon cultivators in White Tiger City.

Still no reply received.

?

How come there is no reply?

What happened outside?

She had a bad feeling in her heart, and after a little thought, she took out the disciple order and sent a message to Grandmaster Lan.

"Master, are you free? There is a strange cultivator outside our courtyard, and no one has replied to the messages I sent to the seniors in White Tiger City."

"dong dong dong dong dong"

As soon as the message was sent out, the formation outside was struck again.

She continued to ignore it, staring at Disciple Order and waiting for a reply.

Fortunately, unlike those predecessors, the master’s reply came very timely.

"Stay in the yard and don't go out. I'll go check it out."

Han Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the reply, and quickly replied:

"Okay, Master, be careful."

My own master is still reliable.

"dong dong dong dong dong"

The cultivator outside was still knocking on the formation with perseverance.

Han Qingshu was still observing the other person.

Thanks to the high level of the formation outside the courtyard, the other party did not notice that her spiritual sense was secretly spying on her.

Even so, she didn't dare to keep staring at the other person.

Monks have a sixth sense, and if you keep staring at them, they will easily notice something is wrong.

Well, even if you don't keep watching, there is still a possibility of being discovered.

However, the other party will soon have time to care about these things.

She just thought so.

"squeak"

The gate to the next door yard opened.

Lan Linghe walked out from it.

Yes, for her safety, he lived next door.

Of course, the yard was snatched from the Yuanying demon cultivator. He was Han Qingshu's elder, so it was a very reasonable request for him to live next door to her.

"My neighbor is not at home, please stop knocking. You are disturbing me."

Lan Linghe started complaining as soon as he went out, his face full of impatience, as if he was so annoyed by the noise that he had to go out to warn.

The Yuanying who knocked on the door was a little confused.

He was knocking on the protective formation of this house, why did he disturb the neighbors?

They have all cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage, don’t they have a soundproof protective formation?

Something is wrong, very wrong!

When this thought came to his mind, he subconsciously turned his head to look at where Lan Linghe was.

Then I saw a big net coming towards me.

Caught off guard, he had no time to dodge.

Just like that, he was caught red-handed.

?

The Yuanying's face was full of confusion.

"Daoyou, what are you doing?"

Seeing the enemy being captured, Lan Linghe put away the impatience on his face and returned to his expressionless look.

Send a message to Han Qingshu first.

"I've taken the monster outside away. Don't go out for the time being."

Han Qingshu answered very quickly.

"I understand. Thank you, Master."

After receiving the answer, he put the token away and then said:

"I just want to invite you to come to my courtyard and sit down."

After saying that, he planned to go back to the yard dragging the net.

The Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator who was being dragged away:?

His tone was full of disbelief.

"Is this how you invite people?"

Lan Linghe did not answer. He dragged the man back to the courtyard and restarted the protective formation.

Then he sent a message to the Yuanyings in Baihu City.

"Fellow Taoists, are you free now?"

Just like Han Qingshu said before, there was no response from the monster.

Lan Linghe couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

What caused these fellow Taoists not to reply to the message?

There are more than a dozen Nascent Soul demon cultivators. It is impossible that they are all trapped at the same time!

Don't tell me, it's really possible.

A certain idea flashed through my mind.

"Daoyou, please say something!"

"Daoyou, did you misunderstand something?"

"Fellow Daoist, why on earth did you tie me up?"

The endless questions interrupted his thoughts.